The Taoist Master's Book of Merit[Zhongyingmei]

Jarvis felt that something was wrong, so he directed the little clumsy hand to knock on the bathroom door.

"Master Xiaodao, I need to see that you are okay, Mr. Xiaodao, please open the door, I can't see the situation in the bathroom."

After Jarvis repeated it three times, Yan Zhiyu didn't come out. Jarvis was silent for a moment, withdrew his little clumsy hand, and directed a battle armor to rush out of the laboratory and fly straight to the door of the bathroom.

"Master Xiaodao, please step back and stay away from the door."

Jarvis was manipulating the armor and was about to forcefully break through the door. His calculation results showed that Yan Zhiyu must be in big trouble, and it was very likely related to the black unknown object he was playing with in the hall.

Just when Jarvis had already controlled the armor and swung his fist, and was about to forcibly break through the door.

Yan Zhiyu opened the door suddenly, he raised his hand, and lightly caught Jarvis' fist that was too late to stop.

The fist wind picked up Yan Zhiyu's hair, blowing his loose shirt.

"I said, I'm fine." Yan Zhiyu tilted his head and looked at the armor with a smile, and said softly, "Jarvis, why are you so disobedient."

As he said that, a powerful internal force suddenly burst out from his body, and the flying swords were summoned, flying wildly, rushing towards the battle armor, cutting off the battle armor in an instant and tearing it to pieces.

Jarvis didn't want to admit it, but he was indeed frightened by Yan Zhiyu like this, and he was too frightened to speak out.

Especially after Yan Zhiyu put away the flying sword, he kicked the wreckage of the battle armor casually, turned his head to look at the monitor, and smiled at Jarvis again.

The matching results of Jarvis showed that this kind of smile was exactly the same as that of those perverted killers when they killed people.

Then Jarvis couldn't see the scene in the hall, because Yan Zhiyu smashed all the monitors in the hall with a flying sword.

Jarvis: ...It's over, the trail is going crazy.

The Avengers, who had just solved the problem of Midtown High School, got on the Quinjet and were about to go home.

Jumping back and forth by himself, the little spider who was having fun suddenly jumped onto the Quinjet fighter jet, "Mr. Stark, do you see a black mass?"

Tony and the others looked at each other and shook their heads.

The little spider scratched its head, then began to touch itself back and forth, and finally took out a small glass bottle, which contained nothing.

"Did you lose something? Baby in pajamas."

"To be precise, it's not mine, and I don't want it at all, but it's dangerous, you know, I need to look at it and be responsible for it" Little spider Peter Parker took a small glass bottle Show Tony, there's a tiny hole in it.

"It's alive and very smart. I ran out in the middle of the night just to catch it. I just happened to meet it in the firefighting, but it didn't know when it ran away by itself. I hope it hasn't had time to find the next unlucky one."

Out of self-preservation, Jarvis, who has never dared to speak in the Avengers Building, said in the Quinjet fighter jet, "Spiderman, is that thing black, viscous, and liquid?"

"Wow, cool, you know that!"

"It can also make people cranky and extreme, doesn't it?"

"That's right! It can also make people stronger, but it's not good that it makes people crazy, otherwise it would be perfect!"

Tony realizes that something is wrong and he asks Jarvis what's wrong.

"Sir, if my guess is correct, what Spider-Man lost should be on the leader of the trail now," Jarvis said, and at the same time sent a video projection.

"This happened 2 minutes ago. Now the leader is about to jump directly from the Avengers Building. In his words, he is planning to enjoy his life. I am trying to stop him."

Everyone watched in shock as Yan Zhiyu brutally killed Jarvis' armor, and smiled like a clown at the monitor.

Jarvis said again, "Sir, I failed to stop him. The leader jumped off the stairs. He smashed the armor I sent to rescue him, and flew away with his sword in mid-air. I have lost his trace so far, but What is certain is that Xiaodaochang is extremely aggressive now."

"Keep tracking" Tony looked at the video clip sent by Jarvis, "Baby in pajamas, come with us to the Avengers Building."

