Long Live the Counterattack

Lin Dong walked over to the little girl.

Leaning down slightly, with a questioning gaze, he looked at this charming little girl at a young age.

"What did I see? An amazing kid! A kid who is less than eight years old but I feel that she has outperformed many adult elites on the road of life!" Lin Dong leaned forward and pretended to be herself It was a gentleman, and then smiled and made a please gesture: "Little girl, can I know why you raised your hand? I hope this is a not too difficult question!"

"Uncle Mu, Emily would like to ask, how did you think of formulating genetic medicine?" The little girl was full of curiosity, as if she saw an alien standing in front of her.

uncle?

Did I become an uncle anymore?

When I came here, I thought you would yell my brother sweetly!

"I thought of it when I was dreaming, everything can happen in my dream, I just copied the method in my dream!" Lin Dong replied.

What did you think of in your dream?

The person listening next to him was disappointed.

Although he knew that Lin Dong wouldn't tell the truth, he still wondered if he would knock out a little leftover, but he didn't know that he would just kill it with dreams.

The little girl tilted her head and asked in a strange way: "Uncle Mu, then why can't I dream of the recipe?"

Lin Dong pondered slightly, and finally raised a finger, and said in a pretentious manner: "It must be the reason for not reaching age! Uncle at your age has not dreamed of genetic formula, so don't worry, wait until you grow up and arrive uncle. You can dream at this age!"

Everyone will fall.

Can we not dream of Mao?

Could it be that our age has passed the stage of dreaming?

"Can Emily dream of formulas when she grows up? Really?" The little girl was a little innocent, and Weihui's big eyes were a little suspicious: "Uncle Mu must have lied to Emily? Why are so many adults? Can't even dream?"

"Because they didn't master the basic knowledge well, even if they dreamed it, they couldn't remember it!" Lin Dong explained solemnly.

"I only need to master the knowledge to remember?" The little girl believed it to be true.

"Yes." Lin Dong nodded.

"Emily will work hard!" The child shook a pink fist: "Emily is very confident in learning!"

"Uncle Mu Mu!" At this time, on the Eastern European League, a little girl with delicate features but with a melancholy temperament between her eyebrows suddenly raised her hand. When Lin Dong looked over, she immediately shouted: "Don't be fooled." Dad said that genetic medicine is the most precious thing in the world. There is no one except you. They must be trying to steal your invention from dreams. Uncle Wood, don't be fooled!"

"It turned out to be like this..." Lin Dong's face was suddenly enlightened.

"No." The little girl named Emily was very angry: "Emily never thought of stealing things in her dreams!"

"Thief, you must have that kind of mind, I have seen you through!" The melancholic little girl is very vigilant, she Tong Yan Wuji directly broke the news: "Uncle Mu, these people have very complicated thoughts. , I guess they must be thinking of bad things..."

Her words shocked everyone.

Can you sense the thoughts of others?

No way?

In other words, what did you do, little girl?

Everyone looked at her, and then at the father Ivan who was a rough man standing next to her.

How can the big white bear, whose main occupation is drinking and beating his wife, give birth to a daughter who knows how to use mental power to induce the thinking of others? This is too unscientific!

Great Ivan's expression was equally shocking.

The mouth is open enough to fit into a fist.

because.

He really didn't know that his precious daughter had this kind of power against the sky.

"Nina, baby, can you feel other people's thoughts? When did it start?" After Big Ivan reacted, he wanted to pick up his daughter and kiss him hard. But without waiting for him to reach out, the melancholic little girl immediately avoided his movements and frowned in disgust: "Don't touch me, you have dirt on your body!"

"No! Dad isn't dirty!" Big Ivan looked at his clothes. They were brand new, and in order to act solemnly, he took a bath in the morning. He was very clean and said, how could it be dirty?

"What a foolish bear, you have a very strong smell of blood, and there are many bad things!" Emily laughed at him loudly at once.

"..." Big Ivan finally knew what the dirty thing was talking about by the two little guys.

"Shut up the thief, my father is not a fool!" Nina, the daughter of Big Ivan, immediately retorted.

"Emily is not a thief, but you must be the bear's daughter, yes!" Emily retaliated unceremoniously, and everyone in the audience sweated profusely as soon as she opened her mouth: "Your bear father must have killed him. Young man, the **** smell on his body will not be washed away in this life, and, behind him, I saw the fragments of resentful spirits entangled with deathly eyes. Your father must be a bad person!"

"If my dad is a bad person, the people on your side are also bad guys. They are all bad guys. If they wash it off, it doesn't mean they haven't done it!" Nina quarreled with Emily.

