Myriad Realms Divine Calculation System

"Linglong, sit down, you can't leave here." South Korea Xun said solemnly.

Duanmu Linglong came back to his senses.

Yes!

I cannot leave this room myself.

Wait!

I can only wait here.

"Don't worry, although I don't have much contact with Yan Shao, I can still feel that he is not the kind of petty person. Even if you and I did not go out to meet him, as long as you explain clearly, he will not blame him." Soothed.

Duanmu Linglong's head has a micro jaw.

Yes!

Yan Shao is not a person with a small belly, not to mention that there is a reason why he does not go out to meet him.

"Hehehe..."

Suddenly, a strange laughter sounded.

The expressions of Duanmu Linglong and Korea Xun suddenly changed, and they turned to look around.

They couldn't tell which direction the sound came from.

"Little girl, you really make it hard for me to find, presumably, the old thing next to you is hiding your breath with your innate true qi?"

"It's a pity, I left a little thing on you, you can't escape from my palm."

"Hehehe..."

Toast...

Toast...

When Liu Yan rushed to Pinqiuyuan, it was already full of flames.

The entire Pinqiu Garden has turned into a sea of ​​flames.

In the sea of ​​flames, South Korea Hun was seriously injured.

Although Liu Yan moved him to a place where there was no fire, there were no more breaths left.

There were more than a dozen **** wounds on Han Hoon's body, and seven of his ribs had been broken, three of which had already pierced into the lungs.

"You endure it, I will stabilize your injury first."

Liu Yan used medical techniques to treat Korea Hoon.

unfortunately!

Even so, it was just a few breaths and let him live for two more minutes.

With the innate qi pouring in, Han Hoon barely gained a little spirit.

But the excessive injuries were still taking his life quickly.

"No... it doesn't have to be on me... I wasted effort, I... I know my... situation... ahem..."

Korean Hun looked like he was already looking away, and with these two soft coughs, he coughed up a lot of blood.

Liu Yan sighed inwardly.

I blame myself for being a step late.

Unexpectedly, this place will become like this.

Even more unexpectedly, Korea Hun was actually injured like this.

"...Yan...Yan...please...please...save my grandson, he...he was...hidden...kidnapped by a mysterious man..."

South Korean Hoon seemed very struggling to speak.

"And... and Linglong, who was also taken away... She...her body has... a big... secret..."

Liu Yan frowned.

"What's the secret?"

"I...I don't know, Linglong said, only when I see... see you, she will... say..."

"Where are the two of them tied up?"

"No...I don't know, but this..." Han Hoon exhausted all his strength before reluctantly raising his right hand, and then handed a piece of rag to Liu Yan's hand, "This...I was from the other party... …Ripped off, maybe...will have..."

Before finishing the last sentence, Han Hun's hand dropped weakly.

The last gleam of life quietly disappeared.

Liu Yan's expression was a bit sad.

Although I have only met Han Fei Li a few times, and the last time Han Fei Li was secretly tricked, he accepted Han Fei Li as a named disciple.

But overall, Liu Yan thinks Han Hoon is a good person.

but!

Now I have to watch him die.

Standing up, Liu Yan looked at the piece of cloth that Han Hanxun handed over to him.

"In Maoshan's basic Taoism, there is a way to track it, just give it a try."

Liu Yan didn't need any props anymore, and directly drew a thunderous urn in the void with his fingers.

This is the benefit after hyper-fusion.

Maoshan Taoism, which originally required various props to complete, now comes with a hand.

Om...

After the Thunder Heavenly Urn hit the rag, a small thunder and lightning sprung up from the rag, and then the fragments floated up and flew towards the distance.

Liu Yan quickly followed.

Fortunately, it was already night, and the rag was black again, so it was not conspicuous.

otherwise!

Letting people see a piece of cloth flying like this, I'm afraid it will cause a commotion again.

Following the black cloth, Liu Yan came to a manor in the suburbs.

The black cloth also fell.

"Here... is the Jinshengyuan Villa of the Jin Family?"

Liu Yan frowned.

The Jin family has been sealed up by the police. All the properties under the Jin family have either been seized or are in a state of suspension for rectification. If I remember correctly, this Jinshengyuan Villa is also in a state of suspension for rectification.

The people who captured Duanmu Linglong and Han Feili hid here?

Really choose a place.

In order not to arouse the other's awareness, Liu Yan did not use spiritual consciousness.

after all!

The opponent's ability to kill Korea Hoon proves that the opponent must also be the Innate Grandmaster.

If you arbitrarily use spiritual sense to scan, you will definitely be noticed by the other party for the first time.

In that case, it would be detrimental to rescue Duanmu Linglong and Han Feili.

Using the drunken golden thunder body technique, Liu Yan's speed was as fast as lightning, and the aura fluctuated extremely weakly.

"Good guy, it's the first time to use the drunk gold thunder body technique, I didn't expect it to be so fast!"

Liu Yan was surprised secretly.

Drunk Jinlei's body style is not only fast, but also fluctuating and very weird.

Like a weird golden thunder that can change direction at any time!

And there is no sound at all when it is displayed.

"Drunk Jinlei? Sure enough, it is a system product, it must be a boutique!"

He whispered in his heart, Liu Yan didn't have time to think about it so much, and carefully searched the villa.

...

"Huh! You don't want to get any news from me, even if you die, I won't tell you."

Duanmu Linglong stared at the person in front of her with a begging look.

It was a person shrouded in black robe, unable to see his face at all.

The black robe man stretched out his dry hand and gently raised Duanmu's exquisite chin.

"The little girl from the Duanmu family has white skin, delicate skin, and good looks. You are not afraid that I will strip you naked and throw it among a group of stinky men."

The black robe man said in a hoarse voice.

That voice, as if it came from the abyss of hell, made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

It's like hearing Raksha screaming.

Duanmu Linglong was so scared that her face paled slightly, but after frowning, she resolutely said: "Even so, you can never get any news from me."

"is it?"

The black-robed man was not angry.

"Then what if I kill the kid next to you?"

At this moment, Han Feili stared at the black-robed man, gritted his teeth and said: "You bastard! You killed my grandfather, even if I die, I won't let you go. I must try your life!"

"Hahaha..."

The black-robed man laughed disdainfully.

"Only you? A kid with the pinnacle of inner strength, what would you take to revenge? If it weren't for your good talent and want to train you, do you think you can live till now?"

"However, looking at you like this, I am afraid it is impossible to be obedient."

"Huh! I don't share the same spirit with you! You want me to listen to you, stop dreaming!" Han Feili roared angrily.

Those staring at each other's eyes, can't wait to swallow each other alive.

after all!

Not long ago, he saw his grandpa with his own eyes and was killed by the **** in front of him.

"Hehe, it seems that you can only be made into a deadpool. Only in this way will you be obedient." The black robe man chuckles.

Duanmu Linglong and Han Feili were both startled when they heard the word ‘Dead Servant’.

"You... are you from hell?"

Duanmu Linglong's heart suddenly felt a chill.

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