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Chapter 32: Going Away(3/3)

He was a little panicked.

"nonsense!"

He Yuanyang was furious, "He is just a F-level superpower, and he is also a sand table master. You are a D-level superpower warrior, who can block your punch!"

"I, I don't!"

Liu Longhu was panicked.

He just wanted to teach Han Feng a lesson and pay some money back. Who knew that Han Feng would die?!

Damn it!

Is the F-level sand table master so fragile?!

I used to hear that the sand table master had 10,000 ways to die. Now it seems... the profession of sand table master is really too weak!

Think about Han Feng's title of pride in heaven...

Think about the above concerns about Han Feng...

"dad!"

The sons of the Liu family were also stupid.

That feeling...

It’s like they often fight at school and push their classmates. They just get killed by the head. It’s so deceiving!

now.

The people around him also looked frightened.

Liu Longhu saw someone taking out his cell phone to take a photo, and suddenly moved the idea of ​​silencing everyone here to destroy all the evidence...

However.

Just at this moment.

boom!

A blue light flashed in the distance, and a young man broke through the sky.

"Lan Ting!"

Liu Longhu's face changed drastically.

Lanting...

Damn it!

How could this guy come?!

what to do?!

Liu Longhu swallowed his saliva, and he knew that he was finished!!!

Kill people in the street!

No one cares whether you kill by accident or real kill!

Han Feng is dead, and there is no room for forgiveness for this crime!

run!

No hesitation!

Liu Longhu rushed out of the city suddenly.

Whoosh!

Super power burst.

Liu Longhu was like a shell bursting out, with an outrageous speed. When Lanting broke through the air, Liu Longhu had already run away without a trace!

Lan Ting glanced at him and didn't chase him.

For him, year-end bonus is more important.

brush!

He appeared next to Han Feng in an instant.

"puff!"

Another blood fountain was found on Han Feng’s chest, like a freshly cooked spicy hot pot.

“…”

Lan Ting was silent.

brush!

He raised his hand.

A blue light controlled the injury, "Han Feng?"

"Well--"

Han Feng opened his eyes blankly, "Previous, senior? I, am I still alive?"

"call."

Lan Ting breathed a sigh of relief.

The year-end bonus is saved.

"I heard from you and rushed here as soon as possible."

Lan Ting's eyes were soft.

"thank you."

Han Feng is grateful.

"It's okay."

Lan Ting sighed, "Someone tried to kill people in the street, and this was our mistake."

After he understood the incident, he was helpless.

That old guy Liu Longhu is not stupid either. He doesn’t look like a fool who kills people on the spot, and he doesn’t want to take care of himself for anger!

So, this guy really underestimates the fragility of the sandboxer.

Why……

"You guys..."

Lan Ting found several confused sons of the Liu family, "Can you contact your father?"

"cannot!"

The eldest brother of the Liu family said decisively.

He will never betray his father!

"Are you stupid?"

Lan Ting glanced at him, "Han Feng is still alive, your father is not a murderer, he is just injured, and the compensation is in place, and this matter will be over. Are you sure you let your father continue to escape from the famine?"

"oh."

The son of the Liu family understood.

then.

They quickly contacted their father's private number.

pity.

After they opened, they only received a tragic message, "Children, when you contact this number, the law enforcement officers must have known it, but it doesn't matter. At this moment, my father has gone away, and this number will be destroyed later."

"You must practice well..."

"Be kind to your stepmother, although she is younger than you..."

"remember."

"Don't learn to be a father in the future!"

"Don't be impulsive!"

“Especially…”

"Don't hit the sand table master!"

"These dogs say things are too crisp!!!"

...
Chapter completed!
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