Chapter 829 Killing someone under the pretext of drinking

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With two violent bang bang sounds, Meng Huren and Wang Fan fell back at the same time.

I saw that Wang Fan's clothes had been torn into pieces and turned into strips of cloth. His face was pale, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, and he was no longer as calm as before.

His feet rubbed against the ground and moved for a full five or six meters before he could stop.

The red carpet on the ground was torn, leaving a long trace.

The Menghu man was no better, his clothes were also torn to pieces, his hair was scattered, and his face was gloomy.

Somewhere on his chest, it was obvious that he had collapsed, his bones were broken, and there was faint traces of blood.

However, compared to Wang Fan who retreated five or six meters, he only retreated three or two meters.

Judging from the retreat distance alone, Wang Fan was obviously at a disadvantage. But in terms of injuries, Meng Huren seemed to be more seriously injured than Wang Fan.

So in the eyes of others, I don't know who wins and who loses.

Meng Tuolin looked at this scene, and his whole heart sank to the bottom.

Is Wang Fan really so strong that even the Menghu people can't do anything to him?

If that were the case, wouldn't it mean that he, Meng Tuolin, would not be able to escape death today?

The dark night is also very shocking.

Wang Fan challenged Meng Huren head-on, but he didn't lose at all, and the two were evenly matched, which simply subverted her cognition.

It seems that even though she tried her best to overestimate Wang Fan, she still underestimated him in the end!

"What a sinister boy, you are very good! Congratulations, you have successfully angered me. Now, you can go and die. I will not give you another chance."

The Menghu man looked down at his blood-stained chest, licked his lips, and his eyes flashed with fierce ferocity.

He, a Menghu man, was actually injured, and he was injured by a mere early-stage congenital man in his twenties.

This is a shame!

This is definitely the biggest shame in his life!

He wants to kill someone!

He wants to bleed!

He wants to cut Wang Fan into pieces!

Wang Fan took a deep breath, grabbed a bottle of wine not far away and drank a few sips from it. Then he looked at the Menghu man, his words filled with disdain.

"Stop pretending to be a show-off. It sounds like you just showed mercy."

"Can I also say, you bedbug, I was just warming up with you just now, but next, I'm going to slap you to death, so stop struggling?"

coax.

Hearing this, even though it was not appropriate to laugh in such an occasion, some of the elite men of the Meng family couldn't help but laugh.

Wang Fan's mouth is really too poisonous and too slap in the face.

The entire company of Menghu people was completely darkened.

Wang Fan dared to call him a bedbug, and he was angry!

Wang Fan didn't seem to notice the anger of the Menghu people. He grabbed the wine and took two sips with a look of contempt.

"Death!" The Menghu people could not tolerate such provocation and contempt. They shouted angrily and rushed towards Wang Fan again.

At this moment, the murderous intent in him had completely blossomed, as if it had become reality.

Wang Fan did not speak, but narrowed his eyes and also rushed towards the Menghu man.

Thunderous and powerful as a tiger!

No fear or concession at all!

boom!

The fists and legs collided, and a loud bang broke out again.

The violent energy was unleashed again, crazy and fierce.

This time, Wang Fan was not as lucky as last time. With one blow, he was thrown backwards. Just like the cunning rabbit hit by a cannonball, he was vulnerable to a blow.

But he gritted his teeth tightly, did not open his mouth, did not vomit blood, and did not scream.

But this still cannot get rid of the fact that he lost.

Mongolian people

He did not retreat due to the collision, but instead let out a loud roar and pounced on Wang Fan again with a powerful momentum.

The previous failure was just a moment of carelessness on his part. This time, he wanted to crush Wang Fan to ashes in one go.

Seeing this scene, everyone around them was stunned.

It seems that he did not expect that Wang Fan, who was evenly matched with the Menghu people before, would be defeated so quickly now.

Could it be that the first collision between the two had already consumed ten percent of Wang Fan's strength, and now Wang Fan is at the end of his strength?

Meng Tuolin was even more delighted when he saw this scene!

Nothing would make him happier than the Menghu people killing Wang Fan.

He was still worried before, fearing that Meng Hu might not be able to predict Wang Fan, but now it seemed that he was overly worried.

As a member of the Meng Hu people, his strength has already reached the peak of innate strength. How can a grasshopper like Wang Fan, who is only in the early innate stage, be able to compare?

Heiye's heart sank to the bottom. She also didn't expect that Wang Fan would be defeated so quickly.

Just as she was considering whether she should take action or move out of the backstage of Nantian Mansion, Meng Hu had already rushed in front of Wang Fan with great momentum.

boom!

With another punch, Meng Hu hit Wang Fan hard on the chest.

Under this punch, Wang Fan was like a shrimp that had been hit. His body suddenly bowed, and he could no longer hold back and opened his mouth.

laugh!

A bloody sword spurted out.

At the same time, there was also the clicking sound of broken bones.

Menghu people looked at this scene and felt very happy!

Just when he was about to rush forward again to add punches and kicks, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

How could Wang Fan spurt out so much blood?

No, it's not just blood, it's also mixed with red wine!

Meng Huren's expression changed!

Although he didn't know what Wang Fan meant by spitting out red wine, he still instinctively narrowed his eyes.

He couldn't let the blood wine splash into his eyes. At the same time, he waved his sleeves, intending to sweep away the blood wine.

At this moment, Wang Fan moved!

Taking advantage of the moment when Meng Huren squinted his eyes and rolled his sleeves, his vision blocked, Wang Fan, who should have been seriously injured and dying, suddenly moved!

I saw a wave of his right arm, and a shocking sword flashed instantly, and then the Menghu man froze in place.

quick!

It's so fast!

No one saw clearly what happened, the sword light just flashed away, and some people even mistakenly thought it was an illusion.

Bang!

Wang Fan fell heavily to the ground, his face was pale and his breathing was heavy.

But after he landed, he quickly stuffed two pills into his mouth, then took out a silver needle and stuck it on his body.

The Menghu man still kept his original movements and froze in mid-air, but there was already a scar on his chest. One second...

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

boom!

He fell to the ground with a thud.

The whole place was dead silent!

Everyone stared at this scene blankly, unable to recover for a long time.

They couldn't seem to figure out why the Menghu man who had suppressed Wang Fan before and beat him suddenly died?

Wang Fan, why did he suddenly make a comeback?

There was obviously no wind in the hall, but everyone felt as if a sinister wind was blowing on them, and their whole bodies were filled with an indescribable chill.

Meng Tuolin's face was dull and his mind was blank!

Hei Ye was the first to come back to her senses. She suppressed the shock in her heart, jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards the elite men of the Meng family like a wolf and tiger.

At the same time, Wang Fan put away his needle and stood up, slowly walking towards Meng Tuolin.


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