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Chapter Thirty-Six: The Killer, Zhao Fan

"As ordered, I will carry out what the master said every word!" Hawkeye nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice. As an acquired peak, he did not feel ashamed at all, but felt like a great honor. After all,

The person who asked him to pass on the message was a martial arts master that many warriors would never reach in their lifetime!

Moreover, this young grandmaster does not even take one of the four major martial arts families in his eyes. He kills the seventh elder and the young master as soon as he is told, without any hesitation. The He family who lives in a province is still nothing.

!

Revenge afterwards?

Doesn't exist.

"roll!"

Zhao Fan raised his eyes and stared. The sight in the eyes of the old man was as scary as it was in the eyes of the eagle. For fear of arousing the wrath of the master, he did not dare to delay mentioning He Zhiyu and fled in a hurry. Before leaving, he did not forget to pick up the broken piece of He Dashao.

The soft worm that fell off. Zhao Fan had already discovered a lot of evil in the latter, and there were endless resentments against women, which shows that there are many girls who have caused harm.

The lifeline is cut off, which is equivalent to interest. The day Zhao Fan and others get the chance to get rid of this person.

There were five corpses that had long since cooled down on the ground. After Zhao Fan passed by Huang Renxing and Li Quanyu, he checked the seventh elder and found a small porcelain bottle and a fish intestine dagger. The bottle contained nine pills for body training.

However, the quality was quite rubbish and he didn't like it at all. He saw a wild cat in the distance and threw it away casually.

The wild cat tentatively licked the spilled elixir, swallowed every last drop, then wagged its tail to show its gratitude, then turned and disappeared into the night.

"This sword is okay. It seems to be very convenient for cutting fruit." Zhao Fan played with the Fish Intestine Sword for a while, then put it in his arms and then turned over the Young Master of the Yue Family. There was no hardware, but there was a book of physical training techniques.

It covers everything from acquired entry level to innate peak level and even to master level, which is called "Yue Yin Jue".

Zhao Fan calmly read through it, feeling a little surprised. The Yue family is indeed one of the four major martial arts families. This martial arts book is considered the best one, but there is a feeling that it is still unfinished, like a castrated version. There should be something in it.

The parts corresponding to higher realms are either lost, or the qualifications of the young master of the Yue family are not yet accessible.

Zhao Fan also put away the Yue Yin Jue. He thought about changing it later and letting Lin Qianqian enter the martial arts. He believed that with his training and accumulation of pills, it would only be a matter of time before he reached the master level.

Bubai had a black bank card with foreign characters printed on it. He handed it to Lin Qianqian and said, "This card is a bit special."

Lin Qianqian's eyes trembled and she said: "The Swiss bearer black card may contain all the killer's funds. You can transfer the money to your account by making a call with your registered mobile phone. My dad went to Switzerland to apply for it.

I bought two of them, and I even grabbed one for my collection.”

"It's for you." Zhao Fan threw it into Lin Qianqian's hand like a carrot and said nonchalantly: "This month's pocket money."

"OK."

Lin Qianqian smiled with eyebrows like crescent moons. She was not afraid of corpses. She took out her mobile phone from Bubai's pocket and dialed a number. After making the call, she said a few words and threw the phone away. After a while, she received a call on her mobile phone.

After clicking on the message, he opened it and said brightly like a flower: "Zhao Fan, do you know how much savings the killer has?"

"How much?" Zhao Fan felt a twitch in his heart when he saw that his future wife was smiling awkwardly.

"Six hundred million."

"That's okay." Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief. After three auctions, he already had a net worth of 400 million, which was not much different from 600 million.

At this time, Lin Qianqian added, "The unit is Swiss francs."

"puff!"

Zhao Fan almost sprayed a mouthful of blood all over her face. The ratio of Swiss francs to Soft Girl coins was 1 to 6.3. This was 3.7 billion Soft Girl coins! It was a good move. They all handed it over, and it was all the blame on Bubai.

Thanks to the fact that the assassin on the gold list who claimed to have no single defeat, his skills were only comparable to the peak acquired the day after tomorrow, and was slaughtered by Zhao Fan like a chicken. His subconscious felt that an assassin of this level would not be able to get away with a false reputation, and he would not have much money.

.

"Hehe...Zhao Fan, you are so generous, you gave me half of the Lin family at once." Lin Qianqian's words seemed to have stabbed him in the heart, and it was like a critical blow.

"Don't say anything, hold still, um... make sure you kiss me."