Peter Parker guesses that Venom sneaked onto Facebook while he was giving him a loving hug.

Little Spider felt that he had caused Facebook to be like this, and he was responsible for Facebook!

Face Makeup is a thin-skinned person at first glance, if he is also affected by the venom and dances on the street like him, it will probably cast a shadow on dancing.

And including the clever Mr. Stark, among all the people present, no one knows more about venom than him, the former little venom spider!

The little spider feels that he has a big task.

He shook Mr. Stark's hand and asked him if he could join the Avengers and take part in this mission to save Facebook!

Tony withdrew his hand, only agreeing to his participation in this mission.

The little spider was stunned for a second, and then he was full of energy. He felt that he had completed at least half of it, and he would definitely be able to complete the other half in the future.

He wants to take some time to learn what Captain America said, 'The Avengers Assemble', he's so handsome!

And the thin-skinned Facebookman didn't dance on the street as Little Spider feared.

He changed to a more exciting place to jump.

Yan Zhiyu learned pole dancing for a long time with the dancer in the underground bar where the show was almost over. He was twisting and twisting. He felt that pole dancing had the effect of strengthening the body, and it was quite tiring after one dance.

In exchange, Xiao Dangdang wanted to teach his younger sister Tai Chi, but was rejected.

Yan Zhiyu, who had learned a new skill, was in a good mood. He was generous and didn't care about it, and gave the dancing girl a few green rice balls, which made the young lady who hadn't eaten yet laugh happily.

"Hey, boy, are you interested in working here for a long time? You are the most talented dancer I have ever seen." The bar manager put his arms around Yan Zhiyu's waist familiarly, handed him a glass of cocktail, and asked Fill Yan Zhiyu's mouth.

Yan Zhiyu didn't understand the deep meaning of the person in charge's words, he just instinctively turned his head to avoid the wine glass, knocked off the person in charge's hand, and warned the person in charge not to touch him again, if he touched him again, chop off his hand.

The dancer recognized that the glass of wine had a strong aftertaste, and a young man like Yan Zhiyu, who looked like a good baby at first glance, couldn't hold back a few sips.

She squinted her eyes, put away the green rice balls, then took Yan Zhiyu's hand with a coquettish smile, rubbed affectionately into his arms, drank the wine for him, then pushed Yan Zhiyu out, and pulled him keep dancing.

The person in charge shrugged nonchalantly. He put away his wine glass and stuffed a business card into Yan Zhiyu's shirt pocket. Before he left, he wanted to pat his butt, but the dancer blocked it with her hand.

"This is not where you should be." The dancer pulled Yan Zhiyu, helped him correct his movements, and said in a low voice, "Do you understand what those people are looking at you with? If you continue like this, you won't be able to leave the bar. If you want to learn pole dancing, I can teach you, but not here, not now, you go."

Yan Zhiyu's befuddled brain was barely cleared up, and only after he woke up did he realize that he had entered an extraordinary place.

Dazzling lights, although it is early in the morning, there are few customers, but it is still very lively.

Rhythmic music echoes from the speakeasy.

Yan Zhiyu followed suit, shaking his legs, imitating the way the people on the dance floor below twisted his waist, thinking it was quite amusing.

However, he could clearly feel the disgusting gazes coming from several places, sticking to him.

He stopped and tugged at his shirt uncomfortably. He thought he'd better go back to the Avengers Building, where he could also shake his legs.

But he saw a few people staring at the dancer sister with explicit eyes.

He looked at the dancer sister worriedly, and wanted to take her along, he tentatively said, "I, I can introduce you to a new job, if you need."

The dancer froze for a moment, then smiled softly, touched Yan Zhiyu's head, and told him that everyone has a different way of life, and she has been living here, getting used to it and adapting, and living like a fish in water.

Yan Zhiyu looked at her ignorantly, and he didn't give up the idea of ​​changing the dancer's job until he was sure that the dancer's sister really didn't have any negative emotions such as sadness or helplessness on her face.

