Chapter 486: I can die in the hands of Ye Nankang, the old man has no regrets!

On the bustling street, rain was dripping.
Two silhouettes stood in the middle of the road, countless vehicles passed through them, and the pedestrians in the past seemed to have not seen them.
"The way of space?"
Ye Chen stood with his hands on his shoulders, with a little more surprise on his face.
space!
This is a very broad term.
The space that ordinary people come into contact with is generally three-dimensional. It refers to length, width, and height. If you add a time, it is a four-dimensional space.
The old man in front realized a little space force, which can change the space dimension slightly. The consequence of this is that in his opinion, he is still in the middle of the road, but the passing vehicles do not see him. Both parties The dimensions of your space are different.
The strength of the other party has obviously reached the level of Wu Zun.
"You're kind of insightful!"
The old man heard that murky eyes burst into perfection: "Young man, you can kill Master Han's personal shadow, the strength is really good, even if your husband is at your age, you can't do this step by yourself.
"Unfortunately, you shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't kill Han Shao. Without Han Shao, you can imagine the position of the master in the Pu family, and the master has adopted me for so many years ..."
"Before you die, you are entitled to know the old man's name!"
"Remember, my old man is called Fu Wanlong, and he retired from the battle between Daxue Mountain and Guan Shan 50 years ago ..." Fu Wanlong smiled proudly.
"Your is too much!"
Ye Chen shook her head slightly, gently rubbing her fingers, feeling the lubricity after being wet, and looking up at the sky: "You destroy my Tiannan gate, let this autumn rain cleanse your sin."
Fu Wanlong smiled coldly. When he was about to say something, he could not help frowning, then looked up and looked up.
Countless raindrops of beans fell down.
rainwater!
How could there be rain!
The way of showing space by himself has already drawn this person into his own dimension. Where does the rain come from?
The rain is getting heavier!
He suddenly reached out and grabbed a hand, and felt a sudden pain in the heart, he widened his eyes and looked at a bean-shaped blood hole in his hand.
Water drops on stone!
"You ... you ..."
His face suddenly changed, becoming extremely pale, looking into Ye Chen's eyes full of fear, it seemed to remember something.
But next moment.
He could not help screaming.
Endless raindrops hit his head and smashed his skull on the spot, as if these were not raindrops, but like countless bullets, hitting him into a shooting sieve.
There was no trace of blood during the entire process.
"Tongtong!"
He fell down on the ground, his life passed quickly, with painful pain.
Ye Chen took a step forward without looking at him, and went straight to the toy store opposite.
"and many more!"
Fu Wanlong forcibly lifted a breath, a flush on his face: "Can you let the old man know who died in his hands?"
"My name is Ye Chen, and they all like to call me Ye Nankang!"
An indifferent voice followed.
"Yes!"
"Tiannan!"
"Ye Nan Kuang!"
Fu Wanlong smiled horribly, and the gloomy eyes had a little more color: "What the old man should have guessed, the moment he entered Tiannan from the old man was doomed to the present ending, good, good, can die in Ye Nankang The old man has no regrets at hand! "
After all, people have died.
Standing 50 years ago, Fu Wanlong, who dared to compete with the martial art myth Guan Shan, formally became lonely, and he could get away even in the face of the dragon soul and the siege of the temple.
But died in Ye Chen's hands!
From beginning to end, he didn't even touch Ye Chen's clothes!
At the moment he died, Ye Chen had stepped into the toy store opposite, and the space around him changed again.
When a Honda wanted to cross the zebra crossing for a few seconds while the green light was on, a sudden brake suddenly came because there was suddenly an old man lying on the zebra crossing in front of the car.
"Hit ... hit someone?"
"I didn't drink and drive. I didn't see anyone just now. Why do you suddenly come up with someone? Don't touch the porcelain ..."
The Honda driver hurriedly parked his car and walked around.
It almost didn't scare him to death!
"..."
Not long after, a police car was brought in. After the site was closed for autopsy, it was found that the old man's head was shot through by numerous bullets. It is strange that the old man had no bullets in his skull.
After several men in uniform came over, the old man's body was taken away, and even the surveillance video was removed.
...
The day after returning home, Ye Chen was surprised to find that Huang Quan's ancestor had not been seen recently. After questioning his parents, the parents also said that his ancestor often went out recently and did not return home.
He behaved abnormally, and before Sissi disappeared, it made him a little uncomfortable. If the ancestor was at home, Sissi would not disappear.
He could not help but call Lin Tai, frowning and asked, "Where's the ancestor?"
"Old ancestor?"
Lin Tai's utter reticence seemed to be a bit difficult to say, and in the end he said, "Respect the Lord, you can go with me and see."
Ye Chen had to suppress the impatience and got into his car.
...
More than half an hour later, a KTV in Xicheng District of Lincheng.
Three youths with dyed hair stood tremblingly in the private room, and on the sofa beside them was still a teenager about 15 or 16 years old. The teenager seemed to be lethargic, but his eyebrows appeared from time to time. The slightest bit of spicy color.
"Have seen the Lord!"
As Ye Chen approached the box, the three youths were frightened and immediately knelt on the ground with a stunned expression, terrified.
"what happened?"
Ye Chen did not ask them, but looked at Lin Tai behind him.
Lin Tai smiled bitterly and said, "Respect Lord, you have no idea, these three guys are all my people, and this guy next to him is Zhao Xiaotian. This guy paid for these three guys and let them kill one. people."
"Kill who?"
Ye Chen looked at the teenager lying on the sofa.
"I have a video here. You should check it out."
Lin Tai didn't answer directly either. Instead, the strange-looking man took a computer, inserted a USB flash drive, and released a picture. The people in the picture happened to be a teenager named Zhao Xiaotian and three other youths.
I saw Zhao Xiaotian holding a bag of banknotes in his hand. After entering the private room nervously, he said respectfully to one of the young people: "I've seen my elder brother."
"You are the same Zhao Xiaotian that Wang Lei told me before, right?" My eighth stared at a princess sitting on the stage, and looked at him with a cigarette in his mouth and laughed.
"Yes!"
Zhao Xiaotian nodded excitedly, then put the money in his hand on the table, hesitated and said: "My brother, did Wang Lei tell you about that before? This money is your reward."
"Say, who will let me kill?"
Myna stared greedily at the bag of money on the table.
Less than 200,000!
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(Ps: chapter one, also, writing!)