Chapter 1109

Is this kid still human?

Is this human power?

Dr. Liang, sitting in the last position, kept whispering.

Holding his cell phone tightly, his face was clouded.

I looked at the broken luggage rack and took a deep breath.

The boy's strength is so strong that even ten of them are not rivals.

"Damn it, isn't that all?"

All of a sudden, he saw the accompanying driver in the front seat. At this time, his eyes were sinister and looked at Lin Fan's position.

Oh, he almost forgot.

He is not the only one who wants to kill Lin fan.

He stood up from his seat and walked to the driver.

The accompanying driver, who was thinking of revenge, frowned when he saw Dr. Liang: "don't walk around during driving..."

"Master, I want to discuss something with you."

"Do you want to kill him?" Dr. Liang asked in a voice that only two people could hear

"What do you mean?"

Seeing Dr. Liang indicating Lin Fan's position there, the accompanying driver frowned: "I don't do anything against the law."

"No, no, no, I don't do anything against the law."

Shaking his head, Dr. Liang's face evil smile: "it happens that I have a little grudge with him, and master, you and he also have a little grudge."

As soon as his eyes brightened, the driver laughed: "I agree with you. What's the way?"

"We can do this..."

He told the driver his plan and unified the means and plan after two minutes.

"Well, not only can you earn money, but you will get revenge."

After understanding the whole plan, half of the driver's depression disappeared: "this time, we have to see how the boy died."

After communication, Dr. Liang went back to his seat.

When passing by Lin Fan's position, he stopped. When he saw Lin Fan with his eyes closed, he really wanted to hit him with a fist.

It's just that the thought just flashed by, and then quickly returned to its position.

……

At this time, Lin Fan's body out of pure Yang gas, as brilliant as the sun.

Melt all the black gas from the entanglement.

Ah

A shrill cry sounded, and Lin Fan also opened his eyes.

"Brother Huang, there is good news and bad news. Which do you want to hear?"

Looking at the nervous Huang'an, Lin fan asked.

"Brother Lin, listen to the bad news first."

Lin Fan was stunned by this, Huang an spread out his hand: "the worst situation I have thought of, there should be no bad news."

"The bad news is that Xin'er really ran into something unclean."

Taking back his finger, Lin Fan explained, "in our martial arts eyes, unclean things are evil and filthy things."

"Brother Lin, are you talking about ghosts?"

Already had psychological preparation, but Huang an still pharyngeal saliva: "are you sure?"

"Well, Xin'er has been haunted by ghosts for about half a year."

Thinking of the cold feeling just now, Lin Fan sighed: "this half a year, should be very painful."

A five or six year old child spent half a year in this situation.

We can imagine what happened to them.

"My poor daughter, it's all my father's fault."

Hugging her daughter tightly, Huang an was full of guilt: "it's all dad's fault. Dad killed your mother, and now she still lets you do this."

"Don't cry, brother Huang. The good news hasn't been said yet."