The System Takes Me to Practice

Chen Shuyue sat on the bed, holding a heaven-level exercise technique in her hand. Although Yang Fan's room was not large, it was enveloped by a powerful formation, filled with misty fairy spirits, so that two girls would have fun at night. At the same time, I can practice as I want.

Sun Yunzhu sat cross-legged on the floor alone, pinching various gestures with both hands, the coercion of a heavenly fairyland spread, but only released a one-meter range and could no longer move forward.

"If you don't say that I have forgotten this guy, I haven't dealt with it yet."

Yang Fan opened his eyes abruptly. After coming back in the evening, he chatted with his father for a while, then returned to the bedroom to practice the Freedom Kung fu, but he forgot the culprit of the assassination.

Yang Fan can tolerate others to offend him once and take away something, half of his wealth, or a certain part of his body, but the second punishment is the lowest for all his property, not to mention that Wu Bo also issued a reward. Assassinate people related to yourself.

"I'll be back when I go."

Yang Fan discovered his spiritual sense and found Wu Bo's location in an instant. He did not expect that he was on a flight to the United States.

At this time, over the Hangzhou International Airport, a large passenger plane completed the take-off action, the landing gear had been retracted, and there were only four people in the cabin.

There are two doctors who take care of Wu Bo, and one is Wu Bo's secretary, He Yongde.

As early as when Yang Fan killed Ichiro Yanagi, the Night Killer would cancel the task of assassinating Yang Fan, Wu Bo knew that he had provoke a person he could not provoke, and hurriedly asked He Yongde to pack things up, as quickly as possible. Going through the formalities to the United States, and then successfully boarded the plane to the United States at 8 o'clock in the evening.

"Boss, what should we do when we go to the United States?"

He Yongde wiped the sweat on his forehead. After revoking the reward quest from Dark Night, his heart has been tense, afraid of Yang Fan's sudden arrival.

Looking at Wu Bo, who was on the sickbed in the hospital bed, He Yongde retreated. There was no need for him to suffer with Wu Bo. It was not himself that Yang Fan wanted to deal with.

"What are you worried about? I was prepared a few years ago. The things I have done in China over the years have been enough for me to die dozens of times. In the United States, I have a good relationship. As long as I hand over the formula, I will be able to get it. With the political asylum in the United States, there is no need to worry about China's investigation."

He Yongde heard that he was extremely distressed. Wu Bo obviously did not fully trust him. Such things have been kept from him for so many years, and he has been completely tied to Wu Bo.

"Boss, what about Yang Fan, will he go to America to find you?"

He Yongde thought of Yang Fan's powerful ability to kill Ichiro Yanagi, and the weird means of turning Wu Bo into the appearance of an old man in his seventies or eighties, his heart could not be calm.

"He Yongde, I remember you used to be very courageous. How long have you been with me? You have been so courageous? To tell you the truth, I have obtained more than one pill formula. After decades of research, I have mastered one. The formula that can permanently enhance the strength of the martial artist is effective even if it is an ability person. If Yang Fan dares to go to the U.S., he will definitely ask him to leave without returning, and dozens of SSS-level ability persons will besiege him."

Wu Bo lay on the bed. After three days of treatment, his legs were no longer in pain, and the transplanted legs could be vaguely controlled, but when he thought that Yang Fan had cut off his legs, Wu Bo's intention to kill Yang Fan was More prosperous.

"Oh? Do you want me to die that way?"

Just as the bell roared angrily, an untimely voice sounded.

Zhong Fa was shocked. There were no other men on the plane except for himself, He Yongde, the two captains and the stewardess.

In order to be able to go to the United States as soon as possible, Zhong Fa spent one million to package the entire plane, and no one else got on the plane.

He Yongde trembled in his heart, turned his head mechanically, and then collapsed to the ground, pointing to a seat behind Zhong Fa.

Zhong Fa gave a shock, turned around and looked, his face instantly paled.

I saw in a seat not far behind Zhong Fa, Yang Fan did not know when he appeared there, with a glass of red wine in his hand, but the stewardess on the side brought it to Zhong Fa.

And the flight attendant faced Yang Fan who suddenly appeared, and there was no shock on her face at all, as if Yang Fan's appearance was in line with common sense.

"Let... let me go, I can give you whatever you want."

Zhong Fa's teeth trembled, and his body was shaking constantly.

"Okay, I am not greedy, as long as you have two things."

Yang Fan drank the red wine in one sip, and the stewardess on the side stepped forward to take the glass, and then left as if nothing had happened.

"what?"

Zhong Fa breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he can safely reach the United States, relying on the bargaining chips in his hand, he believes that the US government will definitely take action against Yang Fan.

"It's very simple, one is your Aimei Group."

Just now, an idea emerged in Yang Fan's heart. I don’t know how long it will take to go to the fairyland this time. After the Heavenly Dao is restored, it is naturally impossible to leave. Jishi Yang Fan plans to leave an external avatar to manage Kunlun Immortal. area.

Whether for himself or for the Dongshan Orphanage, Yang Fan intends to control some companies, and the medicinal materials and materials he brought back from the Celestial Immortal Domain are mainly for this purpose.

Now that there is a ready-made and huge company, there is no need to waste time to re-establish one.

"Yes, from now on, Amelia Group is yours. I don't know what the other is?"

Zhong Fa regained his intent to kill Yang Fan in his heart.

"The other is even simpler. What I want is your life."

Yang Fan touched his chin, showing a harmless smile.

Zhong Fa's pupils shrank, a pistol appeared on his right hand at some point, and he pulled the trigger at Yang Fan without saying a word.

Bang bang ......

After a shuttle bullet was hit, Zhong Fa's face became paler with his eyes cast.

Seven bullets were suspended in the position of the muzzle tens of centimeters, unable to move forward, Yang Fan waved his hand, the bullets flew upside down, and slammed into Zhong Fa's body.

The severe pain caused by the bullet entering the body caused Zhong Fa's face to be extremely distorted, and his body was already weak, and it didn't take long for him to breathe.

He Yongde saw everything in his eyes. Before he could beg for mercy, Zhong Fa's roar and roar sounded again, which made He Yongde tremble. He saw that Zhong Fa lost his breath and could not survive the corpse. come over.

"Damn damn, damn!!!"

A translucent soul emerged from Zhong Fa's corpse and enveloped all around with murderous intent, but it was Zhong Fa's soul, but to be precise, it should be Zhong Fa turned into a ghost.