He was thinking just now that he could let the little sister run the Miaomiao food truck with him and sell green rice balls together.

Yan Zhiyu bid farewell to the dancer while he was sober, and told her that if she was in trouble, she could call him.

The dancer glared warningly at the bartender who was about to add ingredients to the drink, then turned her head and smiled sweetly at Yan Zhiyu, saying yes.

Yan Zhiyu hurried out, stepping all the way, dodging several people's hands, kicked a person by the way, knocked that person to the ground, and didn't get up for a long time.

This was the person who looked at him just now, and then looked at the dancer sister after watching him. His eyes were so disgusting, kick him!

In the end, Yan Zhiyu wore the red lips of a dancer sister, holding a bottle of wine presented by the bartender, and carrying the business card given by the person in charge of the bar and the phone number of the young lady in his pocket, he came out of the bar and rushed to the next goal land.

He shook his head, thinking that he should go back to the Avengers Building to ask Tony and the others for help, and pull out the black thing.

But then he remembered that he was an adult a long time ago, why should he listen to those people, he can solve it himself.

Moreover, Yan Zhiyu looked down at his hands, he felt that he was full of strength now, this feeling was really good.

Maybe he can try to control this thing himself, Yan Zhiyu thought dazedly.

Midtown High School caught fire yesterday and couldn't go to class. Sunny Miller was also taken away. I don't have anything to do today, so I can give myself a day off.

He's going to a clothing store to change his outfit, stop wearing baby shirts, he's going to wear leather pants, get his ears pierced, get a tattoo of a big tiger on his arm, the super fierce one, and then Try to control this thing.

Then the super fierce Yan Zhiyu was blocked in a small alley.

Yan Zhiyu recognized one of them who was in the bar just now, watching him learn to dance, and the one who was kicked by him.

"I danced so coquettishly in the bar, I didn't learn well at a young age, let my brothers educate you." The man said, and wanted to come over to catch Yan Zhiyu. "Brothers will definitely satisfy you and make you happy."

Yan Zhiyu's expression became gloomy, he squeezed the wine bottle tightly, desperately wanting to summon a flying sword to pierce those who provoked him.

The venom affected Yan Zhiyu's mood, screaming in his mind to hit him!Kill!

As soon as this thought came out, he couldn't stop, just when Yan Zhiyu raised a hand to summon the flying sword, he shook his head violently, his body trembling violently.

Yan Zhiyu looked down at his hands, and couldn't believe that he wanted to kill someone just now, and now he wants to.

He realized that the black thing was out of his control.

No, I won't have a tiger tattoo today, I have to go back to the Avengers Building and ask Tony and the others for help.

He squeezed the wine bottle tightly, took a deep breath, avoided the man's hand, lowered his head, and hurriedly hugged the wine bottle, trying to avoid them and leave here.

He felt that he was about to lose control, but killing was wrong, he couldn't kill.

Seeing that the meat in his mouth was about to run away, the man surrounded him with his brothers. He drew out a knife and threatened Yan Zhiyu, "Little cutie, be good, or the brothers will get angry."

Yan Zhiyu, who had beaten the Chitauri violently, killed the steel giant in seconds, and cut off three or four battle armors, was forced to back up until he leaned against the wall, and he squeezed the wine bottle rattling.

The man got closer and closer to him, and his desire to kill became stronger and stronger.

Restraining his killing intent, he said hoarsely, "Let me go."

"Don't worry, brothers will let you go when you've had enough fun." As he spoke, the man grabbed Yan Zhiyu's wrist and pulled him into his arms.

Yan Zhiyu was panting violently, with cold sweat rolling down his cheeks, he couldn't control it anymore, he wanted to go back to the Avengers Building and find Steve.

When the man's hand touched his waist, Yan Zhiyu let out a low growl and got out of the way.

He suddenly looked up like he was looking at a dead person, looking at the man in front of him, his inner strength was ready to move.

