Chapter 258 Battle against the sword-carrying youth

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 Wang Fan was once the super soldier king, but he climbed out of the dead. If he couldn't seize this fleeting opportunity, it would be a waste of time.

"Let's go!" When he didn't give the thugs any reaction, he knocked over several thugs with his kicks, fought a bloody path, and then rushed out with the three black Rakshasa men.

Soon Wang Fan rushed to the second floor with three people. Compared to the third floor, there were almost no people on the second floor. There were only a few ordinary gangsters guarding the place.

After all, the third floor and above are the core base of Huihuang Entertainment, and the second floor is some ordinary entertainment venues, so naturally there are not so many thugs to guard them.

Even if Dong Pengde ambush Wang Fan, he would not do so on the second floor, let alone in front of ordinary guests.

The gangsters didn't even realize what was going on. Wang Fan had already rushed down to the second floor with the three black Rakshasa men and headed straight to the first floor. .??.

Only then did the capable thugs on the third and fourth floors react and rush to chase after them, but they couldn't catch up.

Wang Fan quickly rushed to the first floor. When he saw the door on the first floor, he finally couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as they step out of this door, the three Black Rakshasa men will be safe. Even if Wang Fan is trapped, he will no longer have any scruples.

"Who is it, stop!"

"Damn it, you dare to cause trouble in Huihuang Entertainment, and you want to escape, you're dreaming!"

Although the gangsters on the first floor didn't know what was going on, seeing so many thugs chasing Wang Fan and the others, no matter how stupid they were, they knew something was going on.

They did not hesitate to shout at Wang Fan, and rushed over to block Wang Fan's way.

It's just that Wang Fan is not afraid of those powerful thugs, so how can he be afraid of these ordinary gangsters.

"Get out of here!" Wang Fan was about to rush out, but another obstacle came in his way, and he was furious.

Before he could reach those gangsters, he had already jumped up high and kicked his right leg towards the gangsters wildly and sharply.

boom!

A gangster was kicked and his ribs were broken on the spot. He flew backwards and was knocked to the ground along with more than a dozen gangsters.

Those ones

The customers who had just come in and the little girl waiter at the cashier, etc., looked at this scene and screamed in fright, and scattered in all directions.

Fierce, really too fierce.

He actually kicked over ten people with one kick. What kind of force was this?

They just saw Wang Fan kicking these gangsters. If they knew that Wang Fan killed more than a dozen people on the third floor in a matter of seconds, they would be so frightened that they could not even speak.

Wang Fan ignored the overthrown gangsters and the screaming customer service. He kicked the door open and ran out with the three of them.

The moment he breathed in the fresh air outside, Wang Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In any case, the three Black Rakshasa people are safe.

However, before he could let go of his sigh of relief, his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly looked to the left.

"Young man carrying a sword?" Not only Wang Fan, but also Black Rakshasa and A Biao also changed their expressions.

On the left side, a man with a sword on his back was standing there quietly, as if he had been waiting for them for a long time.

Although he was alone and stood there without moving, he gave people the impression that he was more terrifying than thousands of troops.

Master!

This is definitely a master!

Wang Fan's eyes narrowed.

This is the first time since his debut that he has encountered such a powerful character.

"You're very good. It's ten minutes faster than I thought." The sword-carrying young man looked at Wang Fan and said calmly, his expression showing no emotion or anger.

However, in Wang Fan's eyes, his indifferent expression was just showing off. Yes, he was showing off.

Wang Fan didn't bother to pay attention to this pretender at all, and looked directly at the three Black Rakshasa people, "You go first, I will deal with this pretender."

"Presumptuous! What a venomous tongue

How dare you talk to me like this! Want to leave? Can they leave? A mere ant dares to talk to me like this. Believe it or not, I will crush you to death as easily as crushing an ant to death."

The young man with the sword was furious when he heard Wang Fan's words! He didn't expect that Wang Fan would dare to talk to him like that. This was simply an insult to him! Especially when he heard that he wanted to deal with him alone, it was simply shameless.

The corners of Black Rakshasa and A Biao's mouths also sobbed hard. They never thought that Wang Fan would dare to call someone a pretender. Isn't this too shameful?

However, they knew that if they stayed now, they would only be a burden to Wang Fan, so it was better to leave first.

Without them dragging him down, Wang Fan might be able to escape even if he couldn't defeat the young man carrying the sword. But with them dragging him down, I'm afraid no one can escape.

Neither of the Black Rakshasa's were sloppy people. They didn't even say a word and left with Ah Xuan.

Wang Fan looked at the young man carrying the sword and sneered disdainfully, "I am your sister, and I am still my uncle!"

"You pretender, who can't brag? Do you believe it? It's just as easy for me to trample you to death as it is to trample to death a dog?"

Wang Fan's words can be described as unceremonious.

They are destined to be enemies anyway, so why should they be polite? What's more, this guy broke the ribs of Black Rakshasa and A Biao, so does he still need to be polite?

"You're looking for death!" The sword-carrying young man was furious. He originally wanted to chase A Biao and the others, but he suddenly rushed towards Wang Fan.

In his eyes, Wang Fan is so hateful, a hundred times more hateful than the three Black Rakshasa trio. If this guy dares to provoke him like this, he must let this guy know how powerful he is.

The young man carrying the sword was extremely fast, like a ghost in the dark night. He rushed in front of Wang Fan in the blink of an eye, then raised his palm and patted Wang Fan lightly.

One palm, two palms, three palms, five palms.

His speed is extremely fast. Although it looks like he just slapped a palm, in fact

In fact, five palms were taken in the blink of an eye.

These five palms set off strong winds and formed a series of palm curtains, penetrating Wang Fan's heart, chest, Dantian and many other vital parts.

This guy is really ruthless. If this happened to Wang Fan, Wang Fan would definitely die.

Although Wang Fan had been verbally provoking the young man carrying the sword, he had been watching his movements vigilantly from the beginning to the end.

Almost as soon as the young man made a move, he followed suit. He did not choose to fight with the young man carrying a sword, but instead waved his palms to meet him and quickly started to retreat.

Judging from the strong wind caused by the young man, Wang Fan could already feel that this guy's strength would definitely not be weaker than his own. So even if he wanted to fight, he had to leave here first.

Otherwise, once those thugs rush out and surround him, plus this young man carrying a sword, Wang Fan will probably be seriously injured even if he can escape.

Bang bang bang bang!

Soon enough, the palms of the two of them collided crazily.

Wang Fan, who was already retreating, retreated even more crazily with the force of the pushback.

Go! Must go!

Because at this time, he saw that the thugs had already rushed out.

The expression of the young man carrying the sword also changed greatly!

He never expected that Wang Fan not only saw that he had struck out five palms quickly, but also blocked it. It didn't matter, he was not injured yet.

If these things were already unacceptable to him, the fact that Wang Fan actually used him and escaped with the help of his counterattack made him even more angry and crazy.

"Where to go!" He yelled, without any reservation, he drew out the long sword from behind and slashed at Wang Fan.

A sword struck out, like a rainbow, attacking Wang Fan crazily.

In an instant, it seemed that only this sword was left in the entire world.

Wang Fan felt this scene and his expression changed instantly!


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