Volume 1 Chapter 102 The Nangong family wants to take Song Yan to the knife

It was still an ordinary hotel, it was still the tightly covered room, Lawrence was silently licking his wounds, a handsome face, faintly revealing a distorted color. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

careless, really careless, because of his carelessness, he almost lost his life, of course, it is also related to Song Yan's youth, who would have thought that such a young teenager is actually a congenital-level powerhouse, and he has not been affected by rotten incense.

Now, with his injuries, it is difficult to recover without a month of recuperation, so for the sake of his life, he can no longer personally deal with Song Yan.

"It seems that the only way to kill is to borrow a knife!"

Lawrence muttered, and laughed wryly.

Nangong family.

Nangong Yuntian was very angry, the only male member of the Nangong family was assassinated twice, once he did something in the car, and the second time he was even more daring, and the killer actually killed him in the hospital.

If it weren't for his son's heart, then the only heir of the Nangong family would probably have been killed.

But what made him even more angry was that the killer was still on the run, even if the innate grandmaster of the Nangong family was dispatched, he didn't catch the damn killer.

Suddenly, his private cell phone rang.

Few people knew his private cell phone number, but what puzzled him was that the call was from an unfamiliar number.

"Mr. Nangong Yuntian, I sent an email in your mailbox that you will be interested in, I hope you can take a look. ”

The voice coming from the phone was processed so that neither man nor woman could be heard.

"Who are you?" Nangong Yuntian asked in a deep voice.

"Smack!"

The phone hung up, leaving him with only a blind tone.

Suddenly, a wave of anger rose in Nangong Yuntian's heart, he actually dared to hang up my phone, he wanted to call back and question the other party, but in the end he suppressed the anger in his heart and decided to take a look at the so-called email first.

I logged in to my mailbox, and sure enough, I saw an email from two minutes ago.

Click on the email and read.

When he finished reading the email, there was an unconcealable murderous intent in his eyes.

"Someone!"

Nangong Yuntian drank coldly.

"Third Master, what do you command?" the man in black entered the room and asked with a bow.

"In an hour, I want to meet a student named Song Yan from Shengye Middle School, can I do it?" Nangong Yuntian said in a deep voice.

"Yes. The man in black replied, but a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"He has a close relationship with Blood Rose, and Jun'er's two assassinations have nothing to do with him. ”

"The subordinate understood. ”

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Inside the school dormitory.

Song Yan sat on the simple sofa in the hall, his brows furrowed.

The appearance of the gold medal killer made him feel a huge crisis, although he had seriously injured the other party, as long as the other party did not die, it would be a threat to his uncle's family.

"What should I do?" Song Yan asked himself.

The uncle's family of three are all ordinary people, the uncle has to go to work in the unit, Song Xue has to go to school, and the aunt stays at home.

That is, he simply could not protect them closely.

For a moment, he once again felt the embarrassment of being weak.

"It would be nice if I had a few loyal masters under my command. ”

Suddenly, Song Yan's heart moved, and he thought of a lottery, and raised his perspective supernatural power to the middle of the second grade, consuming 2 million gas values, but today, the fame value has risen by about 100, and the total fame value is about 5.3 million.

Enough for one draw.

It's just that there is a lot of uncertainty in the lottery, and he may not be able to draw skills or supernatural powers that can solve his problems.

So, he was very hesitant.

But before I can think of any other way, I can only conduct a lottery.

"Meow, I want a lottery!"

The lottery disc appeared, and he raised his hand to point on the big prize.

The draw hands began to spin rapidly.

finally stopped on the green grid, and suddenly, Song Yan's breathing tightened, and it was actually a green grid.

At this moment, two golden characters of "puppet" appeared on the green grid, and in the next second, the word puppet turned into golden light and submerged into Song Yan's eyebrows.

"It's actually a three-grade supernatural power!"

Song Yan almost jumped up happily on the spot, how precious the third-grade supernatural power is, it can be seen from the fact that it takes 50 million qi to improve the perspective supernatural power of the second grade to the third grade, but now, he actually drew a third-grade supernatural power.

But at this moment, a pain like a pinprick came from my mind.

He knew that this was a fusion of supernatural powers.

Gritting his teeth and persevering for a few minutes, he had a sense of realization in his heart, knowing what kind of magical power this "puppet" was.

Puppet: Three-grade supernatural power, after the supernatural power is cast, it can control any creature whose mental power is not more than twice that of the host. Creatures controlled by the puppet will forever become slaves of their hosts until they die.

The number of uses, can be used once a day.

After figuring out the function of the puppet's supernatural powers, Song Yan opened his eyes, his face was full of excitement, and then, he remembered Lawrence's gold medal killer, if I could make him a puppet, wouldn't I have one more powerful subordinate.

Thinking of this, he felt the urge to go and find Lawrence immediately.

Then, he thought of Li Longyang again, the other party is also an innate grandmaster, and because of the relationship between the Zhao family and his fingers, if he can turn him into his puppet, he can not only gain a subordinate of the innate grandmaster, but also use the power of the Li family.

Thinking of this, he decided that he would go to the Martial Arts Alliance branch tomorrow, if Li Longyang stopped making trouble with him, it would be fine, once he made trouble with him, he would use his puppet magic power to turn him into his slave.

At that time, you can ask Li Longyang to send someone to secretly protect the uncle and aunt.

With a plan in mind, Song Yan was no longer so worried, and came to the computer again, ready to learn the knowledge of Eastern medicine.

Just as he got up, he heard a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, judging from the footsteps, this group of people were not ordinary people, and suddenly his expression was awe-inspiring, and he had a little more vigilance in his heart.

"Boom!"

The door of the dormitory was violently slammed open, and a group of mermaids in black entered.

The man in black led by him was a thin middle-aged man, his appearance was very ordinary, but his eyes were exceptionally bright.

"Are you Song Yan?" asked the man in black at the head.

"I am. Who are you?" Song Yan asked rhetorically, feeling that this group of people in black should not be good.

"Grab it and take it away!"

The leader of the black-clothed man waved his hand, and suddenly two black-clothed people flew out, and each reached out with a hand to clasp Song Yan's shoulder.

"Humph!"

Since the other party had already made the first move, Song Yan would not be polite, snorted coldly, and his fists flew out like a double dragon going to sea.

"Bang!

The two black-clothed men who shot were both martial artists in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, but in Song Yan's eyes, they were not much different from ordinary people, one punch, and both of them were injured and flew back.

The eyes of the man in black at the head couldn't help narrowing, a hint of surprise flashed, and he waved his hand again: "Let's go together." ”

Suddenly, the eight black-clothed men behind him all flew out and scattered around him, cooperating with the attack on Song Yan.