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Chapter 37 Failure!

"Tsk tsk tsk." Chen Bufan shook his head, "You have too poor martial arts skills and can't beat me."

The man in black covered his chest, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, slowly getting up.

He touched the back of his butt with one hand and pulled out the porcelain tiles, with blood dripping.

"Chen Bufan, I didn't expect that you were so skilled in martial arts."

"Overall, the third in the world."

Too bad!

"Why answer my previous question honestly? Or should I force you to tell me?"

"I'll make you feel uncomfortable."

"It's a delusional idea to let me tell you about the behind-the-scenes commander." The man in black said with a tough heart.

"If you have backbone, I like backbone people." Chen Bufan grinned his teeth and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he pinched the man in black with one hand tightly.

"If you say or not, you will die if you don't say."

"Haha, you...don't you know that there is a kind of person in the world called the Dead Soldier?" The man in black turned red.

"Even if you die, you will not betray the owner, let alone the person who is greedy for life and fears death."

"No, no, death is sometimes not terrible. A terrible life is worse than death." Chen Bufan said lightly.

"I want to try it." As soon as the man in black finished speaking, he felt a strange itch spread in his body.

That itch is hard to describe and cannot be described.

If the man in black had not been cured by Chen Bufan, he would have been rolling around and struggling.

"You...what did you do on me?" the man in black gritted his teeth and asked with a resolute request.

"Does something you will never forget."

"Hiss!" The man in black took a breath and couldn't help but grab it with one hand.

Then Chen Bufan let go, jumped aside, and watched the show.

"Ah!" The man in black looked ferocious and in great pain.

"Tell me, I will let you die quickly and even let you go."

"Dream!" The man in black was still stubborn, as if a cow that could not be pulled back would hit the south wall and would have to collapse.

After less than a minute of support, the man in black was sweating profusely, and his nails were covered in flesh and blood.

"Young Master, I can't serve you anymore, I can't stand it anymore."

Chen Bufan noticed something was wrong and rushed forward.

But he was always one step late, and the man in black bit the poison in his mouth and was dying.

The dead man is loyal and always has a very poison in his mouth every time he performs a mission. Once he fails, he will commit suicide by taking poison.

First, to prevent yourself from falling into the other party's hands, and to avoid inhuman torture.

Second, in order to keep the secret, he could not answer, as Chen Bufan asked.

Chen Bufan would not let him go, it would be better to be alone and die as if he had done so.

What a tough person, there are dead soldiers in this world?

When the villa died, Chen Bufan took out the body and fell scattered it on the man in black.

Then he slowly returned to the bedroom and continued to sleep.

...

In a luxurious villa, a young man hugged two girls and lay on a big bed, one was feeding bananas and the other was gently lying on his chest.

Very comfortable!

But the young man was a little absent-minded, as if he had something to do, and his expression was solemn.

When the woman was feeding bananas, the man inadvertently twisted his head and poked the banana on one cheek.

His face changed, his tone was full of chill, "Are you blind? Or is it not easy to use?"

"Young Master, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." The woman quickly apologized, her expression full of panic.

"Damn it, a slut." The young man raised his hand and slapped him without any mercy on his face.

In his eyes, these two women are playthings, garbage that can be discarded at will, and have a humble status.

"Young Master!"

"What do you call me?"

"Master...Master."

"Yeah!" the young man nodded with satisfaction, "I said I would call me master in the future. You are just a dog and a bitch who can get on the go."

"Compared to Dan Tai Haoyue, I can't even be a big deal. Calling the master makes me feel a little."

“Yes, master.”

"Go, I'll kneel down and call me twice."

The woman got out of bed quickly and knelt on the ground without hesitation, "Wang! Master, let the slut serve you."

The young man glanced at him and said lightly, "You are wrong with the word "slut". The last word is obviously a tone. The teacher hasn't taught you four tones?"

"Yes, the master is right." The woman dared not object at all.

Some people do everything for money.

The girl despises herself and surrenders unconditionally to the feet of a young man, just for material life and high consumption.

"Come and clean up you later and put on maid outfits." The young man said and walked out loud.

I came downstairs, sat lazily on the sofa, and made a phone call.

"Thirteen, come in."

After a while, a tall man walked in.

"Young Master!"

"Well, is Thirty-six back?"

Thirteen? Thirty-six? All are numbers!

The so-called numbers represent their names, Thirty-Six is ​​the dead soldier who assassinated Chen Bufan tonight.

"Reply to the young master, Thirty-six has not come back, and there has been no news." Thirteen answered respectfully.

“How long have you been there?”

“It’s about two hours.”

"Two hours? Jinshayuan is so close, so I should have come back early, right..." The young man was upset, as if he had guessed something.

"Young Master is too worried. Thirty-six's martial arts are good. The sixth level of the day after tomorrow should be enough to deal with Chen Bufan." Thirteen comforted.

"You are the dead soldiers trained by the family. Everyone has good strength, but Chen Bufan is not a simple person."

"Ma Si, he probably killed him!"

"Young Master, Ma Si is just a dog raised by the family. To put it bluntly, it is just a tool for making money in the dark. The bodyguards around him have just entered the acquired realm, at most, and there is a big gap compared to the Thirty-Six."

"Chen Bufan can kill Ma Si, but he may not be able to do anything to Thirty-six."

"Let's wait a little longer, maybe we'll be back in a while."

The young man sighed, "I can only wait."

The two sat downstairs, and the young man did not go upstairs until four or five in the morning, and still did not come back...

Hope is shattered, but the result is self-evident.

"Young Master, go to bed."

Chen Bufan was unhappy and was in a state of peace. He was in a state of dismay.

"Thirty-six failed, right?" the young man said in disappointment.

"It should be."

"No, it's confirmed."

Looking at the young master's lost expression, Thirteen felt a little reluctant.

"Young Master, why don't I do it myself tomorrow? I don't believe that Chen Bufan has three heads and six arms."

This is dissatisfied.

"How much better than thirty-six?"

"I'm the acquired eighth chapter."

"It's only two levels higher than the thirty-six, so don't take risks."

It’s not that young people look down on them, but that Thirteen is very important to him.

I have been by my side for four years, doing things calmly and doing things myself, doing everything beautifully.

It is very popular!

He did not allow Thirteen to make any unnecessary mistakes.

"What does the young master mean... want to give up?"
Chapter completed!
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