Crossing Marvel: I took over Iron Man

The vast majority of non-comic Marvel fans are basically familiar with Thor and Mjolnir through the movie "Thor 1", but in fact, Mjolnir is not Thor's exclusive weapon.

Thousands of years ago, the last owner of Thor's hammer was Odin's daughter - the goddess of death: Hela, the sister of Thor, the god of thunder.

Thor's hammer was made by the Dwarf King himself for the use of Hela. The whole body is made of Uru steel. The inside of the hammer head is forged from the core of a decayed star. There is also a special ring placed at the end of the hammer handle.

material belt.

It has a very high magic affinity, and due to its core, its weight distribution is very particular during use, and its impact is extremely powerful.

"Actually, if you don't come, this hammer won't be lost, because only the real Thor and -" Ye Qingyang suddenly remembered that besides Thor and Captain America, they can also use the hammer. Not only can they do it, but they also have a set of combos.

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"What did you say about Thor just now?" Hill asked after hearing something in Ye Qingyang's words.

"It's okay. Anyway, at this stage, only Thor can do it, but Thor is probably being beaten by the doctors at the rural hospital." Thinking that the future king of Asgard was undergoing the atrocities of the American village doctor at this moment, Ye Qingyang could not bear it.

I can't help but want to see it.

"Thor, the God of Thunder, you are talking about has been monitored by us. There is nothing special about him."

"Don't worry, he will definitely shock your eyes when he comes on stage." Ye Qingyang smiled.

"Would you be interested in having a drink with me or enjoying the night view of New York?"

Seeing Hill's serious look, Ye Qingyang couldn't help but want to tease this iceberg beauty.

"Tch, I'm not a little girl who doesn't know anything. You'd better leave it to Natasha." Hill saw that Ye Qingyang didn't have any formal information, and knew that he couldn't ask anything valuable, so he turned around and faced

Staff members lined up in uniform and walked away.

"Are these SHIELD beauties all frigid and so difficult to seduce?"

Ye Qingyang rubbed his nose and had serious doubts about his own charm.

Early the next morning, Ye Qingyang, who was alone in the empty room, was awakened by the noisy ringtone of her mobile phone.

"If there is no suitable reason, I will never let him go!" Ye Qingyang struggled to take his hands from the depths of the warm quilt.

"Hill?"

Ye Qingyang's eyes lit up, it was the iceberg beauty.

"Ahem, Agent Hill, did you miss me so early in the morning?"

"The tough guy you asked us to monitor knocked down several staff members in the hospital early in the morning. I'm considering whether to send him to a mental hospital." Hill said in a bad tone.

"Uh, absolutely not. Didn't I say it before? We want him to feel the truth, goodness and beauty of our people on earth." Ye Qingyang lifted the quilt and the curtains opened automatically, allowing the winter sun to shine on his exposed skin.

It would be great if I were a superman and could absorb sunlight. Ye Qingyang saw a beautiful figure pruning flower branches in the garden downstairs.

He opened the window involuntarily and breathed in the fresh air.

"Hi! Azhen!"

Ye Qingyang said hello to the hard-working nanny.

Wei Zhenzhen was sticking her butt out and pruning leaves with big scissors. When she heard Ye Qingyang's shout, she quickly looked up.

"Good morning, Mr. Big Shit."

Seeing Ye Qingyang's muscular upper body, she couldn't help but blush.

"I'll prepare breakfast for you."

"Fried dough sticks, eggs, milk or soy milk will suffice." Ye Qingyang looked at the shy little nanny and suddenly felt very good.

"Hey, who are you talking to?" Hill was a little dissatisfied.

"It's okay, you continue."

"The man who calls himself Thor has been picked up by weather physicist Jane Foster, astrophysicist Eric Selvig, and his student Darcy. Should we intercept him?"

"No, this is a good opportunity for our Comrade Jin Jiang to deepen our relationship with the people of the earth. Whether we can pull Comrade Jin Jiang into trouble in the future depends on whether Comrade Jane Foster is attractive enough." Ye Qingyang got dressed and walked out of the room.

Little Pepper had already gone to the company to handle things. She was having trouble with Ye Qingyang these days, and the company had accumulated a lot of things.

At this moment, Ye Qingyang and the nanny were the only two people left in the entire villa. It felt a little empty, lonely and deserted.

When Hill heard Ye Qingyang's answer, although some parts were not very clear, he could still understand it in general.

"I will report what you said to the director, but it can only be regarded as a suggestion."

"No problem. Comrade Jin Jiang won't be on Earth for a long time anyway. You guys take your time and play. I'm going to have breakfast. I'll hang up first." Ye Qingyang saw the nanny coming over with a dinner plate and quickly hung up the phone.

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There is no way, doctors and experts say that breakfast is the most important meal of a person's day, so you must eat it well!

"Come, sit down and eat together."

Ye Qingyang grabbed Wei Zhenzhen who was putting down her plate and wanted to leave, and forced her to sit down on the chair next to him.

"Boss, I've already eaten. You can eat it yourself."

Wei Zhenzhen's ears turned red from nervousness, and she was still a little scared when she thought about what happened yesterday.

No matter what, a woman's reserve is still needed.

"Hey, Azhen, I remember there is an old saying in the Han Dynasty that food must be eaten together to make it delicious. As my personal nanny, shouldn't taking care of the master's meals be an important part of your job?"

Wei Zhenzhen lowered her head, not daring to look at Ye Qingyang, who had eyes that were burning like a blazing fire that morning.

"Okay, boss, how would you like to have breakfast?"

"I fought with gangsters last night and injured my wrist. Now I can't hold chopsticks. That means I can't take care of myself. I need someone to feed me." Ye Qingyang put his hand on Wei Zhenzhen's thigh.

The nanny was wearing a short skirt and professional attire today, her upper body was bulging, and her lower body was a pair of black velvet leggings that tightly wrapped her two slender legs.

It's full of a fleshy beauty, and the proportions are really right.

When the nanny heard that Ye Qingyang was injured, her heart suddenly tightened and she hurriedly wanted to check Ye Qingyang's injury.

"It's okay. All I suffered were internal injuries. I just need to rest for a few days."

Seeing Wei Zhenzhen's nervous look, Ye Qingyang opened his mouth wide.

"ah--"

The little nanny virtuously picked up the porcelain bowl containing the soy milk and fed it to Ye Qingyang one by one with a small spoon.

Suddenly, the nanny's hand trembled, and a small spoonful of soy milk spilled on her thigh wearing leggings.

Ye Qingyang tilted his mouth, stood up as if nothing had happened, and wiped her with a tissue.

said dissatisfied

"Next time I'll change to thinner leggings. These are too thick and it's hard to tear them off!"