White lotus cultivation system

Li's father stammered: "Look, we're all in the hospital now..."

Uncle Bing: "Then?"

"Then...uh, do you want to take a look at your body?" The man tentatively asked in a low voice, keeping his eyes on the beautiful boy's expression, for fear that the other party would turn his back on him immediately and make a hole in his body with a gun.

"Huh?" Now it was Mr. Mercenary's turn to be puzzled: "What do I need to see?"

"...Don't you need it?"

"do you need?"

"You really don't need it?"

"……speak English."

Father Li was very sad: "That day you drank the wine with medicine..." His eyes couldn't help but wander around.

"Oh," Uncle Bing finally understood what he wanted to express, but the Chinese spring medicine didn't cause him any big losses, but his identity was discovered by Ye Fei, but it's nothing, it's only a matter of time before he discovers his identity , He is going to clean up that guy with his own hands.

So Uncle Bing replied lightly: "Someone else solved it for me."

"Others! I solved it for you?" Li Tianyang looked at him in disbelief. He clearly knew that all the servants in that house had been screened and reviewed layer by layer, and they would only do what they were supposed to do. Yes Other things can be said to be turned a deaf ear, it is absolutely impossible to stand up and help the beautiful boy solve this problem!

"I'm leaving if there's nothing to do..." the beautiful boy raised his foot.

"Wait a minute!" Li Tianyang stretched out his hand to grab the other's arm with courage, but the beautiful boy subconsciously avoided it. The man felt a pain in his heart. He didn't know whether it was because he knew the relationship between the other party and himself or something else. The words blurted out: "You shouldn't insult yourself like this!"

Mr. Mercenary paused: "Practice?"

"I know I'm very playful, I don't even let the minors go, and I hurt your mother even more, you should hate me to the bone." Li Tianyang said: "But I, Li Tianyang, have principles no matter how bad I am! The so-called tiger does not eat the poison My son, if you want to take revenge on me, I have nothing to say, but I know you were a virgin before you met me, there is no need for you to go to bed with me—your biological father for revenge, let alone because you are angry I'm going to find someone else casually!"

"Revenge?" Uncle Bing was taken aback when he heard that.

"I know I'm not qualified to condemn you... Sigh." Father Li lowered his head dejectedly, looking devastated.

"Don't worry," Mr. Mercenary saw the man like this, and thought it would be better to tell him the truth: "Actually, I... this body has never had any relationship with you."

"...Really?!" The man suddenly raised his head.

"Really." Uncle Bing nodded.

Li Tianyang looked at the other party's calm eyes, and felt in his heart that the other party would not lie to him, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, even though his character was indeed not very good, but he really hadn't lost his morals enough to play with his son.

But at the same time, there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart. Looking back now, the way the beautiful boy looked at him with adoring and docile eyes, the way he changed his clothes, and the way he ate quietly, all of them resembled him. In the blink of an eye, it seemed that the bond of affection between the two was broken at the moment when the young man pointed a gun at him.

Although they are now biological father and son, but under the pressure of the tigress at home, he never dared to take him back and raise him properly. From now on, there is only a blood relationship between them, nothing else.

"Shall we... go for a paternity test?" Li Tianyang asked, looking at the boy in front of him with complicated eyes, not knowing what kind of unspeakable expectations he still held in his heart.

"Paternity test?" Mr. Mercenary thought about it for a while, and felt that this test was completely irrelevant to him. It would be better to satisfy the other party so as not to be entangled. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, but frowned slightly.

"I'm afraid I don't have time to stay here with you," he said. "I'm going to draw blood with you now. I'll leave beforehand. You can wait for the test results by yourself."

Don't you even want to spend more time with yourself?Li Tianyang looked at the other party's eagerness to leave, and felt a pain in his heart. He could only nod silently, and followed behind. In front of him was a young man with a straight back like a pine. He is fifteen or six years old now, right?To have embarked on such a path... Li's father thought in despair, although he was a child who surprised him, but he still couldn't help sighing when he saw the other party's pretending to be strong (?).

After the blood was drawn, Mr. Mercenary left without stopping. After the first thing was done, he still had two things to do.

Li Tianyang sat on the chair in the hospital, stared blankly for a while, and then got up to leave.

