Han Yang ignored the cold spirit of the middle-aged man with the code name "Viper" and tried hard to find the name "Qi Hanfei" in his mind. Unfortunately, the result was: I didn’t know him, but I didn’t remember him.
"Qi Hanfei, the gentleman of the Qi family, seems that I don’t know him, but this name gives me a feeling of wanting to kill people. Although I don’t know why, my intuition has always been accurate." Han Yang shook his head helplessly and looked at the viper with a sigh. "Well, since you are here to kill me, I will give you a chance to bring the news to Qi Hanfei."
The snake’s pupil instinctively contracted, and he was as keen as a beast. He suddenly told himself that this seemingly harmless and helpless young man was definitely not as simple as he appeared, or he would have solved this young man with the bodyguard level around Qi Hanfei, and there was no need for a family "killing order" to dispatch an absolute master like him.
"Maybe QiHanFei will appear in front of me when he sees your body. And I might know why I want to kill him so badly. Unfortunately, you can only use your death to bring me a letter. " Han Yang said flatly, staring at this man whose muscles are already at the peak.
The viper couldn’t help shaking all over. At present, the young man’s tone of voice was too insipid, just like eating, drinking and going to the toilet every day. He had no doubt about the weight of what the young man said. He is a master himself. The instinct of a master tells him that today will be his last day in the world. As the top ten masters of the Qi family, maybe this is fate … But he can’t be killed like this. At least he wants to sound out the depth of this young man and draw a bottom line for the other nine people!
The viper made a move when she recovered from that shaking. Everything was perfectly coordinated, and even the viper couldn’t help cheering for her own blow! That’s the perfect blow to reach the peak of degree and strength! Viper is confident that even the mysterious "shadow killers" in the Sage Alliance will pay the price for this blow!
But Han Yang stood still, as if it was too late to respond to the blow of poisonous snakes.
"Boom!" The viper felt his hands and feet like kicking the steel plate. Even the steel plate would undergo severe deformation under his own blow, but this young man named Han Yang didn’t even change his face.
Han Yang took a pity look at this middle-aged man who is a first-class master among mortals and gently breathed a sigh of relief: "I heard that hell is divided into three realms: the fiercest in the underworld, the most spiritual in the ghost world and the mediocre in the underworld. I hope you can go to the ghost world after you die, but it’s a pity to follow the wrong master. " After saying his word, the snake saw a bright light passing through his body in an instant, and then he smelled a barbecue before his consciousness disappeared …
"Qihanfei ….." Han Yang read a formula and disappeared out of thin air in the path. Along with him, there were the bodies of poisonous snakes that were killed by lightning.
The wind gently blows through the weeping willows on both sides with a hint of winter chill, and the sound of rushing is particularly harsh in this dead air.
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Chapter 21 Diablo iii met (on)
Han Yang walked around the archives in Nankai. Unfortunately, there is no record about himself except the news that he was really admitted to this university two years ago. But to his surprise, a female student was murdered in the suburbs of Nankai two years ago, and the whereabouts of the murderer are still unknown.
This female student is very delicate. Her one-inch bareheaded photo has a beautiful and refined taste, and she has a name that matches her temperament-Ge Xuelin.
Ge xuelin …
I don’t know why when Han Yang saw this name, he felt an unprecedented tenderness and indignation, and his eyes were faintly radiant with tears.
Why does a name make you feel like a lifetime ago?
Han Yang didn’t understand that there was no fragment about this girl in his memory, not at all, but his instinctive reaction told him that this girl must be the most important fragment in his lost memory! Han Yang didn’t control his body and let it make the most instinctive reaction.
The gray airflow circulates thousands of times in Han Yang’s body, and Han Yang feels a call. It’s the first time since he completely solved the ninth demons’ ability that he deeply felt that the demons’ ability was integrated with his body. Han Yang has no doubt that at this moment, as long as he has an idea, he can completely move the ability of demons that must be stimulated by spells before-the magical ability of the ninth demons to manipulate the free energy in nature.
