Chapter 150 The Death of Han Tian
As soon as Gan Mingyang's words fell, an ancient silver sword came out of thin air, the silver light flashed, and the rope hanging Han Tian fell.

Before everyone could react, Hei Jiu ran away with Han Tian on his back, Shang Yuhai was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that the role of Hei Jiu was to escape.

The corners of Shang Yuhai's lips tugged lightly, golden light shone slightly, and a few silver needles shot straight at Heijiu with a "shut".

"Ding..." The sound of metal colliding alternately in the air, the Qilong ancient sword lay between Shang Yuhai and Heijiu, Heijiu didn't respond at all, and ran away even harder.

The ancient Qilong sword was divided into five pieces and flew towards Shang Yuhai. Shang Yuhai moved quickly, and the dense golden needles blocked the ancient Qilong sword's attack.

"Sleeve Golden Needle, particle weapon ranks ninth." Gan Mingyang frowned, he finally understood who sent someone to assassinate Ding's parents that night, it was Shang Yuhai.

"That's right, you're good at it." Shang Yuhai had a faint smile on his lips, as if admiring it.

Gan Mingyang didn't want to say a word to him, so he reached out his hand, and the ancient Qilong sword returned to his hand.His feet moved quickly like he was stepping on a cloud, his footwork seemed to be messy, Shang Yuhai frowned, and kept backing away.

In just a few seconds, Gan Mingyang approached him, and the ancient sword fell from Shang Yuhai's head.

Shang Yuhai secretly thought that something was wrong, a thick layer of golden needles emerged from the palm of his hand, the ancient sword bounced off, and the golden needles scattered, Shang Yuhai's palm had already worn off a layer of skin, it was bloody, it was very scary.

Immediately afterwards, the scabbard rushed towards Shang Yuhai's abdomen, and Shang Yuhai was bounced away, with traces of blood overflowing from his mouth.

"Give it to me!" Shang Yuhai finally became ashamed from anger, and ordered fiercely.

As soon as he gave his order, all the men in black who were buried in all directions appeared, and many of them possessed particle weapons.

Gan Mingyang never thought of fighting hard with them, he brandished the Qilong ancient sword, and blazed a trail of blood.Although he was very careful, his body still suffered some injuries, and his white shirt was dyed red.

Soon, Gan Mingyang escaped from that prison cell. Heijiu had already opened the car door for him. Gan Mingyang jumped into the car, started the engine quickly, and drove away.

Behind him was Shang Yuhai's increasingly gloomy eyes.

That kid was not prepared to hand over the information from the very beginning, and Gan Mingyang's kung fu has improved a lot compared to the time he dealt with Shadian in South Korea.Shang Yuhai knew that if Gan Mingyang continued to develop, this kid would definitely stand in a position that he could not touch.

Back at the gang headquarters, Gan Mingyang got off the car.The injured arm is still bleeding. If you get hit by the sleeve golden needle, if you don’t take out the sleeve golden needle, the wound will never stop bleeding, and the blood flow will be very fast, and people will die due to excessive bleeding.This is the killer skill of Xiujinzhen.And Gan Mingyang was [-]% sure that Shang Yuhai would poison the golden needle.

"Look for Brother Yu and come here." Gan Mingyang ordered others as he walked, and the others followed the orders and left.

Gan Mingyang came to a house, and Hei Jiu had been standing at the door waiting for Gan Mingyang's return. When he saw the blood continuously flowing out of Gan Mingyang's arms and body, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Where's Han Tian?" Gan Mingyang asked, he didn't want to call Han Tian his father, this time, he had already paid off all the fetters, and they had nothing to do with each other.

"Han Tian..." Hei Jiu faltered, avoiding Gan Mingyang's eyes.

Gan Mingyang frowned, pushed Heijiu away and walked into the house by himself, only to see Han Tian lying quietly on the bed, very quiet and very quiet.

Gan Mingyang stepped forward quickly, put his finger under Han Tian's nose and probed.

There is no breath... Han Tian is dead.

"Boss, did you get a sleeve needle in your hand? If you don't take it out, you will keep bleeding." Heijiu said worriedly.

But Gan Mingyang seemed to have entered another realm, he just stared at Han Tian blankly, even Hei Jiu couldn't guess what Gan Mingyang was thinking at the moment.

"Brother Yu is here." Someone reminded at the door.

The brother Yu they were talking about was Eli who rescued Ding Xuemo that day.

Eli was wearing a green shirt, and the light green light in his eyes flickered slightly. He looked at the wound on Gan Mingyang's body, didn't even bother to ask, and took out the scalpel directly.

Gan Mingyang remained motionless, as if the body being operated on was not his.

"Brother Yu, save him." Gan Mingyang said suddenly.

Who is Gan Mingyang referring to in Eli's natural way, but Eli can tell at a glance that the middle-aged man on the bed is dead, and he died of poison 10 minutes ago.

"It's too late." Eli's tone was flat, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

Originally, he wanted to pay off all the debts owed to Han Tian, ​​why didn't Han Tian give him a chance, but let him live with this debt for the rest of his life.

Gan Mingyang grabbed the quilt tightly, and the veins on his arms protruded. He just looked at Han Tian without blinking.

"Ayang, you didn't owe him anything, what you owed was paid by your mother with her life." Eli patted Gan Mingyang's shoulder lightly, his tone lightened.

It took a long time before Gan Mingyang groaned.

Eli left lightly, while Hei Jiu stayed by Gan Mingyang's side to accompany him.

On the other side, the three big and small demons had a draw with Nangong Che.

Nangong Che sat on the ground panting, his forehead was covered with thick beads of sweat. He never expected that just three children could make him into such a mess.

What was even worse was that the three children still refused to reveal Ding Xuemo's location, all winking at Nangong Che.

"Damn it!" Nangong Che couldn't help cursing.

Xia Xiaonian, who was the referee, laughed heartily. To be honest, Nangong Che's appearance at this time is really funny.His hairstyle has long been messy, and dry grass is sprinkled all over his head, and his clothes are also colorful.

"Xia Xiaonian!" Nangong Che gritted his teeth at the girl who smiled cheerfully. If it wasn't for worrying about Mo Mo, why would he come here to play these boring games with children?
Xia Xiaonian endured it, but still couldn't.Nangong Che's face became darker and darker.

"Okay, okay, cute Jian Shi kid, tell my sister where is your future second sister-in-law?" Xia Xiaonian said with a smile, stretched out her hand to pat Jian Shi's head, and asked flatteringly.

Jian Shi snorted and didn't answer.

"Want to know what gift the witch brought you in Korea? The gift is with me." Xia Xiaonian smiled even sweeter.

Hearing that there was a gift, the three demons were shaken and looked at Xia Xiaonian helplessly.

The three discussed it together and decided to sell their second brother for a gift.

Looking at Xia Xiaonian's smiling face when coaxing the child, Nangong Che's heart was slightly twitched, but he immediately turned his head away.Thinking about his fame in the first life, how could it have anything to do with this man-in-law?

The five people came to the room where Ding Xuemo was sleeping, and found that Ding Xuemo was sleeping. The sleeping face as quiet as an angel came into Nangong Che's eyes. Nangong Che chuckled. Ding Xuemo was the most beautiful memory of his childhood. , the most beautiful, none of them.

But memories are dead, and they can only be exposed for a long time. She and Gan Mingyang are very happy together. Nangong Che is not a narrow-minded villain. He will bless them and bless them sincerely.

(End of this chapter)

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