What he didn't notice was that a figure behind him was following him unhurriedly, constantly recording something with a pen in a small notebook.

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At eleven o'clock in the evening, the Tenglong Gang is now in the villa of the "Eldest Young Master", who is actually in power.

"Boss, we caught Han Yi!"

"Really?" The young master Yan Tian half leaned against the chest of the girl behind him, but his eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes burst open: "Quick, bring him here."

He stuck out his tongue and licked his upper lip bloodthirstyly: "I want to kill him with my own hands!"

Han Yi was escorted into the living room of Yan Tian Villa by four black suits wearing sunglasses with his hands cut behind his back. He staggered so much that he almost couldn't stand upright, and he looked like he had been beaten, Yan Tian couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

A few months ago, he got the news that Han Yi, known as one of the two giants under him, was dissatisfied with his current position, coveted the position under his ass, and was secretly developing manpower to replace him.

Enraged, Yan Tian sent someone to deal with Han Yi, but he didn't want this young man to be forced into an alley by more than [-] people with knives, and he insisted on killing half of them, and in the end he was cut off by more than [-] knives, large and small. , was supposed to die without a doubt, but he didn't know what kind of adventure happened to him, but he appeared alive and kicking in his intelligence network again after a few months, and escaped from the killers he sent time and time again, and gave him the opportunity to kill him. The multiple venues of the Tenglong Gang caused troubles one after another, and even sent several veterans of the Tenglong Gang to prison.

But no matter how brave and fearless the wolf warrior is, it cannot escape the trap of a seasoned hunter.After contacting a newly-emerging killer group that quickly became famous with "zero failures", he finally captured this cunning and combative young man and sent him in front of him.

Yan Tian was full of complacency, pushed the girl in his arms to stand up, and walked slowly in front of Han Yi. Although he looked foolish on the surface, he still tightened his muscles in secret to guard against him. The young man has always maintained a trace of fear, even if the other party has been tied up and pitifully placed in front of him at his disposal.

He stretched out his hand to lift the young man's chin, looked at the expression made up of every muscle on the other's face, and successfully captured the flash of humiliation in the young man's eyes. He smiled more and more comfortably: "Han Yi, Han Yi, do you have any? Have you ever thought that you will have today?"

Han Yi kept a cold face and remained silent.

Yan Tian smiled grimly, and raised his hand to punch Han Yi's abdomen with an uppercut. He was satisfied to see that the young man's already bad face became paler, and a trace of blood trickled down the corner of his resolute lips.

"Speak up," Yan Tian said to the young man, "kneel down and beg me, maybe I can make your death easier."

One of the black suits holding Han Yi said, "He can't speak because his tongue has been pulled out."

Yan Tian was taken aback for a moment, and then let out a burst of joyful laughter: "Hahahahahaha! The tongue has been pulled out? Haha, Han Yi, the famous evil god has become a useless person who can't speak, ha...uh !"

Han Yi held a dagger in his hand, and suppressed Yan Tian's hands almost instantly. His powerful arms tightly restrained the man's body, making his neck lean back with difficulty, and his whole body could not move. The quenched blade cut into the skin , leaving a shallow bloody gash on the man's neck.

At the same time, the four men in black who were originally suppressing Han Yi took off the sunglasses they were wearing at night, revealing four young faces. If Uncle Bing was present at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize these four people as Han Yi. The four most powerful subordinates around Yi.

The four subordinates pulled out their pistols from their waists, and before the bodyguards around Yan Tian could react, they fired at each other. With the screams, blood flowed into the living room immediately.

"Han Yi! How could you..." Yan Tian watched in disbelief that the situation in the living room was reversed in an instant, and the dominance completely fell into the hands of the young man who controlled him.

"To say you're stupid is an insult to the word stupid." The black suit who spoke just now took off his glasses, and it turned out to be Zhou Jing, the number one officer next to Han Yi. He lightly blew on the smoking muzzle and said, "Use Poor vision, overlapping the rope on the boss, in fact it is not tied at all oh dear, this kind of trick can fool you... tsk tsk."

"You talk a lot of nonsense," Han Yi said, "I don't know if chatting can last long? Especially villains like us who are gangsters."

