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Chapter 52 Swordsmen disciples(3/3)

really.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the three chess pieces trembling at the same time and flickering, as if they were experiencing some huge storm, and suddenly...

Bang!

Bang!

Two purple chess pieces burst.

And the black chess piece trembled for a moment and returned to peace.

Um?

Lei Tiandong's face changed drastically, and he looked at the intact chess piece in shock. What, how is this possible?! The chess piece should collapse together!

How could it be...

really.

At this time, Lei Wu hurried in, "Entertainment Father, Jiang Fan, may still be alive."

brush!

The courtyard was silent.

Nightmare kill!

They have deduced countless times, and they will definitely die under the seven stars!

This Jiang Fan...

How could he escape?

"Did he kneel down and beg for mercy?"

Lei Qi widened his eyes.

"impossible!"

Lei Wu was very sure, "I tried it in the deduction, and it wasn't OK to call grandpa."

???

Lei Tiandong looked at his adopted son deeply without saying anything.

Now.

His two pieces died, but Jiang Fan was alive, which was too outrageous.

"What do you think?"

Lei Tiandong looked at Lei Wu, and Lei Wu pondered for a moment, "Maybe it was some kind of escape magic. Although Jiang Fan was average in strength, his ability to escape was extremely strong."

“It’s possible.”

Lei Tiandongshen agreed.

"I thought of it."

Lei Qi suddenly became excited and provided everyone with an inspiration, "Maybe he has broken through the seven stars in the crisis?"

pity.

No one paid attention to him.



for a long time.

Lei Tiandong suddenly asked, "How long will Yiming be back?"

"Five days."

Lei Wu answered truthfully.

“Time is a little tight.”

Lei Tiandong looked solemn, pondered for a moment, and suddenly made a decision, "Xiao Wu, immediately find a demon to come, climb the sword gate, and kill Jiang Fan."

"clear."

Lei Wu's mind understands it.

ah???

Lei Qiyi looked confused.

"etc."

"Entertainment Father, you just said a few days ago that killing is the lowest method, so I have to let Lord Yiming see your layout method..."

Lei Qi was confused.

Bang!

Lei Wu kicked him and dragged him away.

“…”

Lei Tiandong's face turned red and he looked at the brat deeply.

fine.

Not biological.

However, this matter...

never mind.

Just an ant.

Lei Tiandong suddenly felt a little boring. He was supposed to be planning to kill Jiang Fan, but suddenly let the demon come over and kill him, just like cheating...

But he had no choice.

If my son comes back in a few days, he can't be embarrassed in front of his son.

cough.

I can only say that Jiang Fan is unlucky.

He thought so.



at this time.

Sword Gate.

Jiang Fan had just solved his identity problem and thought he could get more relaxed, but Han Tianlei kept surrounding him and asked some strange questions.

"Xiaobei, when were you born?"

"Xiaobei, has your mother ever said anything else?"

"Xiaobei, what is your talent for destroying demons?"

"Xiaobei, are you allergic to peaches?"

"Xiaobei, do you think the name Han Xiaobei is actually a bit easier?"
Chapter completed!
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