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Chapter 47: The son of the pit father(1/2)

this time……

An Yan's vision became blurry and dizziness continued to sweep like a tide.

Probably really going to die.

If I had known it would have become like this, I would have not spent the five million US dollars. I would at least give it to Nana's mother to at least perform my filial piety.

On the other side, Bell looked at An Yan's gradually dimming eyes and his eyes lit up: "He should be really on the verge of limit."

"Be careful, maybe it's a trick again."

Lusvia said with a vigilance that since the war started, the little boy has defeated Levi, Scuvaro and Mamon one by one. Although the opponent seems to fall down at any time, who knows whether this is something he deliberately shows...

After all, Scuvaro and Mamon were both defeated by each other in this situation.

Bell laughed strangely when he heard this, and five flying knives appeared in each of his hands.

"Yes, just try it." As soon as the voice fell, the sound of the flying knife breaking through the air had already sounded, and ten flying knives rushed towards An Yan at the same time.

Come?

An Yan subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but no matter how he thought about it, his body could only stagger.

Rumble ~

Without any warning, a loud bang suddenly rang out in the castle courtyard. The shock wave spread out with the smoke and dust in the sky, and in a blink of an eye it enveloped the entire courtyard.

"What?"

The smoke and dust raised enveloped Bell and Scuvaro and Levi on the ground.

Before they could understand what was going on, a painful groan came out.

What followed was a shattering sound of a wall shattering.

Bell looked around with a vigilant look on his face. If he heard it correctly, it should have been made by Luslia.

What's going on?

That little guy, do you have any tricks?

Instead of acting rashly, he stood there and focused on his mind for nearly a minute until the smoke and dust in the courtyard gradually dissipated.

Disappeared...

Bell looked at An Yan at the first time, but the only thing that caught his eye was a large pool of blood on the ground, and the owner of the blood did not know where he went.

On the other side, Luslia seemed to be hit by a high-speed truck, smashing the castle walls and collapsed motionlessly in the castle, apparently falling into a coma.

Where is that little devil?

Bell's nerves were extremely tense. He actually had the remaining power to attack Luslia?

"No need to watch it."

Not far away, Scuvaro, who was lying on the ground, carefully observed Levi's previous position, frowned and said, "One other people have just arrived, and that little devil must have been rescued."

to be honest……

He was now confused about this battle.

That little devil attacked them for no reason, and inexplicably asked them to disband Valia on the grounds of some "trial". Now he was rescued for no reason...

The one who rescued him was extremely powerful.

He had no idea about the other party's arrival and departure. If the other party had not attacked Luslia, he would not have even been sure if anyone had been there.

What kind of trial is it?

What role does Penggeli headquarters play in this role?

Skuvaro looked at the night sky with a gloomy expression, and An Yan's tender face appeared in his mind, and he kept it firmly in his heart.

While Valia and others were confused, An Yan was already being carried away by someone and left a hundred feet away.

Everything around him flashed rapidly, An Yanqiang opened his eyes and saw an extremely familiar face.

The moment he saw this face clearly, he suddenly thought of a breath he felt before, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but pull: "You...but..."

You are really my real father...

Before he could finish a sentence, An Yan, who had relaxed, completely lost consciousness.

"ah?"

Sawada Iemitsu looked at An Yan in his arms with a strange look. When he found that his face was relaxed and his speeding pace stopped.

Opposite him, Lar Milch also came up.

"Isaka, our traces have been completely cleared." After Lal Mirchi said, he looked at An Yan in Sawada's Isaka's arms, and his little face, which looked like a bun, was full of strange expressions: "You little son is really crazy. If we don't get the news, he will die in Valia's hands."

clang!

At this moment, a crisp sound came into the ears of both of them.

Looking at the sound, when they saw what fell from An Yan, they were stunned.

"pistol?"

Lar Mirch was stunned, then as if he had thought of something, he looked at An Yan who was unconscious.

I saw An Yan's index finger on his right hand still stroking the trigger.

Sawada Ieki looked at a strange color flashing in the eyes of the pistol. After leaning over and picking it up, he directly pulled off the magazine and carefully observed the bullets in it. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"There is still a residual fire aura on the bullet. This little brat... he actually wrapped the remaining fire a little fire on the bullet."

"What?"

Lar Mirch walked forward after hearing this, looked at the magazine in Sawada Iemitsu's hand, and asked in confusion: "Isn't this kind of ordinary bullet not blessed with fire flames?"

"It's true that he can't bless you, so he wrapped the fire on the surface of the bullet, so that he can also increase his power when shooting." After that, Sawada Ie-Ku can't help but show admiration in his eyes when he looked at An Yan.

"This little devil..."

Lal Mirch looked at An Yan's tender face and felt a sense of fear in his heart.

If it weren't for Bell's actions at that time, Luslia, who was good at melee combat, came forward; or if the two of them approached and checked after the flying knife, An Yan still had a breath...

He may not have no chance of life.

certainly……

The premise is that he did not fall into a coma.

...

It was already the third day when An Yan opened his eyes.

When he saw the white ceiling and various exquisite instruments around him, his expression subconsciously tightened.

Aren't you fighting Valia?

immediately……

The memories before the coma surged into my mind, and An Yan suddenly relaxed.

"Boss!?"

As soon as he relaxed, a scream of surprise came from his ears.

An Yan was shocked.

Polly's delicate face came into An Yan's eyes and said excitedly: "You have finally woken up. I thought you couldn't wake up."

"Is the first sentence I just woke up and I heard a vicious curse?" An Yan complained, but looking at the worry in Polly's blue pupils, he couldn't help but smile: "It's really good to be alive."

As if he heard Polly's scream, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Roddy and Lev rushed in at the same time.

"Boss, are you really awake?"

Roddy and Lev said in unison. When they saw An Yan smiling on the bed, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The eyes of An Yan looking at An Yan were filled with awe.

The three of them watched the battle between An Yan and Valia all the time.

Originally their plan was...

If An Yan lost the fight, they were ready to go to rescue immediately. As a result, the battle scene that exceeded their cognition made the three of them understand that they and others were not qualified to intervene in such a battlefield. It would be better to pick out any of those people than to chase them to Italy.

Afterwards, he was caught by a group of mysterious people and controlled it.

But the strength An Yan showed at that time shocked and admired the others from the bottom of their hearts.

"Boss, have you regained your ability to move now?"

"The three of us have quietly investigated these days. This place seems to be an ordinary company on the surface, but it is actually not simple."

"That's right."

Polly also said with a serious look on her face: "This seems to be the headquarters of a mysterious organization, and it may be difficult for us to escape."

“…”

An Yan looked at the excited three people inexplicably.
To be continued...
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