On the bustling street, the rain was pitter-patter.
Two figures stood in the middle of the road. Countless cars passed by them, but the passersby did not seem to see them.
"Spatial Dao?"
Ye Chen stood with his hands behind his back, a hint of surprise on his face.
Space!
This was a very broad term.
The space that ordinary people came into contact with was usually three-dimensional. It referred to length, width, and height. If time was added, it would be a four-dimensional space.
However, the old man in front of him had comprehended a trace of Spatial Force and could make small changes in the spatial dimension. The result of this was that in his view, he was still in the middle of the road, but the passing cars could not see him. The two of them were in different spatial dimensions.
The other party's strength had clearly touched the level of a martial venerable.
"You're quite knowledgeable!"
When the old man heard this, his turbid eyes burst with light. "Young man, you were able to kill Young Master Han's personal shadow. Your strength is indeed not bad. Even I wouldn't have been able to do this at your age.
"It's a pity that you shouldn't have killed Young Master Han. Without Young Master Han, Master's position in the Park family would be ruined, and Master has taken care of me for so many years …"
"Before you die, you have the right to know my name!
"Remember, my name is Fu Wanlong. Fifty years ago, I fought with Guan Shanyue in the Great Snow Mountain and escaped unscathed …" Fu Wanlong smiled proudly.
"You talk too much nonsense!"
Ye Chen shook his head slightly and gently pinched his fingers, feeling the moisture between them. He looked up at the sky. "You destroyed my Tiannan aristocratic family. Let this autumn rain wash away your sins."
Fu Wanlong smiled coldly. Just as he was about to say something, he could not help but frown. Then, he looked up.
Countless raindrops the size of beans fell down in a pitter-patter.
Rain!
How could there be rain!
He had already used Spatial Dao to pull this person into his dimension. Where did the rain come from?
The rain was getting heavier!
He suddenly reached out and grabbed a handful. Immediately, he felt a piercing pain. His eyes widened as he looked at the bean-sized bloody hole in his hand.
Dripping water could pierce a stone!
"You … You are …"
His expression suddenly changed and turned extremely pale. His eyes were filled with fear as he looked at Ye Chen. He seemed to have remembered something.
However, in the next moment …
He couldn't help but let out a blood-curdling scream.
Endless raindrops fell on his head, smashing through his skull on the spot. It was as if these were not raindrops, but countless bullets, turning him into a sieve.
There was not a single trace of blood during the entire process.
Plop!
He fell heavily to the ground, his life quickly draining from his body, accompanied by bone-piercing pain.
Ye Chen took a step out and walked directly to the toy store across without even looking at him.
"Wait!"
Fu Wanlong forcefully took a deep breath, his face flushed red, "Can you let this old man know who killed me?"
"My name is Ye Chen. They like to call me Mad Southern Ye!"
An indifferent voice was heard.
"Yes!"
"Tian Nan!"
"Mad Southern Ye!"
Fu Wanlong smiled sadly, and a hint of color appeared in his gloomy eyes. "I should have guessed this a long time ago. From the moment I stepped into Tiannan, today's ending was destined. Good, very good. I have no regrets dying in the hands of Mad Southern Ye!"
With that, he breathed his last.
Fifty years ago, Fu Wanlong, who dared to compete with martial arts legend Guan Shanyue, had officially fallen into desolation. Even when faced with the encirclement of Dragon Soul and Heavenly Palace, he could escape.
However, he died in Ye Chen's hands!
From the beginning to the end, he did not even touch the corner of Ye Chen's clothes!
The moment he died, Ye Chen had already stepped into the toy store across, and the surrounding space changed again.
A Honda was about to cross the zebra crossing when there were still a few seconds left before the green light. Suddenly, it braked because an old man suddenly appeared in front of the car, lying on the zebra crossing.
"Did … did I kill someone?"
"I didn't drink and drive. I didn't see anyone just now. Why did someone suddenly appear? Could it be a scam …"
The Honda driver hurriedly stopped the car and walked out to take a look.
Just one glance almost scared him to death!
"…"
Not long after, a police car arrived. After cordoning off the scene for an autopsy, they found that the old man's head seemed to have been shot through by countless bullets. Strangely, there were no bullets in the old man's head.
After a few men in uniform came over, the old man's body was taken away. Even the surveillance footage was taken away.
…
On the second day after returning home, Ye Chen was surprised to find that he had not seen the Patriarch of Hell recently. After asking his parents, his parents also said that the patriarch had been out often recently and did not return home.
His actions were very abnormal, and it was before Qianqian disappeared. This made him a little unhappy. If the patriarch was at home, Qianqian would not have disappeared.
He could not help but call Lin Tai over and asked with a frown, "Where's the patriarch?"
"The patriarch?"
Lin Tai looked like he wanted to say something but hesitated. It seemed like it was difficult for him to speak. In the end, he said, "My lord, you'll know when you come with me."
Ye Chen could only suppress his impatience and get into his car.
…
Half an hour later, in a KTV in the western district of Lin City.
Three young men with dyed hair stood trembling in the private room. There was a young man around 15 or 16 years old lying on the sofa beside them. The young man seemed to have fallen asleep, but there was a hint of viciousness between his brows from time to time.
"Greetings, my lord!"
As Ye Chen approached the private room, the three young men shuddered in fear. They immediately knelt on the ground with a thud, looking terrified.
"What's going on?"
Ye Chen did not ask them. Instead, he looked at Lin Tai behind him.
Lin Tai smiled bitterly and said, "My lord, you might not know this, but these three guys are my subordinates. The kid next to them is called Zhao Xiaotian. He bribed these three kids to kill someone."
"Kill who?"
Ye Chen looked at the young man lying on the sofa.
"I have a video here. You should take a look."
Lin Tai did not answer directly. Instead, with a strange expression, he ordered someone to bring a computer over. After plugging in a USB drive, he played an image. The people in the image happened to be the young man called Zhao Xiaotian and three other young men.
Zhao Xiaotian was holding a bag of money in his hand. After entering the private room nervously, he said respectfully to one of the young men, "Greetings, Brother Ba."
"You're the Zhao Xiaotian that Wang Lei told me about before, right?" Brother Ba smiled at him with a cigarette in his mouth as he held a princess in each of his arms.
"Yes!"
Zhao Xiaotian nodded excitedly. Then, he placed the money in his hand on the table. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Brother Ba, Wang Lei told you about that before, right? This money is your reward. "
"Tell me, who do you want me to kill?"
Brother Ba stared greedily at the bag of money on the table.
There was at least 200,000 yuan!
…
(PS: Chapter 1, still writing!)
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