The two little girls speak different languages.

One speaks Russian.

One speaks Italian.

But the quarrel between them has no effect at all, and the quarrel is smoother than the same language.

Everyone understands, this is the legendary born spiritual awakener. People use mental power instead of verbal dialogue. It doesn't matter what language they use. These two little guys, looking at their posture, maybe they don't need to speak, they can understand each other's meaning by just looking at each other!

William and Charlemagne almost did not drool with envy.

The Legion of Eden has such a genius.

Unexpectedly, the Eastern European Major League also has it.

and.

The most unacceptable thing is that this little guy is still the daughter of the rough guy that big Ivan!

Jesus Christ, what good did the Great Ivan do in his life to have such a daughter? Could it be that Ivan the Great has saved the entire bear country in his life?

"Do you think there is such a person in our country..." Josiah quickly mentioned in little Eric's ear.

"There will be!" Little Eric had to admit that he was tempted.

Such a born awakened person is cultivated.

The future is limitless.

If there is no such person in the Mayflower United Family, it is equal to losing the best future.

So no matter what price it needs to pay, the Mayflower team has to find her or him, and then make every effort to cultivate it.

This is definitely another mode of competition, another mode of battle!

Whoever has the advantage.

No?

Waiting to be beaten from now on!

It's no wonder that the mysterious man from the Legion of Eden is so murderous against the Grey Tower. This kind of like, whether it is an adult or a child, is a huge threat!

"Gray Tower, we will tilt resources for you in the future. You don't have to worry about your safety. We will use all our strength to protect you. You just need to work hard to develop your mental power!" Josiah patted Grey Tower on the shoulder and motioned to him. I don't need to worry about anything in the future, and exercise my mental strength with peace of mind, and strive to enter the ranks of spiritual genetic warriors as soon as possible.

"I... Boss, I can't feel the wave of thoughts like they did!" Grey Tower was crying, his mental perception was a scum compared to the two children, okay, don't put any weight on me hope!

"Don't be discouraged, you will also have your strengths!" To be honest, Josiah never expected Grey Tower to reach the perception level of the two children.

As long as Grey Tower can sense the crisis and strengthen this aspect to the greatest extent, then he will be satisfied.

Induction of other people's thoughts.

Don't dream of such an advanced mental power!

Just like little Eric’s foresight, it is completely unattainable. If the people of the Legion of Eden knew the truth, they would have envied and hated little Eric!

Lin Dong took advantage of the quarrel between the two little girls and suddenly walked to the queue of the Venice Boat Club.

The leader of the small boat club was secretly happy at first, and thought that he was a top player.

but.

When he saw Lin Dong's expression seriously, his heart sank again.

Oops, is it possible that there is a traitor in his team that he can see? No, the Chinese military has a traitor. It's not surprising that Mr. Mutsu caught him on the spot. The boat that he represents should have nothing to do with him! Could it be that there is also a hidden spiritual genetic warrior among his team members? Same as that gray tower?

"Tell the angel Mr. Victor, it's been a long time! Welcome to Dongshan, I always thought you forgot, but I didn't expect you to remember the agreement between us that day!" Lin Dong looked at a tall man with a smile on his face. A burly brown-haired man with muscles all over his body.

"He's not... Victor!" The leader of the Boat Club was about to explain, suddenly a terrifying name flashed in his mind, and immediately screamed.

"Ah!" The four members of the small boat club were taken aback and backed a few steps together.

The name Victor seems ordinary.

But if you add a farewell angel.

It's not easy ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The name represents death and fear.

Despite not showing up for more than a year, the shadow of this name in France and the surrounding areas has not faded in the slightest.

The Eye of God is the strongest killer on Euro Continent, and he is also the most bizarre and contradictory person. He often kills people with a disagreeable word, but when he sees some stray cats and dogs, he will treat them with love... No one can do No one can understand his position and principles if he understands what this person is thinking! For example, Mr. Mu Mu once gifted him medicines to alleviate gene breakdown to ensure that he can return to the top. It stands to reason that he should be grateful to Mr Mu, but his attitude?

After returning to the peak, he went to kill Mr. Wood to repay the favor of the medicine!

This person is simply unreasonable!

"How did you see it? It's weird. I feel that I have become exactly the same as the pretended target!" The brown-haired man sighed to himself with a little bit of himself: "As expected, Mr. Wood! It turns out that I still I thought it could be assassinated by hand, but I didn't expect to see it through at a glance!"