Zhao Fan's heart was bleeding crazily. He had missed billions and even breathing was painful. Then he suddenly picked up Lin Qianqian and held her in his arms.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Qianqian's face turned pale and she had a bad feeling.

Zhao Fan kissed him wildly for dozens of seconds, then a bad smile appeared on his face, "Let's go home and do worse things." He ran forward in stride and said without looking back: "

Seventeen, I will leave it to you to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces."



In the imperial capital, in the Yue Family Villa on the outskirts.

At the top of the pavilion, the old man's long-closed eyes opened in vain, and his momentum began to rise steadily, as if a qualitative change had occurred. After a few minutes, he took a long breath and said with a smile: "I will live up to the expectations of our ancestors.

I finally stepped in

Now, together with the Supreme Elder and the third child, my Yue family has three martial arts masters. Once Xiaoer’s inner demons are gone, there will be one more in the near future. At that time, Fenghuaxueyue’s ranking is afraid

It’s about to change.”

At this time, a middle-aged man ran to the pavilion in panic. Before he arrived, a voice came over first, "Master, master, something is wrong!"

"Why are you so panicked? As a newly promoted elder of the Yue family, you are so reckless." The old man scolded.

"The life lamps of the seventh elder and Xiaoer were extinguished almost at the same time. Not only that, the seventh elder only had time to send a message before they died!"

"What did the above say?" The old man stood up suddenly. The seventh elder was his seventh brother. Although he had feelings, they were not as deep as they were born from the same mother. Moreover, he was still a loser. In this life, he would be in the middle stage of innateness at most.

However, Yue Qingxiao was his grandson! He was also a genius who placed high hopes on the Yue family. As early as when he entered Xiantian, he had determined his position as the young master among the family's children.

Anyone can die, but not Xiaoer!

"If we die today, the murderer, Zhao Fan, is a young martial arts master." The middle-aged elder turned the phone screen to him.

The old man followed the middle-aged elder to the Mingdeng Pavilion to confirm. Then the aura on his body surged like a solid boulder, causing the middle-aged elder's legs to tremble and he fell to the ground unsteadily.

Immediately, the old man spat out blood, and his momentum collapsed. He first ordered the middle-aged elder not to spread the word about this matter and to stand still. Then he stared at his grandson's life lamp with cold eyes, "Jiangbei... is a small place. It's really a small place."

Hidden dragon and crouching tiger, there is actually a martial arts master? Zhao Fan..."

This name was extremely unfamiliar, as if it had appeared out of thin air. Therefore, he said in a fierce voice: "Perhaps some half-step master from the past has just come up. No matter how young he is, he must be forty or fifty years old. Who dares to kill me?"

Son, huh...

I have just entered the realm of Grandmaster. After one month when the realm has stabilized, I will go here with Lao San to pay a visit in person, and then kill a hundred warriors to bury Xiaoer. If Jiangbei is not enough, the entire Jiangzhou martial arts

Come and fill up the world!"



The next day, things really changed in Jiangbei. There used to be three first-class families. Now, the Huang family has been annexed by the Lin family, leaving the other in a very embarrassing situation. The Lin family has been promoted to a recognized super first-class family, but only in Jiangbei.

Within the scope of the city, if we look at the provincial capital, the background is equivalent to that of the leader of a third-rate family there, but not as large as the second-rate provincial capital.

In Lin Longtu's plan, after eating another first-class family, he can get involved in the large circle of the provincial capital.

As for Zhao Fan, who is at the center of this storm, he is currently sleeping in Lin Qianqian's boudoir, sleeping deeply with her in his arms, even smiling in his dreams. However, even though he did a lot of bad things last night, Zhao Fan still held his own.

It was time to order. In his mind, there would be bread and milk, so he was not in a hurry.

Ye Gongzi, the richest man, sent ninety antiques to Jiangbei last night. Together with the three pieces from the Oriental Exhibition, the master's collection is on the right track. The previous three auctions attracted many celebrities to come to the shop to hunt for treasures.

It has boosted the business atmosphere of the entire Dingjia Road, and many bosses are about to erect a monument in Zhao Fan's honor.

At ten o'clock in the morning, an old and laborious voice with a broken gong sounded outside the door of Lin's courtyard, "Master Zhao, I am Lao Xu. We have made an appointment to go to the provincial capital today. Why don't you answer the phone? Don't answer the phone.

I thought about letting go of the pigeons, but I was brave enough to block it at the door!"


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