Night Heaven is not too high, there are only six floors in total, and there is a platform on the second floor, from the window on the top floor to the platform on the second floor is only a little more than ten meters, if Jiang Mingzhe jumps down by himself, if he is lucky, he may be able to leave a life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, with Yang Fan here, how could he not fall to death, Jiang Mingzhe fell headfirst, in order to prevent him from moving, Yang Fan even let him fall into a state of paralysis, his body was almost unable to move, and his fragile head burst into a brain with a snap, even if the gods came, they couldn't be saved.

Yang Fan relied on his extraordinary eyesight to erase all the marks he left behind, creating a false appearance of Jiang Mingzhe jumping off the building to commit suicide, and then quietly retreated from the box, picked up the stone that smashed the camera, and dodged into the stairwell.

Although Yang Fan's disguised jumping appearance is easy to see, as long as he is given a certain buffer time, it is enough.

At this time, Yang Fan had already heard the sound of the elevator opening the door and the gurgling sound of high heels stepping on the ground, it should be the Shuangfei princess who the knife called Jiang Mingzhe was here.

Yang Fan planned very well, even if the two princesses entered the box, they might not be able to find Jiang Mingzhe who fell from the building, and when they really couldn't find Jiang Mingzhe, they would tell Xiaodao.

When the knife found Jiang Mingzhe's body on the platform on the second floor, he didn't know how much time had passed, and by then he was afraid that he would have already returned home and started cultivating, unless he found an immortal, no one would know that Jiang Mingzhe's death was related to Yang Fan.

However, the fact gave Yang Fan a slap in the face, and before he could go down to the first floor, he heard someone exclaiming, saying that someone had jumped off the building, and now at this time, it was the time when there were the most guests in Night Heaven, and when someone shouted, the entire Night Heaven immediately became a mess.

Yang Fan slapped his forehead in annoyance, damn, I forgot that there are guests on the second floor, the second floor is not a private room, but a quiet bar singing Qingge, Jiang Mingzhe fell down so much, no one heard it, is it strange?

Fortunately, Night Heaven's reaction was still a beat slower, before confirming that the person who fell from the building was Jiang Mingzhe, the knife did not take the measure of blocking the exit, Yang Fan took advantage of the chaos to slip out of the back door of Night Heaven, and his figure quickly disappeared into the dark alley.

Yang Fan, the culprit, slipped away, leaving the mess to Night Heaven, to the bikers, and even to the bikers.

When Xiaodao learned that someone had fallen on the platform on the second floor and was dying, he quickly determined that the deceased was Jiang Mingzhe, whether it was the location where he fell or the clothes the deceased was wearing, there was absolutely no doubt that Jiang Mingzhe was there.

However, Xiao Dao did not immediately block Night Heaven to find the murderer as Yang Fan thought, nor did he immediately call the police or notify Jiang Mingzhe's father Jiang Xiangyang, and even did not tell any of his subordinates that it was Jiang Mingzhe who died, but quickly opened Night Heaven's safe, took out all the valuables inside, and took away all the cash on the counter, and went out the back door like Yang Fan, and disappeared into the alley behind Night Heaven.

The news of Jiang Mingzhe's death did not reach the ears of his father Jiang Xiangyang until it was almost dawn, there was no way, who made his head fall so badly, in order to avoid suspicion, Jiang Mingzhe was very low-key every time he went to Night Heaven, except for a few henchmen of Xiaodao and Xiaodao, the general biker party did not know Jiang Mingzhe's specific whereabouts.

And now, the knife ran away, and several henchmen under the knife couldn't get through to him, and they also smeared the soles of their feet with oil and slipped away, and the others had no choice, so they had to call the police in the end, and the police were not immortals, only with a head that fell into a broken watermelon, and for a while they couldn't tell which god this headless brother was, and they jumped off the building with such personality.

Jiang Xiangyang played mahjong all night last night, and he had just returned home when it was almost dawn, and he had just been lying down for less than half an hour, and the mobile phone on the bedside screamed happily.

Jiang Xiangyang thought that it was a mahjong friend who played mahjong together just now and wanted to invite him to have breakfast, but he didn't even look at the caller ID, so he directly connected the mobile phone with a smile.

When the captain of the criminal police on the other end of the phone told Jiang Xiangyang that his son jumped off the building in the night sky, Jiang Xiangyang even suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, did he hear it wrong?

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When the entire public security system in Dongcheng was in a mess, Yang Fan had already gotten up without moving, and after washing, he first jogged on the campus of Jiangbei University for a while, and finally ran to the mangrove forest on the north bank of Yuhu Lake, and began to practice his Demon Fist in the glade.

Less than half of a set of demon fists was beaten, and there was an additional figure in the mangrove forest, which was Lu Changming, the current president of Jiangbei University and a well-known martial arts idiot in the entire education circle.

Speaking of Lu Changming, it can be said that everyone in the entire education circle in China knows everything, and he has served as the principal of a total of 12 middle schools and seven universities in his life, and every school he has served as the principal, whether it is a middle school or a university, has undergone earth-shaking changes.

In particular, Jiangbei University, in the nine years that Lu Changming served as president, its ranking in the entire Huaxia country has risen five places, from ninth to fourth, it can be said that Lu Changming is a milestone figure in the entire education circle.

Equivalent to the name of Lu Changming's management, is his obsession with martial arts, as long as he hears that where there are martial arts people, where there are martial arts masters, Lu Changming will definitely come to visit, and his posture is very low, he will definitely not hold a big educator's shelf, even if he touches a nose of ash, Lu Changming will leave with a smile and will not say a word of seriousness.

However, Yang Fan didn't know all this, he only knew that Lu Changming was an old man who had practiced kung fu in the family, and he used his half-baked physiognomy to see that Lu Changming was not a simple person, that's all, that is, he knew Lu Changming's identity, and he might only be surprised at most, even a military bigwig like Zeng Wanli He could handle it calmly, let alone a deputy ministerial-level cadre like Lu Changming.

Still as usual, Yang Fan played the Demon Fist seven times in a row, after these few times in Zeng Wanli's house to eat medicinal materials, Yang Fan felt that his physique had improved significantly, and the total amount of true qi in his body was also increasing rapidly, it is estimated that after two or three more times, the true qi in his body will reach a bottleneck, and if he wants to go further, he may have to wait until after the breakthrough.

Collecting the work, exhaling, a white smoke shot out more than a zhang long, Lu Changming who could see it on the side was envious, Yang Fan smiled and talked to him for a few words and wanted to leave, what the old man wanted Yang Fan knew very well, but the friendship between the two had not reached that point, how could Yang Fan teach him anything casually.

What's more, Yang Fan really doesn't know anything about martial arts, his nameless exercises and demon fists have mysterious origins, and the way is even different from martial arts in the traditional sense, what is related to his own life, how can Yang Fan easily let others know.

Looking at Yang Fan's distant back, Lu Changming was not discouraged, there is a way that a good girl is afraid of pestering a man, and a yellow flower girl is afraid of flowing? Hooligans, he Lu Changming, an old man whose body has been half cut into the soil, can't he still take a young man who hasn't even grown his hair?