Chapter 92: Bloodline Curse Killing
Duan Jiuye's younger brother Duan Nanlin, a forty-eight-year-old bald man, is the second-in-command of Duan Jiuye's forces, and is exercising on a woman's belly at this time.
When he received the message from his brother, he 'immediately hid', and as soon as his phone rang, he immediately checked that this was a habit, and he was immediately frightened by this text message.
"Get out!" Duan Nanlin's face immediately changed drastically, and he ordered the woman who was screaming under him.
The woman who knew his style well, her face turned pale, and she quickly got up and hurried out with her clothes.
Duan Nanlin's hair stood on end, he knew that something terrible had happened.
When I called, I found that his brother had turned off his phone.
Moreover, he can guess that not only is the phone turned off, but the mobile phone may be thrown away, after all, the mobile phone can be captured and positioned through high-end technology.
The underworld, after all, is not the main style of this world, only plays a dark role in the shadows, is it possible that the government has found some information about them and wants to clean it up?
So he called, "Immediately, everyone gathered over, let Line 3 pay attention to the movement outside, and if the police came, find a few people to take the initiative to turn themselves in and drag them off." ”
"If it's not the police, someone will take it directly!" This is unlikely but not impossible.
Then, Duan Nanlin put on his clothes, picked up a small box in the house, and rushed out.
Since his brother has run away, it's a big deal!
He brings people together to buy him the most time.
Duan Nanlin passed the side road, got out of the clubhouse's nest, and ran out.
He didn't drive, but stopped a rough car, "Go to the northern suburbs!"
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Lu Dongfang arrived, and directly entered the top floor of the largest club in the southern capital, which was the place where the ninth master in the middle of Gu Beicheng's memory was located.
On the top floor, just upstairs is a hall, the hall is very complicated with corridors, designed like a labyrinth, brightly lit, but quiet, without any sound.
"Who are you looking for?" asked a man who suddenly came out of the corner.
Being able to enter here quietly is not an idle person.
Lu Dongfang ignored it and walked directly to a corridor.
"Take it!" the man exclaimed.
Immediately, the three of them walked out of another corner and ran towards the east of the road.
Lu Dongfang waved his hand, and the three of them slammed into the wall.
"All come out, all come out!" must be the person Nan Ye asked to take.
Suddenly, in each corridor, many people poured out, and rushed towards the east of the road in the middle of the hall.
Lu Dongfang moved directly, the ground shook and cracked, the cracks extended rapidly, the chandelier on the top fell down with a loud sound, and the decoration decorations everywhere were scattered, like a big earthquake.
The rushing figure was unstable and fell to the ground.
Lu Dongfang walked over, and the wind under his feet blew away the man who had fallen to the ground and stopped his steps.
Sensing a sweep, he already knew that Duan Jiuye was not there, and grabbed a person with a wave of his hand, and clasped his hand on his head, the person was painfully distorted, and he fainted to death before he stopped his hand.
Then, he went straight to the place where Duan Nanlin was before.
Through that person's memory, Duan Jiuye was not here for a long time, and his younger brother Duan Nanlin was there before, but Duan Nanlin was not here at this time, and these people who came to stop him didn't know.
"Want to run?" Lu Dongfang went straight to the place where Duan Nanlin was before, the door was open, he was outside the door, the fingers of his right hand moved, and the breath belonging to Duan Nanlin in the room gathered into a wisp that flew around his fingers, and then, the runes between his fingers bloomed, and the breath flew in one direction.
When I walked to the east of the road, I jumped down from the window at the end of the walkway.
This is a forty-five story building, outside the dark night of the flowery city, Lu Dongfang stepped on the wall of the building quietly to the ground, looking for breath to chase away.
Duan Nanlin took a taxi to the northern suburbs, the northern suburbs are suburbs, and there are vehicles that they have never driven in an emergency, and driving this kind of car can avoid tracking to a certain extent.
There was no one here, and he got out of the car to walk in the direction of the underground garage, but suddenly saw a figure appear in front of him.
"You ......," he was so shocked that his body was numb and cold sweat flowed.
In the twilight of the night, quietly, it was really scary to suddenly see a black shadow in a state of mental tension.
Then he saw that the black shadow suddenly stretched out his hand, and his body was uncontrollable, and his feet slid against the ground, and then he knelt on the ground, and the man's hand was already on his head.
Then, the endless pain made him scream.
Then he felt a flash of fire above his head...
In the end, I lost consciousness.
Lu Dongfang stopped, killing people and destroying souls.
It was not visible in the dark night, and there was a ball of blood half a fist in front of him, which was Duan Nanlin's blood.
As soon as Lu Dongfang pointed out, the blood rippled and bloomed with bursts of blood.
"Very well, within five hundred miles. ”
Lu Dongfang pinched his fingers, and dense runes wrapped the ball of blood, and then the blood dissipated.
This is the Bloodline Curse Killing Technique.
People related to Duan Nanlin's Duan Jiuye bloodline will die as long as they are within five hundred miles.
Through Duan Nanlin's memory, the people of their bloodline are all in this range, and as for Duan Jiuye, who is gone, judging from the reaction of the bloodline technique, it is also within this range.
This matter is settled, as for these underworlds targeting him, it is Luo Jun's children, Luo Shui Luo Ling.
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Duan Jiuye, who had flown out for more than 300 miles, had calmed down and stayed with his three wives and five children.
The eldest was thirty years old, and the youngest was fifteen or sixteen.
"Dad, is there something happening that we have to flee? In Nanxin Province, there are still people we are afraid of?" asked the fifteen-year-old son.
As the son of a bigwig, he was already ruthless at a young age, and he had raped innocent girls and killed people, and his mind was very sharp, and he realized that something must have happened.
The rest of the people also looked at Duan Jiuye.
Duan Jiuye shook his head, "It's okay." ”
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw red and hideous lines suddenly appear on the foreheads of his five children.
Immediately afterward, they began to struggle in pain, and the blood vessels in their necks and faces were expanding rapidly.
They snorted, fell and rolled in pain, frantically tearing their hair.
Duan Jiuye's three wives were stunned at this moment.
Duan Jiuye also felt unwell.
However, the disc that he never left his hand had an aura that soaked into his body and suppressed the discomfort.
When a few cracks sounded, the blood vessels of the five children, which had swelled to the extreme, cracked, and blood splattered everywhere.
Yes...
The three women finally reacted, screaming and being splattered with blood.
Duan Jiuye's face receded with blood, and he fell into extreme panic.
Was this the man's means?
This was followed by a roar of rage.
His sons and daughters are gone...
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Huaishan, Fengjia.
After seven o'clock in the evening, Feng Nannan, who was busy with an apron, was finally busy.
The adoptive father and adoptive mother really reflected, they looked very good to her today, and there were many apologies in their eyes.
She didn't react on the surface, but she was actually a little happy in her heart.
There was a knock on the door outside, and she saw the guests who were going to meet at the house today.