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Chapter five hundred and seventieth death game at sea

This is where Mr. Han practices his own skills alone. No one from the Han family has stepped in. This is the first time Han Xingrui has come and is extremely excited.

Squeak!

After the door was opened, what caught my eye was a large stone tablet with eight inscriptions on it. In addition to the inscriptions, the room was extremely empty, and the ground was also made of thick stone slabs, and there was nothing else.

Mr. Han walked into the room, pointed to the stone tablet and said, "This stone tablet was placed in my Han family by Mr. Shengyang. He said that the inscription on it is a set of martial arts called "Eight-Dire Golden Body". This martial art is a heritage left by Mr. Shengyang's friend Tian Weixi. It is specially designed for those who have lost all their martial arts and then established. It is the ultimate external physical practice technique..."

"The Eight-Ji Golden Body is indeed suitable for me." A hint of mystery rose on Han Xingrui's face.

At the same time, in an apartment in the capital, Yin Changjing, who was also pale in his face, was holding his cell phone and shouting: "It's paralyzed, Liu Feng was prepared before leaving. The strength of the masters of the Han family in the capital is not weaker than that of the Golden Family. A congenital strong man named Lieyan popped up, which defeated us. I escaped alive alone."

At the other end of the phone, an equally angry voice came, "What about Chen Guoran? Is he dead too?"

"I'm dead, spending so much money and spending so much effort to save him is a waste of our family's resources. This time he was beaten up and said he couldn't save him even if he died." Yin Changjing said.

"Bastard, get his body back."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed even more angry, "You silly boy, do you really think I would waste family resources for this illegitimate child who was left outside? He is a living experiment of our family. Perhaps becoming a biochemical person in the future is a way to truly obtain eternal life. Some scientific madmen in the UK have long secretly carried out similar experiments and achieved great results. This is a clear path."

ah!

Yin Changjing was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and nodded, "Dad, I understand, I'll find a way to take back the body."

At this time, a middle-aged woman in the Feng family in Xiangxi made a crack and squeezed a bamboo tube in her hand. A small snake with only a small piece of fingers in the pen holder was pinched in her hand and shook her head and tail violently.

"Haoming was actually killed. Our Golden Family has not been born for a long time. Some people think that my Feng family can be bullied?" The woman's eyes were filled with a hint of viciousness and she shouted loudly: "Zhiqiu, come in."

oops!

A young man with very white skin pushed open the door and walked in from outside.

If Liu Feng could see this young man, he would definitely be very shocked. He was Ye Zhiqiu, the son of the former police chief of Donghai, who once locked him in the death cell for no reason and then fled.

Almost a year has passed, but I didn’t expect this kid to defect to the Feng family in Xiangxi.

"Godmom, what are your instructions?" Ye Zhiqiu asked with his head down.

"You have very good at witchcraft now, it's time to go out and kill people." The woman shook her hand, and the little snake flew to Ye Zhiqiu's right wrist with a whoosh, bit his skin open, and squirmed into his skin.

During this process, Ye Zhiqiu just frowned slightly, but did not resist at all.

"This nightmare snake gun is sent to you. You go to the capital and kill Xu Tingfei, the head of the top secret army. By the way, don't you hate Liu Feng? I think that kid should be dead soon. If he fails to die by chance, you can take revenge." The woman said.

"Thank you godmother, I'll go now."

"Don't worry, Haoming is dead, my own son is gone, and only you, the godson, are left. I will satisfy my godmother again before leaving."

As the woman spoke, the gloomy expression on her face disappeared, and she waved her hand to let Ye Zhiqiu pass, and a charming expression on her face rose.

At this same time, Liu Feng and Yang Zhuo also had a fatal murderous intent on their way to Madai's Full Moon Island on a mermaid cruise.

Dangdangdangdang…

The bullets shot continuously hit the pillars at the corner of the fore deck, and the two bikini beauties were quickly approaching the corner with guns.

"Not good, kill someone!"

"Everyone, run!"

"Crew, security guard, take a look...ah!"

Tourists on the boat fled in scattered, and four or five bodies that had been murdered were lying on the deck.

Liu Feng pulled Yang Zhuo and hid behind the corner, whispering: "The formation this time is a bit big. Not only are there martial arts masters, but there are also such a powerful top killer."

"These people are so cold-blooded. Why do they kill innocent people when they come for us?" Yang Zhuo was so angry that his beautiful eyes were burning with rage.
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