Chapter 113: Thunder Means!
"Haruko... Haruko..."
Wen Xiaojing ran to the window with a pale face, looked at the little blood stains on the window, and said angrily to Lin Fan: "You... What happened to Haruko?"
"She's already on Huangquan Road, do you really want to go with her?" Lin Fan said coldly.
"You.." Wen Xiaojing was suddenly cold, frightened to the extreme, her eyes looked at the old man in the tunic suit, and hurriedly walked in front of the old man in the tunic and said, "Uncle Ye, do it.. Revenge my friend!"
"Uncle Ye, kill him quickly!" Wen Jiale's face also changed greatly
The old man in the tunic looked at Lin Fan, as if he had seen the god of death in the sea of corpses and blood, he had been frightened by Lin Fan's various methods just now, where did he have the courage to do it.
Especially the last hand, the hand is just a finger, and it turns a living person into a blood mist, is this still a means that humans have?
"Miss.. I.. I.." The old man in the tunic was trembling in his mouth, and he was so frightened that he didn't know what to say.
"Uncle Ye.. You are a master of internal strength, we are the worship of our family, we give you so much money every year, do you just do this? He just knows how to use evil arts, it is impossible to beat you, you abolish him for me!" Wen Xiaojing urged.
The old man in the tunic thought for a while, and he was right, he was a dignified martial artist, I don't know how many years he had been practicing before he had the ability to do it today, the person in front of him was so young, and he started to practice in his mother's womb, how strong could he be?
Unless it's like Chen Nanxuan!
But Chen Nanxuan is a genius, and it is even rumored that there are mysterious masters to help.
This kind of son of atmospheric luck, one is already rare to see in a hundred years, how can there be so many existences!
Thinking of this, the old man in the tunic gritted his teeth and said, "Young Miss, young master, you get out of the way, I will abolish him immediately!"
"Okay!" Wen Xiaojing and Wen Jiale hurriedly retreated, both smiling faintly at Lin Fan.
The old man in the tunic locked on Lin Fan with cold eyes, his momentum suddenly released, and the bones all over his body hunted, as soon as he moved, a few steps, he had already rushed to Lin Fan, and slapped Lin Fan's head with one palm, bringing a fierce whistling wind.
Lin Fan's eyes shrank, and a golden light shot out.
"Bang!"
The old man in the tunic trembled, and in a frightened and silly eye, his body exploded into a blood mist in the sky, and the blood mist was dripping on the ground, like a blood rain.
"Ahh
This scene made the hairs of everyone in Dewen Jiale stand up, trembling all over their bodies, and their hearts were about to burst, and they were terrified to the extreme.
What's going on?
How could a big living person directly explode into a blood mist?
The person in front of him didn't even do anything!
How is this done?
Is this a human or a ghost?
"Plop.."
Wen Jiale suddenly knelt down, he was already frightened to the bone by Lin Fan's thunderous means, where did he still want to have the slightest idea of revenge.
"Big brother spares his life.. Big brother spares his life..."
Wen Jiale knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and while begging for mercy, he knelt in front of Lin Fan.
"Big brother.. Please spare me... Please let me go... I was wrong.. I don't dare to mess with you and your cousin anymore... Woo.."
As soon as he knelt in front of Lin Fan, Wen Jiale kept kowtowing and crying for mercy.
"This friend, beg. Please spare my son!" Wen Qingfeng also walked in front of Lin Fan and knelt down begging for mercy.
Immediately afterwards, Wen Xiaojing, middle-aged women, and a group of black-clothed men all knelt down in front of Lin Fan, they were all the same, they were already frightened.
"Then what I mentioned to you, do you agree or disagree?" Lin Fan looked at Wen Qingfeng coldly.
"Agreed.. No... I can agree with the 100 million mental damage fee, but my son has one hand. Can you raise your noble hand and open the net, I am just such a son, he is missing a hand, he is almost like a waste, what do you want me to do!!" Wen Qingfeng said with a panicked face: "Only.. As long as you keep my son's hand.. I.. I'm willing to give you 500 million.. Is this okay?"
Lin Fan shook his head indifferently, without a trace of human emotion, and as soon as his fingers were raised, a white light shot towards Wen Jiale's arm.
"Ahh
A pig-like scream sounded, Wen Jiale's body suddenly lay on the ground, his arms had been separated from his body, blood flowed out wildly, staining the floor red, and his body kept rolling and screaming.
"You..."
Seeing this, Wen Qingfeng was indescribably angry, his face was extremely pale, but he didn't dare to say anything cruel.
"Son!"
"Brother!"
Wen Xiaojing and a middle-aged woman, their faces were also pale and bloodless, and they were extremely anxious and worried.
"You.. Do you have any other opinions?" Lin Fan said coldly to Wen Qingfeng, like a death sentence.
"No... Not.. Without.. !”
Wen Qingfeng said in a panic, where do you dare to say anything, the person in front of him is even more terrifying than a demon, gritted his teeth, hurriedly took out the check, wrote the number of 100 million with a pen, and handed it to Lin Fan with a painful face.
Lin Fan took the check and smiled faintly: "By the way, let me tell you, this matter, it's best not to say it, don't say that I didn't remind you, you just need to say a word to go out, your fate will explode like these two people just now, I don't believe you can try!"
After speaking, Lin Fan walked to the window, and his body turned into a streamer and disappeared.
This scene made everyone in the Wen family frightened like wood for a moment, and they couldn't come back to their senses for half a sound.
Is this a human being? A big living person who disappeared out of thin air? Isn't this a skill that only immortals have?
........
Hudu First People's Hospital!
Lin Fan's figure quietly landed outside the door of Ward 7 and walked into the ward.
"Cousin-in-law .." Xiao Liang, who was on the bed, was the first to see Lin Fan and shouted happily.
"What about Yuhan?" Lin Fan asked
"Oh, she went out with a beautiful sister!" Xiao Liang responded
Lin Fan suddenly had a sense of foreign knowledge, and soon on a street, he looked at Qin Yuhan and a tall woman who were shopping in the mall, it was Wang Yingxue.
As soon as he collected his divine sense, Lin Fan handed the check to Xiao Liang: "This is your mental loss fee!"
"Really give?" Xiao Liang was stunned, looking at the numbers on the check, his eyes were about to pop out in shock.
"This... Lin Fan.. Either we can take a little bit of this money, it's too much..."Xiao Mu said, their family, life is quite well-off, and they have a medium-sized convenience store, but 100 million is simply an astronomical amount for them.
"I'm not interested in money!
Lin Fan threw the check on the bed, and left the hospital with a single step.
Xiao Liang picked up the check, and he didn't know how to describe his mood at this time.
was scared and made a hundred million?
This is even more outrageous than a dream!
.....
It's another day!
Early in the morning, Lin Fan opened the outpatient shop, and the overlord also came to the store early to do chores.
Time ticked by, and before you knew it, an hour or two had passed.
The outpatient store has been deserted.
At this moment, a green Hummer stopped at the intersection outside the outpatient store, the door opened, and a Miaoman figure got out of the car and walked into the outpatient store with graceful steps, it was Qin Yuhan.
"Lin Fan!"
Qin Yuhan shouted, walked into the store, walked straight to the inner room, looked at Lin Fan sitting on the bed, and immediately said: "Let's go, go to the Central South Military Region and register your files!"
"Why are you going?" Lin Fan was a little strange.
"Oh, Sister Wang invited me to go and see it together, and I also want to see what the military region is like!" Qin Yuhan pursed his lips and smiled, with a look of interest.
"Okay then!" Lin Fan nodded, got out of bed immediately, and left the outpatient shop with Qin Yuhan.