Han Yang looked at the girl in Gexuelin’s bareheaded one-inch photo and smiled sweetly at him. This kind of smile gave Han Yang an illusion of intoxication.
"Qi Hanfei!" A name suddenly welled up in Han Yang’s mind. Han Yang felt that his body was irrepressible. It was an impulse and anger that he wanted to cut people to pieces. Han Yang never realized that he wanted to kill this man so much. This guy was called "Qi Hanfei" but he had no impression of him at all.
Qi Hanfei … Ge Xuelin …
The two men let Han Yang instinctively gush out bloodthirsty impulse, while the other brought him a wonderful feeling, which was like-first love.
Han Yang took a deep breath and put his file back in the safe. At the same time, he used a little smoke screen and then carefully took down the inch-by-inch photo on Ge Xuelin’s file and put it in his sumeru mustard space. This is the first time that he put anything except the Fulongding into his sumeru mustard space.
"Ge … Shirley, wait for me. I’ll pick you up soon." When Han Yang’s consciousness was in contact with his own sumeru mustard seed space, the little Fulongding suddenly burst into a bright green light, which directly penetrated the sumeru mustard seed space and shone on Han Yang, and Han Yang instinctively uttered a sentence that even he didn’t understand why he said it.
Fu Longding’s light passed, and Han Yang instantly regained consciousness: "Xuelin … wait for me, and I’ll pick you up soon …" Han Yang repeated what he had just said unconsciously, and suddenly felt a deep pain in his heart, which was a painful sadness.
"Hoo, I will." Han Yang finally said firmly that his eyes were restored in an instant, and there was a never-before-seen refusal in the eyes of Qingming.
Han Yang, who left Nankai with disappointment, idled around the streets of Tianjin with the body of the middle-aged man codenamed "Viper". He had already sent it to the lair of Qinglong Gang in Tianjin by the method of "Five Ghosts Handling". Since the unlucky helper Chao Tongjin called Qi Hanfei a master, the man with the code name "Viper" must have some connection with the Qinglong gang, at least their masters are the same.
"Alas ….." Han Yang sighed helplessly. Now he is almost sure that his memory is out of order, but the only reasonable explanation that he will never suffer from shit amnesia is that someone sealed his memory in a special way. Is which bastard would be so boring and have such a big skill at the same time-the answer is beyond doubt, except for the three idiots and the two old gods who are now closed to the outside world, only the wretched old bastard of Taoist Bodhi!
Although Han Yang really can’t figure out why Taoist Bodhi sealed his memory, the method of this seal is obviously different from the inferior means of the last three idiots. Even though Han Yang has been able to skillfully use the ability of the ninth demon, he still can’t open this seal, even though he has borrowed all the free energy that can be used nearby.
Han Yang is very depressed now. The Taoist Bodhi’s Taoist power obviously cannot be described by the word "abnormal condition". Even using "level abnormal condition" is an insult to the strength of this old guy. After two years of practicing with Taoist Bodhi in Fangcun Mountain, he has seen Taoist Bodhi’s terrible strength more than once, and according to his estimation, this old guy who looks a little wretched just shows the tip of the iceberg of his strength.
Alas, although I don’t know the reason, I was sealed by such a perverted old man who can’t describe his strength with adjectives. Anyone would feel headache if he changed it, and Han Yang’s intuition told him that this memory fragment sealed by Taoist Bodhi was of great significance to him, and the significance could almost surpass his life.
"Wow, mm in Tianjin is really tasty." A voice suddenly came into Han Yang’s ear, followed by a handsome young man driving a convertible Ferrari in Han Yang’s sight. Although Han Yang doesn’t want to admit it, that boy is really … much more handsome than him, and he obviously has a noble temperament. In addition, his two-level Ferrari really murdered the eyes of all pedestrians on this road.