The man was taken aback, but he looked at the thin and small Yan Zhiyu, and felt that what was happening just now was an illusion, so he put his hand on it again.

Before he had time to speak, he felt his arm go cold, and the man saw a line of blood on his arm, which was bleeding.

This was Yan Zhiyu's final warning while trying to control himself.

"You little slut!" The man looked at the skinny person in front of him, feeling insulted, he yelled, and pressed Yan Zhiyu against the wall, about to tear Yan Zhiyu's clothes, "It's so noisy "The wine bottle in Yan Zhiyu's hand made a crisp sound, as if breaking Yan Zhiyu's last line of defense, with a gloomy face, he slowly raised his hand, ready to summon the flying sword.

He is not afraid that these people will find out that he is Facebook, because today, no living person will go out here.

But before Yan Zhiyu had time to kill, there was a buzzing sound in his head, and his eyes immediately went dark.

After receiving the host's murder alarm, carrying the self-service system with a sack of points stolen from the main system, he ran back anxiously, and saw the scene of Yan Zhiyu preparing to kill in front of him.

The self-service system thinks that killing people is nothing, anyway, the leader of the small road never takes the initiative to cause trouble, so the person on the other side must not be a good person.

But it remembers that the little white-eyed wolf in this world is staring at Yan Zhiyu so hard now, if Yan Zhiyu really kills someone, they will be yelling again, their ears are hot and annoying.

But Yan Zhiyu's sword is about to come out, if it kills someone, it's against the law.

If you don't kill people, if you are seen, Yan Zhiyu's identity can't be hidden.

The self-service system didn't have time to stop it, and Yan Zhiyu's brain was a sack in a hurry.

Yan Zhiyu was smashed, let alone killed, he was stunned by the smash.

Yan Zhiyu covered his head in pain, and slowly squatted down against the wall, panting heavily, but he was much more awake.

At least he doesn't want to kill people anymore, he just wants to go back to Steve for a hug, and get rid of that black thing that affects his mind!

After the self-service system controlled Yan Zhiyu who was in a frenzied state, he had time to see what happened.

Since the venom has never threatened Yan Zhiyu, the early warning system determined that it was harmless, so the self-service system did not know that Yan Zhiyu was parasitized by the venom.

It wasn't until Yan Zhiyu was about to kill that the self-service system realized that something was wrong with Yan Zhiyu, but it didn't know what caused Yan Zhiyu to become like this.

While rubbing Yan Zhiyu's head to relieve his pain, it checked the recent records and saw that these people were plotting against Yan Zhiyu.

Self-service system: Heh, you are so courageous.

The self-service system saw that the man was going to take advantage of Yan Zhiyu, so he sneered and put an electrified shield on Yan Zhiyu, if you dare to touch my idiot, I will electrocute you little bastards to death.

"Hey, what are you doing, stay away from that child!" A red shadow jumped down from the wall, and when the man's hand reached into Yan Zhiyu's clothes, he kicked him away.

As soon as the self-service system saw someone, it reluctantly put away the current on the protective cover. It carefully checked the person's information and found that his name was Deadpool and he was also a superhero.

The self-service system felt that the word "hero" at least meant that he was not a bad person, and that he was with the idiot host.

So it also removed the protective cover, but still stared at Deadpool vigilantly.

The current state of the idiot host is very unstable, and it needs to be vigilant at all times until the idiots of the Avengers take the idiot host away.

It will leave for a while, and just talk to the main system, and something will happen to the stupid host, it's annoying, it's really bad.

In other words, it pretended to be the leader of the trail and reported to the Avengers. Why haven't those people arrived yet? They don't want children anymore!

The self-service system sent the address to the Avengers again.

Inside the Avengers Building, Jarvis successfully located Yan Zhiyu's location.

Sitting on the sofa with a stiff body, Steve stood up abruptly, went downstairs without saying a word, got on his motorcycle and drove towards the location.

The little spider also chased after beckoning to Tony.

Natasha and Tony glanced at each other, and decided to hand over Yan Zhiyu's matter to Steve and Spiderman.

