Elf Adventure Team: I am Tan Xiaoshi

"Exploding fist!" The iron-skinned native swung his fist at Yao Ling, and Yao Ling raised his hand to block. There was no escape route behind him, and there were office areas around him, so Yao Ling had no place to hide.

After seeing Yao Ling raise his hand to block, the iron-skinned native suddenly retracted his fist. Then, the iron-skinned native was seen turning his body. The iron-skeletal native used his body to drive the steel bars on the side, and the thick steel bars suddenly hit Yaoling.

"It hurts!" Yao Ling looked at the steel bar blocked by him. When the huge steel bar hit Yao Ling's arm, Yao Ling felt his arm extremely sore and numb.

"Fortunately, I have the talent of copper skin and iron bones, otherwise, my hand will definitely be broken!" Yao Ling shook his arm, and the numb feeling was really uncomfortable.

"What a hard guy!" The iron-skinned native was surprised when he saw the uninjured Yaoling. He knew the hardness of the steel bar in his hand. This was not plastic or cotton. This was a real steel bar. Steel bars.

"Let's fight quickly! I can feel that this guy still has a lot of power that he has not used. If I don't defeat him when he underestimates the enemy, I will have no chance of winning when he gets serious!" Thinking of this, Tiegutu People activate their bodybuilding skills for the second time.

Tighten your muscles all over your body, and your attack and defense power will increase again!

"Arm hammer!" The iron-skinned native waved his powerful and heavy fist to attack Yaoling.

"Cannon Fist!" Yao Ling also punched back, and the fists of Yao Ling and the iron-skinned native collided with each other.

The iron-bone native's fist was powerful and heavy. After Yaoling collided with the iron-bone native's fist, he suddenly felt that he was beating a huge indestructible rock.

Although Yaoling's fist is small, the power contained within cannot be underestimated. At the moment when he was fist-fighting with Yao Ling, the iron-skinned native felt that he was not facing a charcoal servant at all, but an extremely ferocious fast dragon.

"What a hard fist!" The iron-skinned native expressed his approval to Yaoling: "But it's not hard enough! My strength is obviously stronger than you!"

After saying that, the iron-skinned native's fist began to faintly suppress Yao Ling's fist. The Iron Bone Man did not use all his power at the beginning. While he showed his power, he also hid a part of his power.

At this time, the Iron Bones native used his hidden power to attack Yao Ling.

"Really?" But Yao Ling didn't seem surprised. He just said in a calm tone: "If this is all your power, then you can rest."

After saying that, Yao Ling retracted his fist. In the moment of shrinking, more powerful power poured directly into the iron-skeletal native's fist.

"This is it! Are you hiding your own strength too!?" The iron-skeletal native who was hit said in horror. He swung his body and flew back. After smashing several desks in succession, the iron-skeletal native was finally defeated. Kan stopped.

Spread out in the broken desk, the iron-skinned native coughed up a mouthful of blood. He looked at Yao Ling in front of him, and just when the iron-skinned native opened his mouth to say something, an overwhelming pain instantly swept through his body.

Only then did the iron-skinned native realize that his arm had been broken into several pieces after the fist fight with Yao Ling.

"Uh ah ah! My hand!" The iron-skinned native let out a miserable cry. His body was shaking constantly, and fine cold sweat was oozing out.

"That's all." Yao Ling looked at the iron-skinned native who fell to the ground and said, "Your strength is pretty good. You should be a senior member here, right?"

Hearing Yao Ling's words, the iron-skinned native suddenly felt something bad: "You, what do you want to do!"

"Nothing, I just want to borrow your identity." Yaoling pointed to the elevator behind him.

If the Iron Bones natives were senior members, then Yao Ling wouldn't have to go up by himself. Wouldn't it be much more convenient to directly use the Iron Bones natives' identity to go up.

"Hmph, don't think about it." The iron-skinned native sneered, "I'm just a mid-level member, not the senior member you call me."

"So, it's absolutely impossible for you to use my identity to go up there!"

Listening to the iron-skinned native's answer, Yao Ling sighed with regret: "Really? Well, in this case, I can only walk up slowly by myself."

Seeing Yao Ling raising his legs to leave, the Tiegu native hurriedly called to Yao Ling and said, "Wait a minute! I have something to ask you!"

"You want to ask me something?" Yao Ling turned to look at the iron-skinned native: "Why should I answer you? Rather than waste time answering your questions, it would be better for me to rush up earlier, wouldn't it?"

"You! Ahem!" The iron-skinned native coughed up a mouthful of blood. He seemed confused as to why Yaoling didn't follow the routine.

According to normal procedures, shouldn't Yaoling answer all questions at this time? Why would he refuse?

"Anyway, I can probably guess the question you want to ask." Yaoling turned his back to the iron-skinned native and said, "You only need to know one thing. I have a mission, and this mission has something to do with Mibulim. ."

"Mibulim? Mibulim..." The iron-skinned native thought for a while, and then he suddenly realized: "Could it be that! It's that Mibulim!?"

"Hmm, it looks like you know?" Yao Ling turned to look at the iron-skinned native.

After the iron-bone native saw Yao Ling looking at him, he immediately puffed up his chest. He secretly swore that no matter how Yaoling asked him next, he would not say a word!

"If even you, a mid-level member, knows about it, then the other guys should also know about it. Well, let's catch one of them and ask him about it later." After that, Yaoling went to the next floor without looking back.

"Eh? Eh!!!" The iron-skinned native made a sound of great surprise.

Not long after Yao Ling left, a group of clay puppets came up from the upper floor.

"Clear everyone's memory, repair everything damaged here, and delete everything that records everything about the little master." A particularly powerful-looking clay puppet commanded the two clay puppets beside him.

The two clay dolls next to him were the clay dolls named King Kong and the clay doll named Feiying that Xiaohui created at that time.

"Yes! Captain Xingtian!" King Kong and Feiying said respectfully to the little clay puppet, and then the two of them began to act separately.

Kong begins erasing the memories of all Pokémon on the field, while Hiei begins repairing the damage here.

"You! Who are you!" On the side, the recovering Iron-bone native saw the three little ones and shouted, "Are you the companions of that little servant Tan?"

"Companions?" Captain Xingtian looked at the iron-skinned native and said, "No, we are not the companions of the young master."

Captain Xingtian said with a hint of admiration in his tone: "We are the young master's subordinates. As subordinates, we naturally have to clean up some things for the young master that will expose him."

"As for companions, only our creator is worthy of this title, so we are not considered companions of the little master."