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"You don't need to worry about this for me. Just make sure there are no women, children or old people among my opponents. Or you can ask the room where the girl was kicked out just now and whether there are any other thugs at that guest. Want to die? If so, I'd be happy to give them a ride."
Zhang Fan just looked at the private room opposite coldly. The glass curtain walls of these private rooms are all one-way glass. You can see the outside from the inside, but you can't see the inside from the outside.
"Do you know the girl just now?"
The staff member asked very uncertainly. The girls here are all collected from different places, and it is inevitable that they have interacted with some customers before. If the girl who died just now was an acquaintance of Zhang Fan, she might cause some trouble.
"I don't know. I just can't stand it. It's my first time to play in a place like yours, and there are some things I can't get used to."
"Oh. That's it, that's good. I'll ask the gentleman above, please wait a moment."
The staff nodded, turned and walked towards the VIP room above.
After the staff entered the private room, they only stayed in it for two or three minutes and then came out quickly. Behind him was a strong white man who was two meters tall. The man's whole body was tangled with muscles. There were two X-shaped scars on a face full of flesh, making his face look particularly ferocious and terrifying.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang Chuan. This is the thug brought by the guest over there, named Thompson. The guest over there was also very unhappy that your friend killed one of his men. So I agreed to let Thompson come and fight with you. Duel. If Mr. Zhang Chuan wants to regret it now, it is still too late. If you insist on participating in the duel, then I will prepare a liability exemption agreement now."
The staff still spoke to Zhang Fan in a formulaic manner. However, in his words, he hoped that Zhang Fan would give up this stupid duel. After all, he really doesn't think highly of Zhang Fan, and he doesn't want anything to happen to guests like Zhang Fan here.
"Hi, yellow-skinned monkey. Although you are a guest, as long as you stand here, we are equal. Death has always been equal to each of us. You'd better not be cowardly. I'm already looking forward to breaking your bones. You screamed when it was twisted."
Before Zhang Fan could say anything, the white man named Thompson started to provoke.
Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him. Like the iron dragon just now, this Thompson had a murderous aura wrapped around him. Obviously he is also a master who has killed people and seen blood. And he probably killed more people than the Iron Dragon just now.
"I'm so sorry, white-skinned pig. There are many people in this world who want to break my bones, but absolutely no one can succeed. Also, white-skinned pig. This is China's territory. When you take the yellow-skinned When the word "monkey" comes out of your mouth, you have to be prepared to swallow it back."
Zhang Fan really hates those foreigners who use insulting words like "yellow-skinned monkey" to call Chinese people. Isn't that why I was angry at Princess Tina at the beginning?
"The territory of you Chinese people? No, no, no, don't get it wrong, yellow-skinned monkey. Whoever owns the territory of this world has the final say with their fists. In this arena, only the person with the biggest fist has the final say. . Now I am very interested in breaking your bones, and then inviting your friend out. I will send you two down to be buried with my old friend."
"Then it depends on whether you have the ability."
Zhang Fan snorted coldly. He took the exemption agreement handed over by the staff and signed the name "Zhang Chuan" on it.
"Yellow-skinned monkey, you are very interesting. I might as well tell you that I came from the French Foreign Legion. A total of 346 people died at my hands. Among them were 16 women, 32 children, and 23 old people."
Thompson proudly talked about his record.
"Are you telling me this to tell me how shameless you are?"
"No, no, no, I just want you to know that as long as it is my enemy, no matter who he is, I will kill him without hesitation. So don't expect your identity to bring you any safety guarantee. You will be the 347th person killed by me."
Thompson¡¯s face was filled with a cold smile. It was as if Zhang Fan was already in his pocket.
"Okay, let's get ready and get started."
Zhang Fan didn¡¯t pay much attention to Thompson¡¯s provocation. In fact, Thompson didn't pose much of a threat to him at all. There was another reason why Zhang Fan ended up.
"It is possible to duel here"It's a weapon, then I need to pick one. "
Zhang Fan said this casually, not caring about Thompson's reaction, and just walked to the weapon rack.
He picked up a spear from the weapon rack, looked at it and put it back, then picked up an iron sword and observed it carefully.
Zhang Fan naturally did not come to the weapons rack to hunt for treasure. He was looking for a weapon with rust on it. The chemical formula of rust is fe2o3, which is called ferric oxide when pronounced. After being processed, ferric oxide can become another common iron product - a magnet.
The fighting arena where they are located is located in the southwest corner of the entire floor. Zhang Fan knew this. But because of the ring-shaped VIP room setting in the fighting arena. After Zhang Fan entered here, he was not very able to distinguish the direction clearly.
