Fast time travel: The host takes his life and frantically teases and criticizes the villain

"The weirdness is nearby!"

The bald man held the detector and exclaimed. Suddenly, everyone became more alert.

Wen Yu also sensed the disgusting aura. He lowered his brows and made seals with his hands. Before the spirit trap was formed, a shadow came forward and struck directly in the face!

Wen Yu reacted quickly, sidestepped and ignited a red flame in his right hand. He slapped it with his backhand, but it missed the target and the shadow instantly disappeared.

Wen Yu looked around and found that the phantom was formless and insubstantial, but it could still attack them.

"Be careful!" Cheng Yan grabbed Wen Yu and dodged the phantom's attack.

Wen Yu glanced at him, and calmly withdrew his hand, then quickly formed a seal, and a golden light flew out from his fingertips and disappeared into the ground.

Wherever the golden light went, the shadows turned into ashes.

Cheng Yan looked sideways in surprise, looking at his profile with deep eyes.

There were exclamations behind him, and everyone looked at Wen Yu with fiery eyes.

After dealing with weirdness for so many years, they have never seen someone so easily remove S-level weirdness. In fact, this weirdness may far exceed S-level.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The feet shook, and a cluster of soil thorns suddenly shot out from the ground and stabbed down to the crotch!

Cheng Yan pushed Wen Yu away, and the dirt thorn rubbed against his sleeve, leaving a long gash.

Wen Yu's eyes narrowed slightly and he subconsciously looked at Cheng Yan's wrist.

Wen Yu clenched his hands hanging by his side, cursed in a low voice, and appeared dozens of meters away in a flash.

The fist was swung out, creating a sonic boom. The branches and leaves on a nearby tree danced with the wind of the fist, making a rustling sound.

Immediately, a shadow fell to the ground and rolled several meters away.

Wen Yu bullied him again, not giving the opponent any chance to breathe, and dazzled everyone with his boxing skills.

The phantom is clearly hard to touch and elusive, but every punch he hits can land firmly on the phantom, as if the other person is a real person, and this person is dressed exactly like him.

Finally, perhaps because he had beaten enough, he kicked Xu Ying in front of Cheng Yan. At that moment, everyone saw clearly what Xu Ying looked like. He looked exactly like Wen Yu!

This was the weirdness they had seen before, so they later recognized Wen Yu as weird. Unexpectedly, this weirdness could completely change the appearance of other people, and even imitate some of their abilities.

Wen Yu's face was cold, his appearance was delicate, and he looked like he would keep strangers away from him. His cold face made people dare not look at him.

He walked towards him, his pace was obviously very slow, but he was in front of them within a few seconds. His unpredictable movements made everyone secretly surprised.

Wen Yu stepped on Wei Wei. It was quite a wonderful feeling to step on someone who looked exactly like him.

"Imitate me?" He sneered coldly, "You are lucky to have chosen me among so many people."

Weiwei was stared at by Wen Yu's cold eyes, and felt a chill running down his spine. He had seriously underestimated the opponent, and the person in front of him had the ability to destroy him at any time!

Wen Yu's feet crushed him hard, and a powerful spiritual power poured into Weiyi's body along the soles of his feet, instantly strangling Weiyi!

The strange figure that was stepped on by Wen Yu gradually became transparent, and then turned into dots of light and dissipated in the air.

The strange shadow that looked exactly like Wen Yu disappeared, but a writing brush appeared in its place.

The brush was completely black, a white light flashed past, and silence returned.

Wen Yu bent down to pick it up and walked to Ju Ci, "Is it yours?"

Ju Ci looked at the writing brush, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then returned to normal.

He took the brush and rubbed the body with his fingertips. After a long time, he said, "Yes, thank you very much."

Wen Yu took back his hand and glanced at the brush, "There is a spirit inside the pen, but it was swallowed by the strangeness. Now that it is back to its original owner, it should be... a gift to the customer."

As he said that, a faint smile appeared on his face, "The mail has been delivered, I will see you later."

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but follow Wen Yu, and they saw him turn around and walk up to Cheng Yan, saying in an unmistakable tone, "Raise your hands."

Cheng Yan paused for a moment, then did as he was told, only to see the young man in front of him who was too beautiful to be real lowered his eyes and looked seriously at the bleeding wound on his hand.

The face was clearly expressionless, but Cheng Yan seemed to be able to feel that he was angry.

Then, he saw the young man raising his sword fingers, quickly drawing a charm on his wound, and whispering so fast that it was difficult to hear clearly.

The spell was formed, and the golden light flashed away.

Wen Yu withdrew his hand, and the talisman was integrated into his body. Cheng Yan felt an itch from the wound. When he lowered his head, he saw that the wound that was still bleeding had actually healed.

Cheng Yan was slightly surprised and couldn't help but look at Wen Yu, only to find that he was wiping the blood from his fingertips.

Wen Yu noticed his gaze and raised his eyes to meet his. Cheng Yan was slightly startled before he realized that he had been staring at the person for too long. He looked away and whispered: "Thank you."

Wen Yu didn't need to touch the opponent's limbs to draw the talisman, but he still touched his blood.

The purpose, of course, is to make the existence of Sanshengsi more obvious.

Wen Yu smiled and took out a business card, "If you have unfulfilled wishes, you can come to this address."

These sudden words made Cheng Yan a little stunned. He quickly accepted the business card and took a closer look - No. 127 Hongxiu Road, Jingming District, Lishan City.

There were no other names or contact numbers. When I looked up again, the person was gone.

A crowd surged behind Cheng Yan. Everyone was praising the sudden appearance of this man for his skills.

"Without him, our mission this time might not have been so easy."

"Yeah, it's so weird that even a building can be completely destroyed."

"Such talents should belong to our special team! Team Ye, we must win over people. If it's not possible, you can just be a non-staff member!"

"Brother Cheng, the boss seems to be very special to you. He even gave you his business card. How about you help us fight for it? We can talk about benefits and other benefits!"

The bald man put his arm around Cheng Yan's shoulders, his face full of excitement.

Cheng Yan was a little helpless. The other party felt like a hard nut to crack, and it was not easy to win over him.

But he was very curious about the other party.

Curiosity in all aspects.

Ye Chanzhi, the leader of the supernatural special operations team, stepped forward, with stars in his eyes, and said sincerely: "Cheng Yan, please."

Cheng Yan rubbed his business card, and after a while, he put it into his lining pocket, "I'll try my best."

Ju Ci was also surrounded by people at this time, and everyone wanted to know what happened and how he and the big boss met.

However, Ju Ci stammered for a long time and couldn't explain why.

In the end, all I knew was that it was the boss who took the initiative to approach Ju Ci.