They continue to be busy with public opinion, trying to release the video before the video is complete and create a relatively good network condition.

If this time it was really just a matter of public opinion brought up by netizens, it is impossible for Jarvis to solve it.

But it is now certain that Hydra is controlling the news media and the direction of public opinion.

If this problem is not resolved, even if the full version of the video is released, there is no way to clear Yan's reputation.

And after Jarvis browsed the government network, there was bad news that the superhero registration bill had already taken shape.

Hydra agents have infiltrated the government.Trying to bring the superheroes under the law.

"Maybe we should strengthen communication with the people." Tony suddenly remembered Miranda's words. Miranda said that they are too far away to make it difficult for the people to get close.

"What do you want to do? Make a game, or an autobiographical movie? Don't mess with Tony, it's unrealistic, and the government can't allow it." Natasha frowned, "I tried, but my application was rejected, Hydra has strangled the road of propaganda to death."

"Then let's open up that road." Tony clicked on the projection and began to make the best publicity plan, "We can't be led by Hydra, that reporter is right, we are too lack of publicity, at least we have to let The public understands that superheroes are not invincible, can get hurt and bleed, and get chilled by being misunderstood."

Natasha interrupted Tony, "If you want to do this, then you must solve Hydra, otherwise everything will be useless."

Tony, who calmed down, pushed and pushed his plan, finally turned off the projection, took a deep breath, "You are right Natasha, the road of publicity is unrealistic, and it is not only Hydra that isolates superheroes Snakes, and the government, that bill, it's not necessarily just the work of Hydra, we can't do anything unless the government lets it go."

"Don't be so pessimistic, Tony." Natasha pulled the corners of her mouth, pretending to be relaxed and said, "We can also consider trusting the people."

Tony sipped the vegetable juice, looked away, and murmured softly, "Well, okay, trust the people."

…………

Deadpool quickly got rid of those people. He squatted in front of Yan Zhiyu, stretched out his hand and poked Yan Zhiyu on the head, poked Yan Zhiyu with a moan, looked up at him, blinked his eyes in confusion, and groaned in aggrieved steve.

Those watery eyes, looking at him pitifully, reminded Deadpool of Little Peter.

Oh, where is his sweet ass today, miss him, and his ass.

"Can you get up, walk on your own, I'm a family man" Deadpool lowered his head when he saw Yan Zhiyu, and poked him on the head again.

Yan Zhiyu was in a very irritable mood now, especially since Deadpool was still chattering, he stretched out his hand impatiently and punched Deadpool.

Punch the unsuspecting Deadpool into the opposite wall.

Deadpool lay on the wall for a while, and said something in a low voice, energetically.

He pulled himself out of the wall, squatted down in front of Yan Zhiyu again, straightened his ribs, and said

"Hi! Little guy, are you interested in catching snakes with me? I just discovered a snake cave. The things I find are [-] to [-] percent, and I take the big one."

"snake?"

"Ah yes, the one with nine heads, the one that hits casually and doesn't need to be held accountable."

Yan Zhiyu, whose hands were itchy, agreed to Deadpool's request to form a team without hesitation when he heard that he was playing casually.

And when Deadpool started chattering again, he tried to control his strength, and patted Deadpool to make him quiet and upset.

Deadpool broke his crooked shoulder and made a movement of zipping, signaling that he would keep quiet.

Deadpool felt that the child's hand strength was not ordinary, and he must be a good hand at catching snakes.

"Wait for me, I'll take a taxi, let's go in a car, my car was confiscated by the X-Men, oh, ok ok, I don't have a car, I've been stealing the X-Men's, this time look at the car It’s the Binghuo villain, I don’t want to beat the child.”

Deadpool walked ahead to explain the precautions, and when he turned around, he found that Yan Zhiyu had disappeared.

Yan Zhiyu was grabbed by a reporter, he waited patiently for her to ask questions.

As a result, the reporter set his mouth on fire, and Yan Zhiyu, who was currently flammable and explosive, was set ablaze.