Before, in the restaurant, he could turn on his mobile phone and secretly use the electronic compass on the mobile phone to determine the direction. But not here.
What? You ask Zhang Fan why he needs to identify the direction?
His end was not due to a duel or killing. He wanted to add a Feng Shui arrangement to this floor.
People may die every day in the fighting arena, and they all die miserably. The resentment and evil spirit released by these people when they die cannot be underestimated. It would be great if these resentful spirits were used against Jinxin Pictures.
Finally, Zhang Fan picked off a piece of rust from an iron sword, which he thought was pretty good. Then he crushed it hard with his fingers. Under the crushing force of Zhang Fan's true energy, the piece of rust was crushed into something like a thin iron needle.
Zhang Fan held up the magnet needle with his fingertips and carefully felt the subtle movement on the magnet needle to calculate the direction here.
"I said, yellow-skinned monkey, what are you doing there dawdling there? If you don't dare to fight, you can go back to your private room and change your friend who looks very powerful. Don't waste time here. .¡±
Zhang Fan¡¯s dilly-dallying behavior obviously made Thompson a little impatient.
"You are so anxious to die? You are considered number one. These broken weapons are not to my liking, forget it, no need."
Zhang Fan said and threw the iron needle on the ground. He turned back to Thompson and moved his shoulders. Zhang Fan's actions at this moment seemed very casual. However, if someone with open eyes is here, he can see that the aura around Zhang Fan is extremely weird.
His whole body was exuding scarlet evil aura from head to toe. However, these evil spirits did not bother his opponent, but gathered in his pocket.
"Yellow-skinned monkey. You only have the last few minutes of your life left."
Thompson clenched his hands into fists and started shaking his feet, which was a boxing posture. Zhang Fan stood there lazily and raised his fingers at Thompson.
"You are weaker, I will let you go first."
"Okay, but I won't be polite to you! We mercenaries have no face, we just want to kill our opponents!"
Thompson was not at all offended by the contempt in Zhang Fan's tone. Instead, he rushed toward Zhang Fan menacingly and punched Zhang Fan directly in the face.
Zhang Fan's body became shorter. He ran into Thompson's arms. Brother Fan is only a little over 1.6 meters tall. But Thompson is a full two meters tall. Zhang Fan would gain some advantages if he used this close-quarters technique. But Thompson is no rookie. In his mercenary career, he had fought with people much shorter than him once or twice. Seeing Zhang Fan approaching his arms, Thompson raised his right leg and pushed his knee towards Zhang Fan's chest and abdomen. Legs and knees are obviously better than fists to deal with such a small man.
¡°And he is confident himself. Even if he can¡¯t do anything to Zhang Fan, he will fight him off. After all, the size of the two people is there, and the power is not at the same level at all. Zhang Fan would only be injured if he charged hard.
But what Thompson never expected was that Zhang Fan pressed his hand on his knee when he was lifting his leg. Thompson's protruding knee was forcefully pushed back by Zhang Fan. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Fan's body crashed into his arms and he leaned hard against Thompson's body with his shoulders and back.
Thompson felt as if he had been hit by a truck. His whole body flew backward uncontrollably. But what made him a little strange was Zhang Fan's impact was very powerful, but he didn't seem to be harmed accordingly. Just a little tightness in my chest.
"Perhaps this yellow-skinned monkey doesn't have a good command of exerting force."
In the air, Thompson was still thinking about why Zhang Fan's attack did not cause any harm to him, but Zhang Fan was not idle. After knocking Thompson away, he paused for a moment and then used his feet again to rush towards Thomson. When Thompson just landed, Zhang Fan had already jumped up, clenched his fist and hit Thompson's head with up and down movements.
"boom"
Seeing that the fist was getting closer and closer to his head, Thompson hurriedly rolled to the side, and Zhang Fan's punch hit the ground hard. While Thompson was secretly shocked. Zhang Fan also had a sneer at the corner of his mouth (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)It caused harm to him, but Zhang Fan was not idle. After knocking Thompson away, he paused for a moment and then used his feet again to rush towards Thomson. When Thompson just landed, Zhang Fan had already jumped up, clenched his fist and hit Thompson's head with up and down movements.
"boom"
Seeing that the fist was getting closer and closer to his head, Thompson hurriedly rolled to the side, and Zhang Fan's punch hit the ground hard. While Thompson was secretly shocked. Zhang Fan also had a sneer at the corner of his mouth (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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