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The bearded face, which was originally full of joking smile, suddenly turned gloomy. To say that he is not for women to play with is to say that this boy does not give everyone face. Since they were all hanging out in Sanjiahe, the most they could do was curse a few words. After all, that kid came with Anna. But this kid speaks too arrogantly.
Do you think you are the king of heaven or something else? A rude person dares to order these tough bandits and even says he can spare their lives. Who do you think you are?
This group of gangsters were originally some brave and fierce masters. At this moment, in response to Zhang Fan's arrogance, they all stood up from their positions, clenched their fists, and walked over with unkind expressions on their faces.
"Are you planning to fight with me?"
Zhang Fan glanced at the gangsters as if they were looking at dead people.
"Are we going to fight you? Boy, you must have misunderstood something. We just want to teach you a lesson."
The meaning of the beard is obvious, this will be a one-sided siege. But as soon as the bearded man finished speaking, a wind full of the smell of blood rushed towards him, and then, a naked man with countless wounds all over his body appeared in front of him like a ghost. In front of him, he grabbed his neck.
¡°Damn it, Centipede, what the hell are you doing, what are you doingfuck you, Centipede, what the hell are you doing!?¡±
The curse words were just halfway out, when they turned into shock.
The man in front of me, I know him with a beard, is the most capable thug under Song Mu, nicknamed Centipede. On weekdays, everyone often gets together to drink and so on. But what surprised the bearded man at this moment was not that Centipede attacked him for the sake of the unfamiliar boy, but the chopstick stuck in Centipede's throat.
Covered with scars and blood, such people are not uncommon in Sanjiahe. After all, this is a lawless place, but I have never seen a guy with a beard who has a chopstick stuck in his throat and looks like he is okay. Just like running out to fight with others. Moreover, Beardbeard discovered that of the centipede's two eyes, the left eye was turned upward, leaving only the white eye, while the right eye was looking in his direction, with the pupil full of confusion and no focus.
This is definitely not the expression a living person should have.
Could it be that the centipede is dead? But, if the centipede is dead, then why can he still stand up?
Fear instantly enveloped the bearded person.
It was only then that Bearded Beard felt an unbearable sense of suffocation. I just went to observe what was wrong with Centipede, and I even forgot about something as important as being pinched by someone's neck. The bearded man raised his foot and kicked the centipede.
However, this kick was like kicking an iron pillar. The centipede still strangled his neck motionless, and even had a ferocious look on its face.
"Centipede, what the hell are you doing? Let go of the big dog, aren't they just some stinky bitches!"
"That's right, Centipede, are you going to break the rules of Sanjiahe?"
Two people who were very close came over and pulled the centipede, trying to get him to let go of his beard, but when they saw the chopsticks on the centipede's throat and the weird eyes, they were both stunned.
"Jie Jie Jie, how dare you guys say such arrogant words to my family master? You really don't even know how to write the word "death".
Centipede finally spoke. The pierced throat made him somewhat leaky when he spoke, and his voice sounded strange. But because of this, his voice had a strange and intimidating power out of thin air.
Before the two people could react, Centipede's hand suddenly exerted force, and with a "click" sound, the bearded man, known as the big dog, crushed his neck bones with his bare hands. The big dog rolled his eyes and his whole body fell limply to the ground.
"My lord, do you want to kill all these thieves?"
While speaking, Centipede¡¯s hands had already pinched the necks of the other two guys.
"Just kill a few chickens."
Zhang Fan's words were spoken lightly, but in the ears of those two people, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue. They didn't even say a word for mercy, just like a big dog, their neck bones were crushed by someone's fingers.
"Heavenly Guards, if anyone dares to cause trouble, I will kill them all. Earth Guards and Human Guards, please provide support from the side to prevent anyone from taking advantage of others."
Zhang Fan waved his hand very lightly.
The centipede turned around but knelt down and shouted "Cha!"
He immediately stood up and glanced at the people around him with his strange eyes. The other two living corpses hanging behind the team quickly got into the shadows on both sides after making a promise.
Those who control these three corpses are not the iron worms, but the three ghost guards of heaven, earth, humans.
Although the iron worms can also control the movements of corpses, their movements are too slow and they don't have much autonomy. They need Zhang Fan to issue instructions, and they are not very easy to use. It just so happens that the three ghost guards have also been hiding in the jade for too long, so they can come out. Activities are also good.