She asked Yan Zhiyu what he thought of the Facebook man's murder.

Yan Zhiyu snorted coldly, digging the soil to vent, resisting the desire to squeeze the microphone, and said mockingly, "Anyone whose eyes are on the head, enough to convey what they see to their minds, should be able to see it." , that video is fake."

"I really don't know where you came to the conclusion, just open your mouth and shut up and say that Facebook Man is a murderer." Yan Zhiyu was pinned down by the self-service system and told him not to be impulsive. "Please take some responsibility for what you said. If the video is fake, how will you deal with Facebook."

The reporter said, if there is something that cannot be faced, it is just a misunderstanding. Don't people even have the right to doubt it? If it is a misunderstanding, we will apologize to him.

As soon as the self-service system heard this, it knew that something was going to happen after the ball.

But it doesn't want to care about it anymore, let's blow it up, it's a big deal and don't do it if this mission fails, it will take the stupid host directly to the next mission.

Don't fucking (beep) serve these uncles, let them go, whoever is willing to save, don't play with them anymore!roll!

Yan Zhiyu resisted the desire to strangle her to death. He took a deep look at the reporter and added her to the blacklist. If he saves her next time, he will be a puppy.

Yan Zhiyu ignored the reporter and turned to look for Deadpool. He was going to pinch the snake, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

…………

Deadpool was riding a bicycle, honking the horn to receive Yan Zhiyu, "Get in the car, let's contribute to peace!"

"Where is the car from?"

"Borrowed, come up quickly, I don't have time to explain, I can't wait to punish evil and promote good!"

Yan Zhiyu looked at the car owner who was chasing him from a distance, grinned at the car owner, sat in the back seat of the car, patted Deadpool, and told him to leave quickly.

"I have a feeling that we will be good partners, a perfect match!"

"Oh? Really." Yan Zhiyu put his arm around Deadpool's waist, exerting a little force.

Deadpool didn't care when he heard his waist click, he told Yan Zhiyu to hurry up, he was about to go racing.

Yan Zhiyu tightened his arms again, Deadpool let him go with a groan, it was about to break.

Yan Zhiyu smiled obediently and let go of his hand.

Deadpool rushed out on his bicycle and passed by Steve who was coming towards him.

Once he dodges Steve's bike, he finds his fellow Giants left behind again.

The venom Yan Zhiyu was lying in Steve's arms with a dazed expression on his face. When the two cars brushed each other, he was dragged off the back seat by Steve, and before he could react, he fell into Steve's arms. inside.

Steve looked at the person in his arms with a tense face. He clearly smelled that Yan Zhiyu smelled of alcohol, cigarettes and perfume, and there were lipstick marks on his face. Violently pulled away.

He heard Spider-Man say that venom can affect people's emotions and behaviors, and do crazy things that they wouldn't do normally.

Seeing Yan Zhiyu's current state, Steve was inexplicably angry. He asked Yan Zhiyu with a straight face where he had gone and how he had become like this.

The venomous Yan Zhiyu slowly came to his senses. He raised the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand to hook Steve's neck, rubbed his lips against Steve's ear, took out the card that the bar manager gave him, and stuffed it into Steve's neck. Steve hands.

Sticking to his ear and whispering, "Guess where I went."

Steve saw the words on the card clearly, he clenched his fist without saying a word, crumpled the card into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

Peter Parker, who came after him, was hanging from the street lamp on the side, instinctively not daring to speak, and at the same time shooting/shooting spider webs to block Deadpool's mouth.

Steve pressed Yan Zhiyu who was twisting and turning, and told him not to move in a deep voice.

Yan Zhiyu, who had just pissed off Deadpool so much, softened instantly, and lay obediently in Steve's arms.

After Steve controlled Yan Zhiyu, he glanced at Deadpool, "Follow me."

As he spoke, he wrapped Yan Zhiyu in his arms with a dark face, and drove the motorcycle to the Avengers Building quickly.