Chapter 489: Who Really Is She (1)

"Hehe, is it? Is it not up to me to say the long story, or have you been avoiding this question in your heart? Frankly, I know you better than anyone else. Everybody thinks you're just looking for something stronger, but I know that. This is not the case. Liu Qianmeng slowly walked in place, and when he said the end note, his voice changed, and he continued, "Although you and Tong Hong are brother and sister, they are half-siblings. Tong Hong's mother is the wife of the head of the Tong family, Ming Media. Instead, it's your mother, who was originally just a servant. You've been ashamed of who you are as a mother. So, you want to prove that you are better than others with your actions. Before Tong Hong became a ghost slayer, or before her strength surpassed you. You were very favored by the head of the family. But now, it seems that your father intends to pass on the title of head of the family to your sister. Hehehe. ”

"What do you want to express when you ask me to say this, do you want me to deal with my own sister?" Tong Fan looked at Liu Qianmeng with cold eyebrows.

"I didn't say that, shouldn't you, that's what you're thinking in your heart, right?" Liu Qianmeng's mouth raised slightly, as if everything was under control

"Hmph!" Tong Fan snorted coldly and did not speak again.

"I'm dealing with someone else. It's just a child red, I haven't taken it into my eyes yet. However, to deal with the person I am talking about, it is necessary to use Li Xiaofan as a breakthrough. I know that you have always hated Li Xiaofan in your heart and stole all your aura. So, from that point of view, we can actually say partnerships. ”

"I didn't promise to work with you, although the last time we met, I lost to you. As the price of losing, I agree to keep this secret for you. But after so many years, my strength may not be weaker than yours. After Tong Fan said this, he suddenly conjured up the Yan Huang Sword, and stabbed at Liu Qianmeng with a wave of it.

Facing the Yan Huang Sword stabbed by Tong Fan, Liu Qianmeng jumped up in the air. Between the eyebrows, there was a lot of indifference.

"Beat me, you're naïve. Tong Fan, do you think that during the period when I didn't wake up, my strength didn't improve? You have to figure out that the person standing in front of you now is not the same Liu Qianmeng as before. After Liu Qianmeng said this, he quickly avoided Tong Fan's attack, and in the next second, he stepped on the Yanhuang Sword.

However, even though Liu Qianmeng stepped on Tong Fan's Yanhuang Sword, Tong Fan didn't feel the weight that Yanhuang Sword should have.

"Of course I know who you are, you madman with a dual personality. Tong Fan snorted, continued to wield the Yan Yellow Sword, and attacked towards Liu Qianmeng.

"Stubborn fellow, it seems that it is necessary for you to see the difference in strength between you and me. A trace of coldness flashed in Liu Qianmeng's eyes, and the breath on his body changed greatly in a moment.

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Ten minutes later, Tong Fan knelt on the ground with a frightened and desperate face, looking at the woman standing in front of him with an indifferent expression. For a while, I couldn't afford to resist at all.

"You... You.... ”

"As you can see, that's what I'm really capable of. Of course, I was in front of you just now, and I only showed one-tenth of my strength. As the price of your loss, it's still the same as last time, and I hope you can keep it a secret for me. ”