Chapter 148 One vs. Eight

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"You can't leave here alive today. I advise you to just surrender and be captured, so as not to suffer physical pain." Black Rakshasa came back to his senses and gritted his teeth and said to Wang Fan.

The dealer was ambushing not only these eight people, but also at least ten people in the dark, including three gunmen.

With such a large formation, even if Wang Fan was extremely powerful, he would not be able to leave alive.

"Really?" Wang Fan moved the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at the Black Rakshasa's temple, "Do you believe that I will definitely be able to kill you before I die?"

Black Rakshasa stopped talking. She still believed this. ??

Wang Fan no longer paid attention to the Black Rakshasa, but looked at the eight people, "Let the others come out, otherwise, she will go to the west."

"Haha." The leading fierce man laughed, "You can send her to the West, I don't mind."

"The order we received is just to kill you, as long as you are dead. As for her, it doesn't matter whether she is dead or alive."

Wang Fan was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

Black Rakshasa's face was also a bit ugly.

She didn't expect that her companions would not care about her life.

"Little sister, it seems that you are not that important in the eyes of others. They don't care about your life or death. In this case, why do you have to associate with them? I can just go to Brother Fan."

Wang Fan smiled and provoked dissension.

Black Rakshasa didn't say a word, but his expression was ugly.

After hearing this, the fierce man's face turned gloomy, "You are really a talent, and now you are still trying to poach someone."

He did not give Wang Fan another chance to speak, but made a bold move and decisively issued the order, "Get up here and kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead and rushed towards Wang Fan.

The other seven people naturally followed closely behind, full of murderous intent.

Obviously, this group of people has completely abandoned Black Rakshasa and no longer cares about her life or death.

Black Rakshasa looked at this scene with infinite sadness in his heart.

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She thought that her companion's words were just a roundabout way to make Wang Fan pay less attention to her so that she could save her. But she didn't expect that she really abandoned her.

This has already been done, obviously, he doesn't care about her life or death at all.

"As expected, he is from Jianghu. He is really very moral." Wang Fan grinned, immediately let go of the Black Rakshasa, and rushed towards the eight strong men.

He did not choose to shoot directly, first because the sound of the gunshot was too loud and could easily attract the attention of people outside.

The second is that he knows that there are many people hiding in the dark, and there are even gunmen, and he plans to leave the bullets in the gun to those people in the dark.

The eight people cooperated extremely well and rushed to Wang Fan's side in an instant, dancing with fists and feet, and attacking frantically. These people were tempered by blood, and their attacks were ruthless and their momentum was astonishing.

Wang Fan's eyes flashed with solemnity, he did not dare to neglect, and while retreating, he waved his fist to meet him.

He doesn't really care about these eight people, after all, they are all on the surface. What he cares about are those who are still hiding in the dark.

If those people look for an opportunity to make a cold shot, he will be caught off guard and he will most likely fall into the trap.

Wang Fan was focused on two things, and faced the fierce attack of eight masters. He fell into a passive position for a while and was surrounded by dangers.

boom!

A fierce man's fist missed and hit the wall, causing the entire wall to buzz like an earthquake.

Wang Fan's eyes narrowed, he seized the opportunity and kicked out, his leg was as sharp as a strong wind.

The fierce man did not react and was kicked directly. He was thrown over and slid ten meters away from the ground. He was unable to get up for a while.

At this time, the attacks of the other seven people had arrived, fierce and violent.

Wang Fan quickly retreated.

It's just that it's still a row behind, and the two fierce

Han's fists and kicks fell on him. Wang Fan staggered and took a few steps back, feeling a dull pain in his chest.

Feeling the dull pain, Wang Fan became angry, completely angry!

He hadn't been injured for a long time, and this sudden injury aroused the bloodiness in his heart.

"Death! Die to me all!" With a roar, Wang Fan seemed to have transformed into a demon and crazily crashed towards the seven people.

Boom boom boom boom!

With a series of noises, the four fierce men were directly thrown away. Either their arms or legs were broken, and they let out inhuman howls.

Similarly, Wang Fan was punched twice again, with blood spurting out of his mouth.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the bright red blood on his hands, his eyes became cold.

"Okay, very good! It's been a long time since I've been injured. You guys are very good. Today, you are all going to die, all of you are going to die!!!"

Along with the sound, a bloodthirsty and ferocious aura suddenly erupted from his body. The aura was like a huge mountain, pressing hard on the remaining three people.

The three people looked at Wang Fan and their expressions suddenly changed!

It was as if what they were facing was not a person, but a killing machine!

"Go to hell!" Wang Fan smiled miserably, like a demon god, rushing towards a person crazily, ignoring the fists coming from both sides, and twisted his head hard with both hands.

Click!

The fierce man's head was turned 360 degrees, and his life was extinguished in an instant.

At this time, the attack from the other two people had arrived.

Wang Fan grinned, suddenly grabbed the tough guy who was twisted to death, and gave him a fierce round. The tough guy on the left was directly thrown away, his sternum was shattered by the impact, and he flew backwards like a sandbag.

At the same time, there was a loud bang, and the fist of the fierce man behind had already landed on Wang Fan's chest.

There was a glint of pride in his eyes, it didn't matter even if his companion fell down, it didn't matter if his companion died.

He. As long as they can finally defeat Wang Fan, their mission will be completed.

Looking at the fist that landed on Wang Fan's chest, he felt that he was already winning.

No one can withstand his punch, not even the Wolf King!

He believed that Wang Fan would be seriously injured even if he did not die under this punch!

However, his expression soon changed and became extremely ugly.

Wang Fan's body only shook a little before returning to normal. Not only did he not fall down, but his bones were not even broken.

"How is this possible?" The fierce man couldn't believe it!

"Nothing is impossible!" Wang Fan's eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of ice. He suddenly took action, grabbed the strong man's throat, and lifted him up forcefully.

The strong man weighing more than 200 kilograms was like a baby in Wang Fan's hands.

It's really scary!

The fierce man's breathing began to become rapid and his face turned red!

He struggled wildly, and the fist danced, and the wind roared, and it hit Wang Fan fiercely.

Unfortunately, it was all in vain.

"Die!" Wang Fan shouted, suddenly grabbed the strong man's body, and knocked him to the ground hard.

boom!

The ground shook, and a deep hole was made on the floor. The blood in the fierce man's mouth spurted out as if for free. His eyes were blurry and he was unconscious.

Wang Fan did not let him go, but continued to hit the ground hard.

boom!

boom!

boom!

boom!

After five consecutive blows, the fierce man's whole body went limp and he had long since lost his breath.

The Black Rakshasa and the other seven injured fierce men looked at this scene and felt confused.

The roaring sound reached their ears like a demonic sound from hell.


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