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Chapter 1616 Lack of soul and soul(1/2)

"Bright Bar?"

Tang Fan looked at the bar street by the beach with a strange look.

This place evoked his infinite memories.

Once upon a time, he and Bai Jingyi came here, opened a Galaxy bar, and met Aiko Mitsui and Monica.

Now, he is back here.

However, this time my mood is very different from before.

For Tang Fan, those days were beautiful and romantic, and they were an important memory that he could not give up in his life.

But now, he was full of anger, and his suppressed cultivation was like a beast. He just wanted to kill a few more people and rescue Mo Xin and Hua Rufeng safely.

Xinghe Bar is still there, ironically, Guangming Bar is open not far away.

I don’t know if the Illuminati Association was inspired by Tang Fan, so I actually ran here and opened a bar as a contact point.

Perhaps due to the influence of today's weather, there are not many people on the beach, and the bars are not as lively as before.

Tang Tianhai was a little confused and looked at Xiaoqian beside him and asked, "Are you sure, it's this?"

"Yes, it's here, I've been here."

Shi Feiyu frowned and said, "There are still some customers now, so it is not convenient to do it."

Tang Fan said: "Don't worry, they are not in danger now. We should take action after the early morning. It's better to take a rest first."

Tang Tianhai knew Tang Fan’s ability and asked, “Have you seen them already?”

"They were in the basement of the bar, not injured, but were restricted from freedom."

"How did you...how did you see it?"

Xiaoqian looked at Tang Fan incredibly, feeling regretful inside. It was so stupid that she chose to be an enemy of him.

"My spiritual sense has entered the bar and can clearly sense everything inside..."

Tang Fan looked at Xiaoqian proudly and continued, "There are only two top experts in it, and the remaining strength is average."

Xiaoqian said: "The masters were taken to Yongshi Island by Mes. He wanted to set up a trap waiting for you there, but he didn't expect..."

Tang Fan smiled and said, "He didn't expect you to abandon the darkness and turn to the light!"

Xiaoqian's face darkened and she asked, "What do you want to deal with me?"

"I am only responsible for killing people, and living people... are not under my control."

Xiaoqian's face was stunned. She understood what Tang Fan meant, at least she had saved her fortune.

"You guys are waiting here, I'll go in and ask for a drink."

Tang Fan moved his spiritual sense, raised his hand and wiped his face, and turned into the appearance of another person.

"He's so terrible..."

Xiaoqian looked at Tang Fan's back and felt a deep sense of frustration in her heart, and she couldn't help but sympathize with Old Mes who was far away on Eternal Island.

...

Yongshi Island, a villa.

In the hall, a group of blonde and blue-eyed Westerners were having a meeting.

On the main seat was a middle-aged man with a somewhat bald head, and a pair of hawk eyes released a strong murderous aura.

This person is Old Mess.

This time he came to Yongshi Island to kidnap Mo Yan and Hua Rufeng, on the surface to avenge his son, but in fact he was also to complete the task assigned to him by the Temple of the Spirit.

The Temple of the Spirit promised that as long as he could kill Tang Fan and even annihilate Tang Tianhai and other powerful people in one fell swoop, he would support him to sit on the throne of the president of the Light Society.

Although the mysterious president of the Illuminati Society has not appeared in a long time, Old Mess firmly believes that the president is no match in front of the powerful valokitesvara.

"President, judging from the information received by all parties, there are indeed many strangers on the island, and the army is secretly increasing its vigilance..."

A subordinate ran in and whispered to report.

"It seems that the news sent back by the inside line is accurate. Tang Fan has taken the bait and is gathering people."

Old Mes smiled slightly and his expression relaxed slightly.

"President, there are so many strong people on the other side, are we...?"

Old Mes waved his hand and said, "You don't understand the Orientals, they care more about feelings. Although those two women are not Tang Fan's women, he will never allow us to hurt them. Therefore, no matter how many people he comes, it will be useless before he finds them!"

"The president is still smart!"

The subordinate immediately flattered.

"According to the inside news, Tang Fan may come tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. You can go and rest first, it is rare to have the opportunity to enjoy..."

After saying that, Old Mes stood up and slowly walked towards his room.

The subordinates waited for him to leave before they dispersed and went to have fun.

Old Mess was not idle either. As soon as he entered the door, he rushed over with a fragrant and soft body.

"Baby, do you miss me?"

Old Mes looked down and laughed excitedly.

He thought he had arranged everything and could enjoy a few days of happy days before Tang Fan came, but he didn't know that the God of Death was approaching him little by little.

...

It was not late at night, and it was raining outside, and the guests in Guangming Bar had already left one after another.

There was only a melancholy man sitting there drinking alone, which seemed out of place with the surrounding environment.

This person is naturally Tang Fan after disguise, making him look like a heartbroken literary youth.

"Sir, can I sit down?"

A very sexy Western girl walked across from him.

She is the owner of Guangming Bar, but is actually the top killer in Guangming.

She was dressed sexy and fiercely, wearing a black deep V long skirt, showing her extremely convex figure, snow-white and plump, and full of fragrance.

Tang Fan didn't say anything, and didn't even raise his head, just drank.

"My name is Lucy, the owner of this bar. Is this the first time you're here?"

The more Tang Fan didn't speak, the more curious Lucy made him, perhaps because of his professional sensitivity.

Since Tang Fan entered the door, Lucy has felt something was wrong with this person.

But no matter how hard she tried, she could not see any abnormality in Tang Fan.

Tang Fan completely restrained his breath, giving people the feeling that he was a down-and-out ordinary person with no cultivation at all.

So, she wanted to test it out in person.

Tang Fan still ignored her, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Sir, are you in a bad mood?"

The girl looked at Tang Fan seriously, leaning forward, as if she wanted to use her unrestrained body to attract Tang Fan's attention.

"If you want to drink, sit down and don't drink... please leave. I'm here to drink, not to speak."

Tang Fan finally spoke, but his eyes still did not glance directly at the opposite side.

"cheers!"

Lucy smiled slightly, raised her glass and drank it all.

Tang Fan then looked up at her, his eyes even stayed in her deep V collar for a while, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He also raised his wine glass and dried it all.

"I remember, this bar wasn't called Guangming before."

"Yes, I just bought it a few months ago and changed my name."

"It seems that it's not very profitable, right?"

Tang Fan turned his head and glanced, and he was the only customer left in the bar.

"You orientals know how to make money and don't know how to enjoy life at all..."

"Enjoy life? Haha...Who will accompany me to enjoy it! Are you? Haha..."

Tang Fan seemed to be drunk and suddenly burst into laughter, looking a little crazy.

"If you want, I can accompany you..."

Lucy raised her snow-white palm and gently placed it on Tang Fan's wrist.

Tang Fan's arm trembled, with a hint of disgust in his eyes, and said, "I thought you were selling wine..."

"You're despising me?"
To be continued...
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