Chapter 117: Is he really called Liu Yan?
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Myriad Realms Divine Calculation System
- Nine Purples and One Yan
- 1246 characters
- 2021-01-31 09:55:36
Then he roared frantically.
"Liu Yan!"
"You... you killed me, my elder brother will not let you go. My eldest brother is in the city of Beijing and has passed the primary selection of the dragon group. It will not take long before he can enter the dragon group. Dragon group! You! Do you know? Ten of you are not my big brother's opponent!"
"You kill me, my elder brother will definitely avenge me! At that time, not only you will die, but your sick sister will also die!"
"You will die miserably!"
Huh!
Liu Yan suddenly waved the Bingfeng Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand with a cold face.
Puff!
In an instant, Jin Miao's head was cut off.
Then, I saw his body and head, all frozen into ice sculptures by frost, and the head was still rolling on the floor.
"Huh! Threatening me, yes. But if you threaten my sister, no one can keep you!" Liu Yan snorted coldly.
After that, he cast his cold and merciless eyes outside.
"Liang Fei? As for you..."
"System, unload the ice front Ares skin, reload the New York Godfather skin."
Liu Yan said in his heart.
"Ding! Uninstall successful!"
"Ding! Loaded successfully!"
In a blink of an eye, Liu Yan became the godfather of New York again.
Later, Liu Yan walked outside the house.
When he came outside, he saw Liang Fei standing respectfully in the distance. There was a truck next to him. The back door of the truck was open and he could see a brand new red motorcycle racing car at a glance.
Street Fighter!
Worth more than one million!
In some small cities with third and fourth tiers, it is enough to buy a villa.
This is simply the mobile renminbi.
Liu Yan walked in front of Liang Fei, staring at each other with cold eyes without emotion.
Liang Fei's breath almost stopped.
Under Liu Yan's eyes, he felt like a year.
The pressure is immense!
"Have you heard it all?" Liu Yan asked lightly.
Liang Fei trembled with fright, and quickly shook his head: "No no, my house is soundproofed. I didn't hear all the conversations between you and Jin Miao."
"Humph!" Liu Yan hummed disdainfully.
indeed!
Some good houses have very good sound insulation, unlike ordinary houses.
And Liang Fei's residence, although not top-notch, is definitely not bad.
Soundproofing should be no problem.
but!
At the last moment, the sound of Jin Miao shouting his name was not small.
This Liang Fei should have heard it.
But Liu Yan is a man of principles.
Since the opponent didn't provoke him, then he would never kill him.
but!
The necessary shock is absolutely necessary.
Therefore, the cold snort of disdain just now was enough to let Liang Fei know what to do.
"Jin Miao's death, just push it to my head. Remember, my name is Bei Yaoguang." Liu Yan said coldly, and then walked away without looking back. "Also, take this car Street Fighter sold it and donated the money to the orphanage."
"Yes, yes, I remembered, I remembered, I must follow suit..."
Liang Fei was so scared that he nodded his head.
It was not until Liu Yan walked far that he slid down on the ground, panting heavily.
That face was full of panic.
"Bei... Bei Yaoguang? He... he is..."
Liang Fei did hear it.
After all, no matter how good the soundproofing of the house is, it can't stand Jin Miao's yelling loudly.
But his courage was already scared. He didn't dare to say the word'Liu Yan' anyway.
As for the Jin family...
It could only be pushed on his head as Liu Yan said.
"Bei Yaoguang! Bei Yaoguang! Yes, it is Bei Yaoguang. It is Bei Yaoguang who killed Jin Shao. It has nothing to do with me. I am also a victim, yes, I am also a victim..."
In order to make himself look more like a victim, Liang Fei hurriedly ran back to the house, preparing to find out the M1911 automatic pistol hidden at home and inflict some injuries on himself.
But as soon as he returned to the room, Liang Fei took a breath of fright.
Those eyes are almost staring out.
died!
It's really dead!
Jin Miao is really dead!
And he died miserably!
Very weird!
The fear in Liang Fei's heart was even worse.
He couldn't believe that Jin Miao was separated from his body and was frozen in the ice.
This is... so weird!
The creepy sense of horror instantly covered Liang Fei's body.
After finally getting back to his senses, he quickly pulled out an M1911 automatic pistol at home, gritted his teeth, and fired a shot at his arm.
boom!
"what!"
The pain and blood made Liang Fei's heart clearer.
The identity of Liu Yan must not be exposed.
Absolutely not!
otherwise……
Otherwise, his fate will definitely be the same as Jin Miao.
this is too scary!
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Tang's temporary residence.
With his memory, Tang Jinyue is painting a portrait of Liu Yan, and is very focused, with a sweet smile on his face.
The handsome Tang Longfei, dressed in a decent suit, walked up to Tang Jinyue and chuckled softly: "Daughter, what are you painting, so happy to paint?"
Tang Jinyue came back to her senses, only then did she find Tang Longfei approaching, and she looked blamed.
"Father, you scared me."
"Hahaha, did daddy really scare you? That daddy apologized to you, don't be angry with daddy." Tang Longfei said with a friendly smile.
It can be seen that he loves this baby girl very much.
At this time, he had already reached Tang Jinyue's drawing board, and his eyes fell on the drawing board.
"Huh? This is..."
In an instant, Tang Longfei's eyes suddenly shrank, and there was a strong shock in his heart.
"Daughter, this is...who is it?"
"Father, this is a friend of mine." Tang Jinyue laughed. "He and Feiyue's cousin also know each other, and their name is Liu Yan."
"Liu... Liu Yan?"
Tang Longfei was even more shocked.
No, it's not just shock, it's shocked to the point where it's hard to add.
He clutched Tang Jinyue's arm tightly, with an expression of eager questioning.
"Daughter, tell me, is he really called Liu Yan?"
Tang Jinyue was taken aback.
She had never seen her father show such an expression.
Can't help but feel a little surprised.
"Father, you hurt me."
"Oh, it's all daddy's bad, daddy is just too excited, daughter, don't blame daddy."
Tang Longfei, who had recovered, let go of Tang Jinyue.
"Daughter, now, can you tell me? This person, is he really called Liu Yan?"
"Yeah." Tang Jinyue nodded.
"Then where is he?" Tang Longfei asked.
"Father, what's the matter with you?" Tang Jinyue said with a puzzled face.
Tang Longfei hesitated for a moment, and finally said with a solemn expression: "Daughter, there are some things. I originally planned to wait a few more years before telling you, but now, maybe it's time to let you know."
Tang Jinyue had never seen his father so serious before, and couldn't help feeling a little curious and cautious.
"Father, what the is it?" Tang Jinyue asked.
"Daughter, did you know that our ancestor Tang Bohu of the Tang family left a portrait of a fairy?" Tang Longfei said.
"A portrait of a fairy?" Tang Jinyue was even more puzzled.
What age is this, still immortal?
Isn't that something from novels and TV?
My father's is also true.
Modern people still believe this?
"Daughter, Dad didn't joking with you. In this world, there are things that ordinary people can't imagine and understand."
Tang Longfei looked solemn.
"Back then, our ancestor Tang Bohu of the Tang family once met an immortal."
"It is precisely because of the immortal's guidance that the ancestor's painting skills have made new breakthroughs, and by this he has realized the Tang Family Overlord Spear, defeated countless masters, and promoted to a generation of martial arts masters!"
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