Rebirth of the National Male God

Sihuang looked down at the glass and saw a spacious sealed room, which was pale and had nothing but a chair.

There's someone sitting on that chair that's fixed to the ground right now.

The man was topless, wearing loose white trousers underneath, showing a golden-proportioned figure, with black curly hair that covered his face because it was against his head, making it difficult to see his appearance and expression.

However, even if you can't see his appearance and expression, you can still feel an indescribable pressure from this person, like a sleeping beast, even if he doesn't show any aggressive intentions, it still makes people look at it. Feeling trembling, I didn't dare to approach easily.

Si Huang's heart shrank, and his eyes darkened instantly.

With just one glance, she recognized that the person locked in this pale, airtight prison-like room was Qin Fan.

This is Qin Fan, who she has never seen before. There are some mysterious golden scales growing on his body, which are not obvious in other places. The focus is on the position of the flank and abdomen. There are a series of scale patterns. The color is very beautiful and noble, but when it grows on a human body, it becomes weird and daunting - this is for ordinary people.

In Si Huang's eyes, Qin Fan like this made her feel strange and worried, and at the same time there was a sense of stunning visual impact.

You ask why she is not afraid? People who have died once are not afraid of most things. What's more, Sihuang himself had undergone a change that was even more exaggerated than Qin Fan's not long ago. He had experienced it personally, so how could he be afraid of Qin Fan's situation.

Sihuang not only was not afraid, but also carefully observed Qin Fan's situation. She had a deeper understanding of the so-called special bloodline person. It seemed that she was not the most special one.

It is precisely because of Si Huang's calmness that it has become a signal in the eyes of other people - she has really seen Qin Fan's illness, and she is really like what Qin Fan said...

Guo Chengxiong and the other members of the blood flag special team had the same expressions on the surface, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts, and their impression of Si Huang was better. Do you think it is actually good to have a male sister-in-law?

"Where is the entrance?" Si Huang looked back and asked Grandma Xiang.

Grandma Xiang was startled and looked at Si Huang deeply, "This time Afan's situation is more serious than usual."

"Well, that's why I came here." Si Huang said calmly, "I can't keep him in there forever."

Grandma Xiang sensed the restrained anger under Si Huang's calm expression, and after a little thought, she understood the source of this anger, and she felt relieved, thinking that it was not in vain that Afan was injured and came back, and as soon as she heard about the child, she was wholehearted. Protect him, "Shi'an."

When Grandpa Qin heard her call, he solemnly said to Si Huang, "Please take care of your child." Then he opened the elevator entrance to the room below.

Si Huang nodded to him and walked over.

A figure followed her into the elevator.

"Wenqing, what are you doing?" An elegant middle-aged man with glasses stood up.

Dou Wenqing said without ups and downs: "It's an accident, I'll go down and watch."

As Dou Wenqing's eldest uncle, Dou Jiaxian, the current ruler of the Dou family, after hearing this, he looked at Si Huang like a blue face.

As a result, before he had time to say the words of dissuasion, another person walked to the elevator, stood on the other side of Si Huang, and said coldly, "It's safer to have more of me."

"..." The people present.

The second person to stand up was Duan Qizhou.

His expression was as cold as his tone, revealing a stubborn stubbornness that could not be rejected.

Grandpa Qin and Grandma Xiang looked at each other, and Grandma Xiang said, "Go down if you want, but remember to be careful."

Duan Qizhou looked at her, his expression softened a little, and nodded to her.

Grandma Xiang was released here, but when Dou Jiaxian saw that Dou Wenqing still had no intention of leaving and came back, it was not easy to continue to persuade him to say anything, but just kept scratching at Si Huang with dissatisfied eyes.

Si Huang, who he regarded as a blue-faced disaster, turned a blind eye to his gaze, but glanced at the two people around him, knowing that persuasion was useless, and didn't say anything.

It was finally determined that the three of them would go down together, and the elevator slowly descended.

Si Huang saw the man sitting motionless below through the falling glass, and the anger that had risen in his heart before burst into flames again.

Although she knew what kind of state Qin Fan was in when she went mad, and she had been frightened in her previous life, human nature is self-willed. When you hate you, what you do is not pleasing to the eye, and when you like you, the things that are not pleasing to the eye become understandable. Just like now, watching Qin Fan locked in this pale room like a prison laboratory, Si Huang felt angry and distressed for him. He didn't know if this was the first time he was locked here, or if he went crazy every time. Will he be thrown here and let him fend for himself? self recovery?

"Chuck—" The elevator quickly came to the bottom, and after making a slight noise, the elevator door slowly opened.

Just as Si Huang walked out, Duan Qizhou, who had been silent for a while, suddenly reached out and grabbed her, "You..." Seeing Sihuang turning back and staring at him, Duan Qizhou's words involuntarily stiffened, and it was a little hard to say, " What can you do? You don't know that brother is very dangerous now, or stand behind me..."

"No need." Si Huang shook his wrist, motioned him to let go, and said bluntly, "If he will attack me, he will definitely attack you. Besides, you can't even beat me."

Duan Qizhou's complexion was blue and white, embarrassed and embarrassed, and looked a little pitiful.

Si Huang glanced at it, but did not express any consolation. She was telling the truth, the most important thing was the situation in front of her, so she had no time to worry about other people's feelings.

The sharp side she showed was caught in the eyes of Dou Wenqing, who was silent on the side, and the hand that fell beside her leg was slightly clenched, thinking that he really didn't know much about Si Huang.

The interaction of the three was watched by Grandma Fang Xiang and others, and most of them noticed the strangeness of the atmosphere.

But before they could guess something, Qin Fan in the room moved, attracting their attention, temporarily forgetting to explore the emotional grievances between the three.

The moment the man sitting on the only chair raised his head, Si Huang felt a real line of sight. The line of sight was heavy and full of oppression, with a fierce aura that struck people's hearts.

Si Huang's hair instinctively stood up all over his body, his eyes and pupils shrank, and when he saw the man in front of him stand up and walk towards him, he almost didn't turn around and run away - out of his physical instinct to avoid danger.

This instinct was forcibly suppressed by Si Huang, her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and her eyes were staring at the man in front of her.