Chapter 487: Your Head, I Took It

Liu Beitian glanced at Chen Fan, who was hanging strangely in the air, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, he gritted his teeth, and then didn't care about the other Liu family members who were stunned at the table, and shouted wildly.

"With guns, stupid, with guns!"

The black-clothed man who didn't dare to go up heard Liu Beitian's order, and they all touched their waists and took out a silver pistol that was exactly the same as Liu Beitian.

"Run, run!"

Hearing Liu Beitian's order, a clever man from the Liu family showed a look of horror on his face, and he didn't forget to drag a man in a daze next to him and fled towards the door.

Click!

Click!

Click!

The sound of a bullet being loaded!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Dozens of fires burst out from the muzzles of the guns, chickens and dogs jumped in the hall, and the wails continued!

And the emerald green light in the air was blocked by a figure, and the figure screamed miserably, and then he stopped breathing, and then, dozens of silver needles stabbed into the neck of the black shadow who fired the shot, and these people staggered and staggered to the end.

The gunfire lasted less than five seconds from the time it rang out to the time it stopped, but there were a lot of people who fell!

When the smoke cleared, Liu Beitian's eyes enlarged again, and his body fell from the chair to the ground, he raised his trembling hand, looked at the wall of human flesh that had become a sieve, and clenched his head in pain!

"Third Uncle!!

"Third Uncle!!

"Oh my God!!"

The eyes of the living Liu family widened, and they came out from under the table, looking at the dead Liu Yue!

And what made them unacceptable was that Chen Fan was still alive, in addition to Liu Yue, there were other Liu family members on the ground who fell in a pool of blood, and they died under Liu Beitian's order to shoot.

"Why are you still alive?!"

Liu Beitian stood up with red eyes, he had already played all the cards in his hand, and his face had turned gray.

Chen Fan's face was as white as a snowflake, the green and purple light surging on his body had completely disappeared, his arm trembled, his hand was one, and Liu Yue, who was too dead to die, fell to the ground.

Chen Fan moved a step with difficulty, his face was still extremely cold, he looked at Liu Beitian, and raised his hand indifferently, "Give me your head, and there will be a clear gap between us." ”

"Head?"

Liu Beitian recited the words Chen Fan said, and suddenly laughed.

"Chen Fan, you overlooked one thing. ”

"Oh?"

Chen Fan stretched out his hand and pulled out a dagger on the table tremblingly, "The general ledger of the Liu and Chen families should also be calculated, the past, no matter how dirty it is, with your head, it is enough." ”

"Wishful thinking, twenty years ago, I could bite your Chen family, and now, I can kill you as well, Liu Ying, kill him!!"

Liu Beitian's gray face suddenly changed color, extremely ruddy, and sweat flowed, but he was full of endless excitement at this time.

With his order, a hook-nosed man with a knife walked in in the wind and snow, stepping on a carpet covered with snowflakes, and running towards Chen Fan.

Phew!

Liu Ying's knife slashed fiercely at the dagger raised by Chen Fan, Chen Fan's hands trembled constantly, and Liu Ying, who pressed his hands on the hilt, looked hideous, revealing a crazy look, "Chen Fan, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time! Where is your strength, ah, use your strength! With your little strength, you want to eat our Liu family? It's so naΓ―ve!"

"Son, give him less nonsense, cut off his head!!"

Liu Beitian roared frantically.

"Hahaha, I think so too!"

Liu Ying laughed wildly, his eyes swelled with fine light, and the knife he held in both hands pressed the dagger, getting closer and closer to Chen Fan's neck.

"Kill you, take your head, not only will I not be picked out of my nose, but I will also become a golden envoy, I will dig out your Chen family's treasury, trample your Chen family's people under my feet, I will press the woman you like all under the crotch!"

Chen Fan, who was pale with a pale face, heard Liu Ying's last words, and couldn't help but think of Su Qianqian's world-like face, Xiao Ziyan's smile as clean as the blue sky, and the exhausted power once again surged all over his body.

Chen Fan's gaze suddenly surged with strong killing intent, and the clothes on his body fluttered again.

"Poof!"

A pillar of blood rushed into the air, slamming on the ceiling, and beautiful cherry blossoms bloomed on Chen Fan's face.

Liu Ying's head rolled down in front of Liu Beitian!

"My son!!"

Liu Beitian, who was still proud one second, became extremely poignant the next second, he took a step back, spit out a mouthful of blood, raised his trembling hand, and pointed at Chen Fan, who was infected with blood.

And Chen Fan walked towards Chen Fan step by step, still holding a bloody dagger in his hand, and his shoes, with blood, dragged out two long lines on the stall.

"Your Liu family brutalized my mother, killed the elders and young sons of my Chen family, took away my father's property, let my father guard the ancestral hall for twenty years, and let me miss the love of my parents, it's time to end it, Liu Beitian, I want to take your head!"

Chen Fan stood in front of Liu Beitian and looked condescendingly at Liu Beitian who was sitting on the ground.

"No, it was the people of the Shenyin Society who killed your mother, and they took away the property of your Chen family, I can return it to you, don't kill me, you can't kill me...... No...... Not ......"

Chen Fan took off his coat and wrapped the blood-dripping basketball, he swept away the other Liu family members present, and no one dared to stand up against him, all of them looked shocked.

Chen Fan laughed a few times, staggered, walked into the wind and snow, and disappeared into the night.

"Murder!"

A man's huge reflex arc finally reacted, and screamed miserably, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard the alarm outside suddenly sound, and the footsteps were rustling, and before he could figure out what was going on, he saw a dozen elite men lined up outside the gate, and a woman in uniform who looked extremely standard walked in from outside.

"Everybody squat down and raise your hands!"

Li Mei took out her gun and shouted to the people inside, but her brows were furrowed, the scene inside was too terrifying.

"Alas......"

The Chen family, twelve monks are collecting the coffin to draw an end to the ceremony, only to be buried in the early morning tomorrow morning, at this moment, a young man in a black robe came in the cold wind, only to see him come to the front of the incense case, light a stick of incense, present a special tribute on the table, and respectfully bow three times.

"When Master Lao Baoyue is buried tomorrow, he will burn the tribute in the basin and then bury it in the earth. ”

After the black-robed young man finished speaking, he bowed respectfully to the twelve monks, and the palm Zen monk folded his hands and recited a Buddha name. Chen Fan took off his black robe, revealing a pale face, he smiled at the tomb, his body shook, he fell into the snow, unconscious, and immediately Shen Yu and Zhang Da came out of the darkness and carried Chen Fan into the courtyard.

A young monk with a wooden fish glanced at the tribute on the case, showed curiosity, and was about to step forward to open it, but the old monk opened his eyes and glared back.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk recited a Buddha name.

"Ladies and gentlemen, recite the Sutra of the Past Life a hundred more times!"