629 war gun

The important thing is that you are going to die soon. "

The dark figure looked solemn and shouted coldly: "Who are you?"

"Kill your man." The man in silver robe was extremely cold. After his words fell, he clenched his right palm tightly, and a powerful air flow surged out, converging into a spiritual battle gun.

The next second, the man in silver robe flashed past at an extremely fast speed, approaching the dark figure in the blink of an eye.

"Tsk!" "Fifty-three-seven" the silver-robed man waved his gun, piercing the air and making a tearing sound. A sharp force roared out, piercing the dark figure's chest, leaving a hole as thick as the mouth of a bowl. Hole.

"Bang!" The man in silver robe stepped on the ground with his left foot, and with the help of the anti-shock force, he shot backwards, opened a few feet away, and stood quietly in front of the dark figure.

"Pfft!" Bright red blood spurted out and splashed on the snow-white floor.

The dark figure was kneeling on the ground. His face was as pale as paper, his body was trembling, and his eyes revealed despair.

He knew that he was completely screwed.

"You...who are you?" the dark shadow trembled.

"Remember, the name of the person who killed you is Ye Fan, the young master of Longhumen!"

"Pfft!" The dark figure's pupils dilated, and he spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood, and his body slowly collapsed.

"Ding!" The system prompts: Congratulations to player Ye Fan for killing the enemy and gaining 10,000 experience points and 10 true essence points.

In a room deep in the Sun family's mansion, an old man was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing. Suddenly he opened his eyes and murmured: "It's strange how Liu Yong died suddenly. Could it be that he discovered something?"

At this time, he seemed to have thought of something and muttered: "No, I want to run away quickly!"

After that, the old man quickly put on black clothes, covered his face, quietly sneaked out of the room, and disappeared into the lonely night.

Early the next morning, Lin Haifeng hurried to the north of the city and then ran towards the southwest.

After half a stick of incense, he came to a deserted mountain range.

At this moment, a majestic palace complex stood not far in front of him.

"Is this where the ancestral tomb of the Sun family is?" Lin Haifeng looked around and then went straight to the tallest palace.

Soon, he came to the entrance of the palace.

He glanced around to make sure there was no one around, then walked straight into the palace...

After walking through a small square, he came to the outside of a side hall.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Lin Haifeng reached out and knocked on the wooden door of the side hall.

After a moment, the door creaked open, and a young man stuck his head out and looked at Lin Haifeng doubtfully.

The young man was the housekeeper of the Sun family. He asked suspiciously: "Who are you looking for?"

"Steward Sun, on the order of the old man, I am here to give something to Mr. Sun." Lin Haifeng clasped his fists and smiled.

When he heard Lin Haifeng call him 'Steward Sun', the young man's face suddenly changed, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart, and he asked sternly: "Who are you?!"

At the same time, the young man had already touched his waist.

Lin Haifeng smiled slightly and said: "Don't get excited, my name is Lin Haifeng on 5.1."

"It turns out to be Manager Lin." Butler Sun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Where is the old lady?"

Lin Haifeng pointed to the side hall and said: "The old man told me before going to bed last night that no one would be seen. Just let me go in and teach him this letter."

"I'm afraid this is against the rules. How about you wait here for a moment and I can inform you?" Butler Sun said politely. .

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