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Chapter 193(1/2)

Liu Bufan held Jiang Waner in his arms, and the two slowly fell from the sky.

"By the way, husband, are you going to take revenge on the old lady of the Liu family in Kyoto?"

Liu Bufan's eyes flashed with amusement.

"Revenge, of course we must take revenge.

With my current strength, no one in the world can stop me.

But, wouldn’t this be cheaper for them?

The parents are dead, the whereabouts of the younger brother and younger sister are unknown, life and death are unknown, and the uncle and his family are also missing.

When I fuse my consciousness clones, find them, and understand the poisonous woman in front of them or let them personally understand the poisonous woman, I can relieve the hatred in my heart.

And I suspect that my grandfather’s paralysis was also caused by that poisonous woman Wang Jie.

It's just that as long as grandpa is alive, the previous ties of relationship between the political, business and martial arts circles will still be there.

This may be the reason why the poisonous woman did not kill her."

"Martial arts world? Is it the kind shown in TV dramas?" Jiang Waner asked in confusion.

"That's not true. In the world of martial arts, ordinary people don't know this.

Moreover, people in martial arts basically don’t have any direct contact with ordinary people.

It seems that my memory clone accidentally killed two of them when they first came back, but after erasing part of their memory, they reversed time and resurrected."

Liu Bufan shook his head in embarrassment. After all, he didn't offend anyone. He was killed while eating noodles and chatting so late at night. It's so wronged, okay?

"The first level of martial arts is divided into entry level warrior, Ming Jin, Nei Jin, Dark Jin, Hua Jin and Grandmaster.

I used to learn ancient martial arts from a young age with my family’s worshiper, Mr. Liu, and by the age of 20, I had mastered Huajin.

It can be considered as having good qualifications.

Mr. Liu is an old master, and there are three others in his family."

"Then why didn't these offerings stop the old woman?"

"The family's worship is only open to the outside world. To put it bluntly, this accident is essentially a power grab within the family.

My third and fourth uncles are essentially descendants of the Liu family.

It's funny to say that the rights still belong to the Liu family, and there is no reason to take action on those offerings.

Not only that, these four uncles who enshrined me had different supporting views.

Mr. Liu and Mr. Sun supported my uncle and my father, and Mr. Ma and Wang supported my third and fourth uncles.

By the way, my old man is still alive."

"ah?

Your old lady?

Our great-grandfather?

The one known as the ‘Old Naughty Boy from Kyoto’?

Ah this,

It's not that I don't respect his old man,

Aren’t there rumors from the outside world that he has passed away?”

Jiang Wan'er opened her mouth in shock.

Liu Bufan smiled slightly:

"It doesn't matter, this is not a joke, and he named it himself.

Thinking back to the eldest daughter and daughter-in-law in Kyoto...ahem, I'm going too far..."

Liu Bufan blushed and continued:

"The opinions from the outside world are just rumors from his old man.

In order to prevent others from looking for him, he concentrated on studying martial arts.

My younger brother and I only met him once when we were children. He said that we had good bones and then asked Mr. Liu to teach us ancient martial arts.

Never seen him again after that.

But my younger brother likes mathematics and has no interest in ancient martial arts.

In the end, I was the only one who persisted.

It's just that in order to pursue the ultimate limit of martial arts, his old man either went into seclusion or traveled around the world, and there was no news from him for more than ten years.

Before the incident happened two years ago, my grandfather told me that my great-grandfather wrote a letter saying that there would be a breakthrough within three years and he would be back then.

But you know everything that happened after that.

Moreover, in the past two years or so, one of the reasons why I have been crippled and depressed, but have not yet committed suicide, is that apart from my wife, you have really taken good care of me, there is also a belief in my heart that my great-grandfather will come back to take revenge.

No matter how advanced the ancient martial arts system on earth is, it is impossible to cure me, but as long as I can take revenge, I will be satisfied.

At that time, I was blinded by hatred, gave up on myself, and did some things that hurt you.

Wife, I’m really sorry.”

This was the first time Jiang Wan'er heard such a detailed inside story, and looked at Liu Bufan's handsome, resolute and remorseful face.

Slowly hugged Liu Bufan and put her face on his chest.

"Husband, you have suffered for these thousands of years."

Feeling the beauty's warmth, Liu Bufan rubbed her hair.

"It's nothing, you are under the greatest pressure.

In this game, if you are not careful, you will be shattered to pieces, and the Jiang family will also be implicated.

And I have made you suffer too much."

Jiang Wan'er raised her head, with tears in her eyes but said stubbornly:

"You are not allowed to say that, I love you so I am willing to do this.

Haven't you heard a word?

Women who fall in love are irrational. What I do for you is from my heart and extraordinary. Please don't feel any psychological pressure, okay?

We still have a future, let’s let the past go by, okay?”

Looking at his silly wife in his arms, Liu Bufan smiled slightly:

"good,

Let the past pass and let the beginning begin.

Let's not mention it to anyone. There is so much between husband and wife who owes each other."

After comforting Wan'er for a moment, Liu Bufan curled his lips:

"Honey, it seems someone came to disturb us and whisper."

"ha?"

"You go back to the car first, I'll take care of them and then we go home, be good."

Jiang Wan'er nodded, and as soon as she entered the car, a discordant voice sounded.

"Hey~~~ The young couple went to this deep mountain and wild forest to chat in private? How about we all join in the fun together?"

A dozen people in night clothes walked out of the grass, holding steel knives and steel pipes, looking at Liu Bufan arrogantly.

Hearing this, Liu Bufan's originally smiling face changed slightly.

"Originally you could live a little longer, but I think this sentence is not respectful enough to my wife, so..."

"Oh? So what?" the man said teasingly.

"So, you have to hit the road now."

A dozen men in black laughed loudly:

"This man was not killed, but was his brain damaged by the car?"

Only the leading man in black felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he said impatiently:

"Don't be ridiculous. Deal with him quickly and get the remaining commission to buy footballs. Wouldn't it be nice for him?

Tonight, in the World Cup final, Germany plays Brasilia, Brasilia, it’s a cliffhanger..."

Before he could say the word "win", he felt a figure flash by him.

Then I saw Liu Bufan using a punch that seemed very slow but was actually extremely fast to hit the man in black who spoke first.

Slow enough that you can clearly see the entire process of punching, but fast enough to see the sound barrier caused by the supersonic speed of the fist and the dark cracks caused by the tearing of space.

The final result was that the man in black who was hit by the fist turned into powder without any pain, and was then swallowed by the crack in the void.
To be continued...
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