"...Okay, okay, Boss, you are really a murderer," Zhou Jing curled his lips: "This is quite incisive, where did you learn it?"

"It was taught by others." Han Yi's eyes warmed up, Yan Tian took advantage of the situation and wanted to escape, but the other party broke his wrist directly, grinning his teeth in pain.

Hmm... The trick of breaking the wrist bone was also taught by someone, and it is especially easy to use.

At the same time, gunshots broke out in the villa, and the intensive gunfire showed how intense the exchange of fire between the two sides was.

After about 3 minutes like this, the gunshots gradually faded away. Someone fired three rounds with a revolver, and then fired twice every three seconds. Everyone in Han Yi knew that his men had succeeded. .

This villa has been included in their bag.

"Boss, Yan Tian's subordinates have arrived." The other man in a black suit stooped under the window, hid in a blind spot of sniping, observed the scene downstairs with a refracting telescope, and reported to Han Yihui.

There was a roar of cars and footsteps outside the villa, and the landline phone in the living room rang. Han Yi signaled his subordinates to set the phone to hands-free.

A man's thick voice reached the ears of the six people in the house through the microphone: "We have surrounded the villa, no matter who you are, hand over the boss and spare you."

Han Yi said: "Yuan Fengxing, don't come here without any harm. Your boss is in my hands."

"You are... Han Yi?!" The other party cried out.

"That's right," Han Yi turned to Zhou Jing and said, "Go and open the door, and invite Mr. Yuan in."

The gate of the villa opened a crack, and a capable man named Yuan Fengxing with a cropped cut stepped in without hesitation. The others wanted to follow, but were forced back by a row of gun barrels protruding from the house, and a crack opened The door was closed again before the eyes of everyone.

Han Yi's hands were hanging by his sides, and Yan Tian, ​​the "eldest young master" in his hands, had already been tied up. Two of his subordinates looked at him, and when they saw the man walk in, they made an urgent "woo hoo" sound from their gagged mouths.

"You are cruel and unpredictable. This is the evaluation of you by the outside world, Yuan Fengxing. But in my eyes, the title of the number one lackey of Yan Tian's subordinates must belong to you." Han Yi looked at the visitor, faintly road.

Yuan Fengxing gave Yan Tian a comforting look, turned his head and stared at Han Yi: "Han Yi, I haven't seen you for a few months, and you look more energetic. To be honest, I have always admired you, but you are too restless. gone."

Han Yi said: "If you hadn't severely injured me three months ago, no matter how many Yan Tian factions could do anything to me, your success has made me miss you to this day. I also admire you, but only for your skill. In terms of character, I don't admire a dog."

Yuan Fengxing said calmly: "Thank you for the compliment." He took off his coat that was covered in cold dew.

Han Yi also rolled up his sleeves and buttoned them up, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on Leng Jun's face: "It's okay to Yan Tian, ​​but the premise is to turn me into a corpse."

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After Yuan Fengxing entered the villa, the people who were blocked outside soon heard a burst of fierce fighting, and the furniture was overturned vigorously, and there was a crashing sound. Those who heard it could hardly imagine how human beings would The hand-to-hand combat was performed so loudly.

Han Yi punched the man hard against the wall. Cracks and cracks appeared where his back was leaning against the wall, and the wall dust fell all over the place, and the young man's fists creaked.

If someone said three months ago that he could unleash such heavy destructive power that only black-market boxers have, he would not have believed it, but now that he has done it, it turns out that he doesn't need all the heavyweight muscles all over his body. It is not difficult to do it with a little bit of skill and good physical fitness.

"Ahem," Yuan Fengxing jumped off the wall and knelt on one knee no longer able to support himself. Although the expression on his face was still determined and calm, he had actually suffered serious internal injuries from the inability to recover.A row of ribs were smashed into pieces, and the sharp fragments pierced into the lungs. Uncontrollable air bubbles were constantly generated in the body, causing him to cough continuously, to the point of tearing his lungs apart.

"I really didn't expect... Cough, I've seen it with admiration..." Yuan Fengxing coughed up blood.

A pair of steady steps came towards him and stopped in front of him, Han Yi's indifferent voice sounded from above his head: "Die,"

"—The guy who used to be as famous as me."

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