Still the ordinary hotel, still the tightly concealed room, Lawrence was licking the wound silently, a handsome face, a faint twist.

It ’s a big deal, it ’s really a big deal, because of his carelessness, he almost lost his life. Of course, it is also related to Song Yong ’s youth. Incense effect.

Now, due to his injury, it is difficult to recover without January's rest, so for the sake of his life, he can no longer take action against Song Yue in person.

"It seems that only a knife has killed someone!"

Lawrence murmured and smiled insincerely.

Nangong home.

Nangong Yuntian was very angry. The only male in Nangong ’s house was assassinated twice, once in the car, and the second time he was even more daring.

If it wasn't for the son's long heart, then the sole heir of the Nangong family might have been killed.

But what made him even more angry was that the killer was still fleeing, even if the congenital master who sent the Nangong family did not catch the **** killer.

Suddenly, his personal cell phone rang.

Few people knew his personal cell phone number, but what puzzled him was that the call was a strange number.

"Mr. Nangong Yuntian, I sent an email in your mailbox that you would be interested in. I hope you can check it out."

The sound coming from the phone was processed, and no man or woman could be heard.

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

"Snapped!"

The call hung up, leaving him with blind tone only.

Suddenly, Nangong Yuntian's heart burst into anger, and he dared to hang up with me. He wanted to call back to question the other party, but in the end he still suppressed his anger and decided to check the so-called mail first.

Log in to the mailbox and saw an email sent two minutes ago.

Open the email and read it.

When he read the e-mail, there was an undisguised murder in his eyes.

"Come here!"

Nangong Yuntian cold drink.

"Sanye, what do you tell me?" The man in black asked as he entered the room.

"For an hour, I will see a student named Song Yan from Shengye Middle School. Can I do that?" 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 has been assassinated twice and cannot be separated from him."

"Subordinates understand."

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Inside school dormitory.

Song Yan leaned on a simple sofa in the hall, his brows locked.

The emergence 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, there was a threat to him and the uncle's family.

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

The uncle's family of three are ordinary people. Uncle wants to go to work to work, Song Xue wants to go to school, and uncle stays at home.

In other words, he couldn't protect them at all.

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

"If only I had a few loyal masters."

Suddenly, Song Yong moved in his mind and thought of drawing a lottery to upgrade the perspective magic power to the second grade and consume 2 million celebrities. However, today he has gained another celebrity of about 100 and a total celebrity of 5.3 million.

Enough for one draw.

However, the lottery has a lot of uncertainty, and it may not be able to draw the skills or supernatural powers that can solve his problems.

So he hesitated.

But before we can think of other methods, we can only draw.

"Meow, I want to draw!"

The raffle disk appeared, and he raised his hand and clicked on the big prize word.

The sweepstakes hand started to spin quickly.

Eventually, he stopped on the green grid. Suddenly, Song Yong breathed tightly, which turned out to be the green grid.

At this moment, two golden glittering characters "傀儡" appeared on the green grid. In the next second, the word "傀儡" turned into golden light and fell into the heart of Song Yi.

"It's Sanpin magical power!"

Song Xuan almost jumped up in the same place, how precious Sanpin Shentong is. It can be seen from the fact that it takes 50 million celebrities to improve the perspective magic ability of Sanpin to Sanpin, but now he actually got a Sanpin magic.

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

He knew that this was the fusion of magical powers.

Gritting his teeth for a few minutes, he had a clear understanding in his heart, and knew what kind of magical power this "通" was.

傀儡: Three levels of supernatural powers. After supernatural powers are exerted, they can control any creature whose mental power does not exceed twice that of the host. Creature-controlled creatures will always be slaves to the host until death.

It can be used once a day.

After clearing the function of the magical power, Song Kun opened his eyes and his face was full of excitement. Then he remembered Lawrence's gold medal killer. If I could make him a cricket, wouldn't I have a more powerful one? Men.

Thinking of this, he had the urge to immediately find Lawrence.

Then, he thought of Li Longyang, and the other party was also a congenital master, and because of the gap between the Zhao family and his fingers, if he could turn him into a puppet, not only would he be able to reap the benefits of a congenital master, but also use it Li's power.

Thinking of this, he decided to go to the martial arts league altar tomorrow. If Li Longyang stopped asking him for trouble, he would use the magical power to turn him into his slave.

At that time, you can let Li Longyang send someone to protect the uncle and uncle in secret.

With a plan in mind, Song Yan no longer worried so much, and returned to the computer to prepare to learn about Eastern medicine.

Just as he stood up, he heard a small footstep coming from the door. Judging from the footsteps, these people were not ordinary people, and his expression suddenly flickered, and there was a little vigilance in his heart.

"boom!"

The dormitory door was violently opened, and a group of black men rushed in.

The man in black is a small and middle-aged man with a famous name. His appearance is very ordinary, but his eyes are exceptionally bright.

"Are you Song Yan?" Asked the head of the man in black.

"I am. Who are you guys?" Song Yan asked rhetorically, thinking that these black people should be bad.

"Catch it and take it away!"

With a wave of his head, two men in black suddenly flew out, and each one of them reached out and clasped Song Song's shoulder.

"Humph!"

Since the other party had already started, Song Yan wouldn't be polite. He gave a cold hum, and his fists flew out like Ssangyong went out to sea.

"Bang! Bang!"

The two men in black were all warriors late in the day, but in Song Yan's eyes, they were not much different from ordinary people. They punched one and both flew back with injuries.

The head of the man in black couldn't help narrowing his eyes, flashed a little accident, and waved again: "Let's go together."

Suddenly, all eight black men behind him flew out, spreading around him, cooperating with the attack on Song Yong.

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