Chapter 1521

As soon as Qin Zong said this, Tan Zifeng immediately fell into a long silence.

As time passed, Tan Zifeng's eyebrows became tangled.

Finally, he bit his teeth and ordered a man to go out.

Shout out at the same time.

"You give him the information first, and I promise to cooperate with you."

"Yes."

Qin Zong's cool eyebrows were cold and light, and he stretched out his hand to Yan Ming.

"Elder Yan, please give me half of the information."

"Yes."

Yan Mingshen shook his finger and took out a stack of thick paper materials.

He always likes to write with paper rather than some messy electronic products.

Qin Zong took the information, stood up and slowly opened the door of the main control room.

The man came from the other side of the corridor outside the door and stretched out his hand to get the data. At the moment, Tan Zifeng led the man behind him, suddenly burst up and went straight to the main control room.

The speed is rare in the world.

In only 110 seconds, Tan Zifeng and others had been forced to Qin Zong's eyes.

Yan Ming was still the expression of the old God, with a smile on the baby's face. A faint smile: "it seems that the tan family hasn't done anything for so many years."

At that time, the tan family dominated the empire with speed.

Over the past two thousand years, the speed has been even faster than before.

But they are fast, and Qin Zong is faster.

I didn't see how the man moved. I just saw a sharp and fierce spirit more sharp than the tip of the knife in his cold eyebrows.

An invisible cold came from under your feet, forcing the cold to spread.

Tan Zifeng's dagger rubbed Qin Zong's neck and shoulder.

The next second in the summer, he just felt a deep cold on the soles of his feet.

The speed above ordinary people slowed down in an instant.

Just one second.

The lower half of Tan Zifeng's body was frozen on the ground by the ice sculpture.

His strong ability frozen him in place.

Not only him, but the people who rushed from behind Tan Zifeng were frozen into ice sculptures one by one.

His faces were full of murderous and cold.

Or running or jumping, with different movements.

Now it's frozen in front of Qin Zong. It's like an ice sculpture exhibition.

"Yo..."

Yan Ming opened his eyes slightly and stepped out with great interest: "what a lifelike ice sculpture!"

Tan Zifeng

The freezing of absolute zero made him unable to move.

All over the body, there is only one head still exposed.

Yan Mingshen walked towards Tan Zifeng with elegant posture.

Stretched out his finger and poked, the ice sculpture with cold air.

"This talent is good."

"I like it."

Qin Zong glanced at him coolly and said softly, "it's time for you to prepare medicine."

"All right, all right..."

Yan Ming sighed heavily, "I have to work for you as soon as I wake up."

"Is there any reason..."

Yan Mingshen said, walking out of the main control room with an elegant and leisurely pace and walking in the direction of the laboratory.

Tan Zifeng stared at the crowd angrily.

He was 90% sure before he shot, but he suffered Waterloo.

"You've already planned."

Qin Zong glanced at him carelessly: "I just didn't expect that my opponent would be so stupid."

In his calculations. It'll take at least a day or two to take these people.

But his opponent was far more stupid than he thought.

Tan Zifeng looked at Qin Zong's eyes as if he were looking at dementia, and his old blood stasis was in his throat.

The whole body trembled with anger.

But the next moment, even people took the lead and became ice sculptures.