The young bird inside noticed the danger, but because it could not break free from Zhao Yuan's hand, and it was useless to control the attack launched by the Sangmu reporter, so it only had one choice - escape from the Sangmu reporter's body to avoid Zhao Yuan's Qi!

A crisp "puff" sound appeared in everyone's ears.

"What sound?"

Just when people were wondering, a hole suddenly broke on the forehead of Sangmu reporter, and then he saw something covered in blood, the size of rice grains, like a bug, drilled out of it.

However, in Zhao Yuan's eyes, this is not a bug, but a bird.

An immature young bird!

"This bird is the demon who controls the Sangmu reporter! Strangely, how could there be such a small bird in this world?" Zhao Yuan was very surprised, and at the same time quickly issued an order to the puppet master: "Scan me its true identity!"

At the same time, the young bird entered the inner bird flapped its wings and flew up from the forehead of the Sangmu reporter. It was not yet adult and could not really fly, but as a descendant of a demon, it was still fine to glide.

"Want to run?" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly, waved his hand and grabbed the young bird entering the inner bird.

The bird was shocked, stretched out its beak, danced its claws, trying to peck and scratch Zhao Yuan's hand, and then escape.

Zhao Yuan activated Lei Mang at this moment.

A slight flash of lightning flowed between his fingers, very hidden. Although it was very small, it could be used to deal with young birds inside, but it was more than enough.

With a "hiss", the young bird entering the inner bird was hit by the thunder lightning containing the power of heavenly thunder and fainted in an instant. If Zhao Yuan hadn't wanted to catch the alive and suppress the power of the thunder, the young bird entering the inner bird would have been electrocuted and burned!

It was not until Zhao Yuan caught the young bird in the inner bird that the reporters around him came to their senses.

"My God, what happened just now? I seemed to see a bug coming out of the Sangmu reporter's forehead?"

"Yes, I saw it too. It's not an illusion, right?"

"It's definitely not an illusion! Look, there are still blood on reporter Sangmu's forehead!"

"Oh my God, what happened just now is true? What's going on with that bug?"

The reporters were surprised and asked Zhao Yuan questions one after another.

Zhao Yuan said seriously: "This is a parasite that can cause harm to the human brain, thereby causing a series of diseases such as meningitis and myocarditis, which eventually causes the parasite to suffer from multiple serious illnesses and the internal organs are exhausted! Oh, by the way, this parasite can be contagious."

The reporters didn't know that he was making up, especially the Japanese reporter who was just accusing him. They were frightened and retreated one after another, and distanced themselves from him and Sangmu reporters, for fear of being infected by this strange parasite. There were a few reporters who wanted to get closer and photographed the parasite that was caught by Zhao Yuan, but they no longer had the courage and courage.

"Doctor Zhao, we misunderstood you, I'm so sorry." Sangmu's companion expressed gratitude and apology to Zhao Yuan. Several other Japanese reporters also apologized to Zhao Yuan while still having lingering fears: "I'm sorry Dr. Zhao, it's wrong for us. We shouldn't doubt your medical skills and ethics, which almost ruined Sangmujun's life!"

Some Japanese reporters also began to mock Kobayakawa and his son, "It's a pity that these two people are famous Chinese doctors. I didn't expect to be so useless. It would be fine if I didn't see Sang Mujun's condition, but I haven't even seen the treatment method used by Dr. Zhao. It seems that Chinese doctors are really inferior to Chinese doctors!"

The Japanese are naturally bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and worshipping the strong. The medical skills shown by Zhao Yuan are so strong that they can imagine, so it is not surprising that Japanese press will turn against him and worship traditional Chinese medicine.

When Kobayakawa and his son heard the words mocking them, they all felt like they were 'beeping'.

Which side do you damn reporters stand? Why do you feel that Zhao Yuan is your tribe member?

Fortunately, Zhao Yuan did not mock them.

Because at this moment, Zhao Yuan was looking up the information searched by the puppet master for him: "The young birds in the inner birds live in the human body, live on the human internal organs and flesh, and can provide energy for the mother..."

"The young birds in the inner birds? So, there should be still female birds nearby?" Zhao Yuan raised his head and looked around.

Almost at the same time, a hurricane blew towards the distance.

This hurricane was transformed by the sycamore.

After the young bird entered the inner bird was exposed, it chose to evacuate without hesitation.

The task assigned to them by Miri-ling was to monitor Zhao Yuan. At this moment, Zhao Yuan had already noticed it. If he did not withdraw, he would definitely be discovered. That would not only be in danger, but also destroy the task. So evacuation first and waiting for the right time to sneak in again for investigation, it became the best choice.

A white shadow suddenly appeared on the route of the serpent escape, and it was the white cat.

Facing the sickle weasel that turned into a hurricane, the white cat did not dodge and raised its claws.

"Swish!"

The white cat's claws collided with the sharp hurricane, and a stream of blood was seen storm, and then the hurricane changed the direction of wind and blew away at a faster speed. The white cat did not chase after him, raised its claws and licked the blood on it.

In a wood a few hundred meters away, the bird inside noticed the danger of the child and was furious and was about to flap its wings and fly over to rescue his child.

At this time, the sycamore escaped and stopped him, "Don't go! Our mission is to monitor Zhao Yuan. Your young bird was discovered and has already alarmed the snake. If you appear again, you must make Zhao Yuan suspicious, which will affect Lord Hime Ling's plan. You should know Lord Hime Ling's character. How terrible it is to ruin her plan. I don't need me to remind you, right?"

The bird shivered when he entered.

The sycamore continued, "And if you pass by now, you can't save your young bird, and you will also take your life in it! That Zhao Yuan is not an ordinary person, and even the cats he raises are full of weirdness."

Only then did the Neichou notice that the sickle-itsui was in a wrong state and exclaimed: "Are you injured?"

The sycamore had five deep bone-deep holes, and blood kept gushing out of it.

"Just just now, I touched the white cat raised by Zhao Yuan. I couldn't hurt it, but I was scratched by it." The Scytheita replied.

"What? You turned into a hurricane and could even split the gold and stone. You couldn't hurt the white cat, and you were injured by him? How could this be possible! What kind of cat is that?!" The tone of Zen Neique was filled with shock and disbelief, and then asked, "What should we do now?"
Chapter completed!