After experiencing the Luo family¡¯s calculations at Beijing University, the Three Ghost Guards gained a lot of knowledge about modern weapons. Although they disdain the use of thermal weapons, in order to better protect their master, the three ghost guards are also studying very hard. At this time, the ground guards and human guards are hiding to look for possible sniper points. , in response to the assassination of Zhang Fan by those with thermal weapons.
As for rushing out with an ak or something to find Zhang Fan, the ghost guards are not worried at all. Zhang Fan now has the blessing of evil bones. It is not impossible to kill him with frontal hard steel, but it is still a bit fanciful with just a gun.
"Oh, boy, you look so cool. You dare to kill people in Sanjiahe? You probably don't know the rules of Sanjiahe. If you dare to kill people randomly here, you are the enemy of all the forces here."
Not far in front of the bonfire, a man with sinister eyes stood up. He also held a wine bowl in his hand, which contained spirits scooped from the wine vat that Acuo Youse and the others had moved. His name was Shan Ying, and the big dog just now was his subordinate. He had never expected that Zhang Fan, a young-looking boy, could kill people so efficiently.
"So what? Anyway, everyone here, one by one, is scum. Even if I kill them all, I won't have any psychological burden. Maybe Chongteng City will also award a I'm the one who won the Good Citizen Award for being a brave man. By the way, I think you are very annoying. I didn't let you speak, but you dare to stand up and speak. Just slap me first, 20 on each side."
Everyone can understand the first half of Zhang Fan¡¯s sentence, but what does the second half mean? Palm mouth? Let a fierce gangster slap him in the face?
But the next moment, something happened that shocked everyone. When Shan Ying heard Zhang Fan's words, he wanted to laugh a few times, but before the laughter came out of his mouth, he seemed to be petrified and stood frozen in place, motionless. After a few seconds. As the wine bowl in his hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces, Shan Ying raised his hand and slapped him hard on the face.
The crisp sound of "pop" was clearly heard by everyone in the square.
Moreover, more than once, the palms were raised and swung out again and again. Shan Ying slapped him on both sides of the face twenty times before stopping. During this period, he seemed to want to say something, but just one slap When he opened his mouth, the ear scraper came over. Not only did he not say anything, but he bit his tongue. The mouth was full of blood. He didn't know whether the corner of his mouth was torn open or if he had just bitten his tongue.
Weird, this scene is really weird.
"Boss Shan Ying, you"
A man who was sitting drinking with Shan Ying stood up and wanted to ask Shan Ying what was going on. But as soon as he stood up, he found that his feet were no longer in control and were rooted to the ground as if they were rooted. like a statue.
"How come just slapping him alone is not enough, right? Then come in with a few more, come on, come on, count each of them, slap them for me."
Zhang Fan raised his hand and casually snapped his fingers. Then, an even weirder situation occurred. There were about forty people drinking in the central square. Now, there were more than thirty people out of control. He stood up from his position, and slapped his face wildly with both arms, as if whoever slapped him harder would get more benefits.
"Zhang, Mr. Zhang, what happened to them? Why did they"
Anna's lower clothes are wet again. The man in front of her should no longer be interpreted by the definition of "human". He is a real devil! definitely is!
With just a casual command, these people slapped their ears like crazy. Could it be that those methods in fantasy novels are not deceptive, but actually exist?
"stop!"
Zhang Fan ignored Anna's daze, but when he saw that these people had almost turned into pig heads, he snapped his fingers and gave a small order.
Almost at the same time, all the men stopped their hands and turned to look in the direction of Zhang Fan with fear on their faces. In front of ordinary people, they are very role-playing, and they fight and kill at every turn, but are these ordinary people in front of them? This is a fucking monster, isn¡¯t it?
"I need four people and four cars now. Is there anyone who can come forward? Don't let me kill until only one person is left alive before you are willing to come out."
Zhang Fan said and snapped his fingers. The mountain eagle, which had not yet understood the meaning of Zhang Fan's words and was standing there, suddenly screamed, held its head with both hands and rolled crazily on the ground. After just a few breaths, the mountain eagle stopped moving. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)They were fighting and killing, but was this an ordinary person in front of him? This is a fucking monster, isn¡¯t it?
"I need four people and four cars now. Is there anyone who can come forward? Don't let me kill until only one person is left alive before you are willing to come out."
Zhang Fan said and snapped his fingers. The mountain eagle, which had not yet understood the meaning of Zhang Fan's words and was standing there, suddenly screamed, held its head with both hands and rolled crazily on the ground. After just a few breaths, the mountain eagle stopped moving. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com