After saying this, Ning Bao went straight to Jiang Fan.【】

"Brother, I'm lucky this time. I've played with so many little girls, but I've never played with such tender and fresh ones!" Ning Bao held the dagger in his hand and was not in a hurry to do it. He liked to watch the prey in front of him.

Helpless, struggling, panicked.

Jiang Fan had a thought in his mind. If he wanted to solve the trouble at hand, he had to show weakness to lure the enemy. Only when Ning Hu and Ning Bao were close enough to him could he kill them with one blow!

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan immediately raised his hand and pointed at Ning Bao with a pale face, his voice mixed with excitement and fear.

"You...don't come here! Otherwise...or I'll be rude to you!" He had to pretend, he had to pretend to be cowardly, he had to pretend to be afraid. Only in this way would the other party lose their vigilance, and thus give himself the advantage of killing with one blow.

Chance!

"It's just you? I want to see how you can be rude to me. How dare a useless person in a wheelchair stop me?" Ning Bao didn't take Jiang Fan seriously at all. A person in a wheelchair didn't care about him at all.

What a threat at all.

Lin Mo had already stood up at this time, holding little Pudding in both hands, staring at Ning Bao with anger: "I won't let you hurt Pudding!"

"Hey! Another great one! I'm so lucky today. I haven't played a big or small take-all game for a long time. Today, you unlucky ones are lucky and can watch the live broadcast for free!"

Ning Bao said, walking closer to Jiang Fan step by step.

"You can't hurt Pudding."

Jiang Fan still persisted, but his voice became softer and softer. At the same time, his gaze on Ning Bao seemed to start to dodge out of fear.

Ning Bao curled his lips disdainfully, swayed his body closer to Jiang Fan, and sneered: "Seeing that you are already a useless person, I allow you to appreciate my heroic appearance up close for a while! Now, get out of the way and don't block it.

Follow my path."

"No, never..." Jiang Fan insisted stubbornly.

"court death!"

Ning Bao's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he suddenly picked up a coffee cup from the table and slapped Jiang Fan's temple.

boom!

The coffee cup was smashed to pieces in an instant, and a cut was made on the back of Jiang Fan's hand by the coffee cup fragments, and blood flowed out instantly.

At this moment, the regenerative gene fusion degree in Jiang Fan's mind was like a frozen mountain eagle, suddenly rolling upwards, directly exceeding 50%, reaching 52%!

"It's moving, it's actually moving!" Jiang Fan's eyes burst out with a brilliant light.

"The fusion degree of the mountain eagle's visual gene talent has reached 50%, and can be integrated with the next genetic talent. The primary scan has begun, and an adult gecko has been scanned. The gecko has a climbing gene talent and a regeneration gene talent. Please choose which one to extract.

One item?"

"Extract the talent of regenerative genes." The ecstasy in Jiang Fan's heart was already somewhat uncontrollable. Even though he was a dragon soul with a body that had been tempered for hundreds of years and a heart as solid as a rock, he was still a little dizzy due to excitement at this moment.

After waiting for an opportunity for a year, his legs and right hand, which had been dormant for a year, were finally recovering. How could he not be pleasantly surprised!

"Extraction target confirmed, extraction in progress, extraction completed. The default fusion target is the host himself." Amu said.

"Yes, fuse according to the default goal." Jiang Fan said quickly in his heart.

"Fusion target confirmed, start fusion." After the childish voice finished speaking, a transparent energy flew from the gecko not far away into Jiang Fan's palm.

In Jiang Fan's mind, the second tree vine took root and sprouted, rising from the ground, and finally stopped at the number of 7.5%.

Then, Jiang Fan's legs and right hand suddenly felt as hot as a boiling pot. Within a few seconds, Jiang Fan finally felt the existence of his legs in his mind. At the same time, a familiar feeling surged into his right hand.

, that feeling is power!

Just when Jiang Fan was immersed in the power returning to his body, the virtual tree vine that had just risen from the ground grew a little taller again without any warning. The gecko's regeneration gene fusion degree jumped from 7.5% to 7.5%.

Seven point six percent.

Although it is only a tenth of a percentage point, this is undoubtedly a significant discovery for Jiang Fan.

But at the moment, Jiang Fan can't afford to do more in-depth research. He must first solve the immediate trouble.

The stalemate between the two finally made Ning Hu in the distance become more and more impatient.

"Damn it! Abao, this idiot, can't even handle a piece of trash!"

Ning Hu, who had been on guard all the time, couldn't stand it anymore and came to Ning Bao's side with a gun in hand. The black muzzle of the gun was pointed at Jiang Fan's head from a distance.

"Go away, or I will beat you to death right now!"

Jiang Fan saw that Ning Hu was finally led over by him, and his legs that had been resting on the wheelchair moved a few times. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Laugh at your mother!" Ning Bao was furious and stabbed Jiang Fan in the chest with the dagger in his hand.

Jiang Fan reached out and clasped Ning Bao's wrist, then flipped and twisted it. Amidst the deafening sound of bone cracking, Jiang Fan pressed Ning Bao's arm to the table like lightning. At the same time, he snatched the dagger and mercilessly held Ning Bao's arm to the table.

His palms were nailed to the table!

The moment Ning Bao's screams just left his mouth, Jiang Fan put his arms on the armrests of the wheelchair, rose into the air, and hit Ning Bao's head with his right leg like a whip!

Ning Bao fell to the ground, and Ning Hu next to him realized what he was doing. Just as he was about to pull the trigger of the gun in his hand, Jiang Fan picked up a coffee spoon from the table, turned around and ran towards Ning Hu. In mid-air, a cold light flashed like lightning.

The shot passed by quickly, and Ning Hu's wrist was shot through with a coffee spoon. Blood spattered everywhere and the pistol fell into the air!

ah!!!

The moment the screams blurted out, Jiang Fan's figure had already soared into the sky, his right arm and elbow raised high like a battle axe, and thunder struck down in the sky!!

boom!!

Ning Hu's body suddenly fell to the ground, his chest collapsed, his internal organs burst, blood spurted from his mouth, and his eyes darkened!

This is impossible! How is this possible! He is not...?
Chapter completed!