"Wow, buddy, are you a Taoist or a monk with practice?" These two convertible Ferraris suddenly jumped behind Han Yang, and after seven minutes, the youth in the car was on a par with Han Yang.
Hehe, I didn’t expect to be a master. Han Yang smiled helplessly. It seems that he has met two first-class masters among mortals in Tianjin today. Is it true that Chinese martial arts have been popularized recently? What masters such as iron sand palm, one yang finger and Tathagata palm are worthless and can be found all over the street?
The young man dressed in a white casual Armani suit took off his sunglasses and slapped the door hard and said to Han Yang, "Hey, buddy, talk. Are you a Taoist or a monk? Why do I feel like you are both a Taoist and a monk?"
Everyone on the road was stunned by the young man’s "feat". This is the door of Ferrari. No one will doubt that the spray paint on it will be scratched by this palm.
Han Yang heart move a guy who can see that he is pregnant with Taoist and Buddhist skills doesn’t seem to be a general first-class master.
"I am a magic stick." Han Yang stopped and smiled at the young man.
"Er, the magic stick?" The young man paused for two seconds and then laughed. "Wonderful! The stick of God is really a good career. " Then he patted his chest and said, "I am a second sai-jo!" How about making friends between our brothers? " The manner and tone of this noble young man saying this sentence are truly proud from the heart.
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Chapter 21 Diablo iii met two sai-jo (below)
In this week’s streaking, it’s ok to hit a ticket without a ticket! ——
Does the second ancestor of a black sheep need to say it in a tone as if he were the savior? Passers-by all looked at the expensive young man with a look of regret, disdain and helplessness and shook his head.
"It’s good that I haven’t done business recently and all my money has been donated to the orphanage. It’s not bad to have a buddy who controls food and money." In the surprised eyes of passers-by, Han Yang jumped directly into the passenger seat of this Ferrari without even pulling the door, and then said to the noble young man, "My name is Han Yang. You can call me Master Han or Master Han Yang."
The young man smiled and said, "My name is Ning Xuechen. How about this Ferrari?"
Han Yang curled his lips and said, "It’s not much faster than riding a bike."
Ning Xuechen almost slipped down from the driver’s seat, glared at Han Yang’s nose and scolded: "Fuck you, this is the latest Ferrari. There are only two cars in Tianjin. Find me a bike that can be faster than it. If you can find me, it will be no problem to call you boss!"
To tell the truth, Ning Xuechen’s cursing momentum is no weaker than that of Han Yang’s cursing, especially when the swearing tone with "mama of" is simply a copy of Han Yang. It’s really hard to believe that this young man with obvious aristocratic temperament can become a vivid rogue when swearing. The nickname of "second sai-jo" is really not in vain.
Han Yang grinned, stared at Ning Xuechen and said word for word, "Keep your word?"
"What’s the motivation if bicycles can beat cars?" Ning Xuechen turned a supercilious look at Han Yang. "If you win my Ferrari with a market price of 30 million, I will exchange it with your bike!"
Han Yang smiled and said, "Your mother really wants to take advantage. If my bike beats your broken car, won’t I give it to you?" Where is this good thing under the sun? "
Ning Xuechen stretched out his hand and said, "What about a villa and my three-year-old brother?"
"Well, if I lose, I will reluctantly give you my baby car so that you don’t say that you are losing, I will give it to you again …" Han Yang said and took out his leather armor and turned it over. "How about giving you another 300 yuan with a free fortune telling?"
"…" Ning Xuechen was completely speechless about the shameless degree of his new friend, rolled his eyes and slapped Han Yang: "It’s a deal!" He never thought that his best Ferrari sports car would lose. As far as he knows, the bicycle with the best performance is only produced by BMW. It makes no sense that even cars can’t beat Ferrari. The bicycle produced by BMW can beat Ferrari. It’s just as impossible to tell a guy with single digits in the primary school exam that you must reach 700 in the college entrance examination.