Chapter 987 Seeing Death as Homecoming
More than an hour later, Wang Fan appeared at the Jiujiang Club.
It was only around three o'clock in the afternoon, but there was not even a gatekeeper in the huge Jiujiang Club. It seemed very quiet and abnormal.
Wang Fan didn't need to think too much and knew that Qiu Meng must have informed Qiu Xiaoqi in advance and made him prepare in advance.
However, Wang Fan didn't think that Qiu Xiaoqi had run away. Not to mention that the Wen family's spies were all over Licheng, he couldn't run away. The most important thing was that Wang Fan smelled the smell of gunfire.
Obviously, an ambush had been set up in the manor, waiting for Wang Fan to enter the situation.
"You guys, even if you know that I, Wang Fan, are coming in advance and have set up an ambush, no one can stop you, even if I, Wang Fan, want to destroy you Jiujiang Society."
Wang Fan sneered. The skilled man was so bold that he smashed the door of Jiujianghui Manor with one kick without any hesitation, and then strode in.
"kill!"
The moment he stepped in, a word "kill" suddenly came out, followed closely by a series of harsh sounds of sharp arrows.
The sound of swiss swish swish kept sounding, and sharp arrows shot towards Wang Fan crazily.
Those sharp arrows seemed to form a curtain of rain, shooting towards Wang Fan wildly.
Wang Fan sneered, his right foot touched the ground in an instant, and he jumped up to meet him.
At the same time, he also instantly pulled out the shadow knife and started waving it wildly.
There was a clanking sound, and the shadow knife formed a screen of swords, sweeping away many sharp arrows, and some were pushed back.
Ah ah ah ah screamed several times. Several elite members of the Jiujiang Association were unable to dodge and fell to the ground covered in blood.
"Wang Fan, if you dare to offend our Jiujiang Association, you will definitely die today." Qiu Xiaoping watched this scene through the surveillance screen. He couldn't help but grab a microphone and let out a hateful voice.
The sound came through the loudspeaker in the manor, and it was like rolling thunder.
Wang Fan sneered, "Qiu Xiaoping, I gave you the opportunity of the Jiujiang Association. Since you didn't take advantage of it and are still stubborn and seeking death, don't blame me for being cruel."<
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As he spoke, he immediately stood up and slashed out with his sword.
A sword several feet long appeared, and not far away five elite members of the Jiujiang Society who were about to continue shooting fell down before they had time to move.
"Death is inevitable? Is this the trash you rely on? I can kill the chickens and dogs with one blow!"
Wang Fan said with a sneer, soared into the air again, and slashed with his sword again. The sharp blade appeared sharply, and another five elite members of the Jiujiang Association fell to the ground covered in blood. They were in danger.
Jiujiang Hui was originally a group of rabble, and their weapons were divided into good and bad. Regardless of their strength or weapons, they simply could not withstand Wang Fan's impact.
If it were a powerful special crossbow arrow, Wang Fanke would not be so relaxed if so many arrows were shot at the same time.
If one thing goes wrong, Wang Fan will be seriously injured or even killed.
The gap in strength and weapons made them vulnerable to Wang Fan.
"Go to hell!"
"kill him!"
"kill!"
However, Wang Fan's ruthless killing did not stop the killing intent of the other Jiujiang Association elites. They roared crazily and launched another crazy attack.
At this time, those who can be retained by Qiu Xiaoqiu are die-hard loyalists of the Jiujiang Society. They are not afraid of death for the sake of the Jiujiang Society.
"Kill?" Wang Fan sneered, "What are you going to kill with? In the face of strong strength, your bravery and fearlessness in killing is just to die."
Wang Fan smiled, his body turned into an afterimage, and he rushed towards the elites of the Jiujiang Association.
Hands up and down, no mercy!
Blood was spraying and stumps were flying around. For a moment, the entire Jiujianghui Manor seemed to have become a hell on earth.
"If you don't take advantage of the opportunity given to you, then you can't blame me, Wang Fan, for being cruel and destroying your Jiujiang Society."
Wang Fan sneered as he moved forward. Blood flowed everywhere he passed.
Behind him, a large number of elites had fallen.
Whether they were shooting with arrows or slashing with swords, they were all knocked down by Wang Fan. They were no match for one blow.
None of the people in the Jiujiang Society were good, so Wang Fan showed no mercy when he took action.
In just a few breaths, a large area of Jiujianghui Manor had fallen.
The ground was completely dyed red with blood, so red that it was dazzling and terrifying.
Qiu Xiao in the main house looked at this scene with his eyelids trembling, and his heart was filled with chills.
More than two hundred elites were unable to stop Wang Fan's killing attack. Wang Fan was really terrifying.
No wonder the literary family, which was so prosperous at the time, bowed to Wang Fan and became a vassal.
However, Qiu Xiaoqiu had no fear.
"I don't believe you can turn the world upside down. At worst, I will hold you and die together!"
Qiu Xiao gritted his teeth and smiled ferociously, with a very terrifying look on his face, "You want to destroy me, Jiujiang Society, and I want to destroy you, Wang Fan, so let us die together!"
While he was grinning ferociously, Wang Fan had already secured the elite members of the Jiujiang Society in the manor and entered the main house.
He listened to Qiu Xiao's ferocious whisper and sneered, "Oh, really? Then tell me, how did you let us die together?"
Qiu smiled and looked at Wang Fan who was striding in. When he heard Wang Fan's sneering voice, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch again.
Wasn't Wang Fan still outside before? How could he be here in such a blink of an eye? This speed was too fast, right?
It's just that he no longer thinks so much. He just smiled crazily, grabbed a remote control button with his left hand, and grabbed a square black block with his right hand, his eyes full of
It is to regard death as home.
"Why? Just for this!" While Qiu Xiao was speaking, he couldn't help but take two steps back to distance himself from Wang Fan.
"Do you know what this is? This is something I spent more than 100 million to buy at a high price from overseas!"
"Just pressing this button is enough to blow up a kilometer in radius into rubble! With a bang, everything will be destroyed!"
Qiu Xiao pursed his face with a ferocious smile, and his voice was hysterical, "Wang, aren't you very powerful? Aren't you very good at fighting? I want to see if you are so awesome, can you withstand this?
thing!"
His voice was full of strong resentment and the pleasure of venting hatred, "Anyway, the Jiujiang Society is like this now, and I have been bullied so much by you that it would be a shame to die!"
"But you are young, respected by others, and have a bright future. Are you willing to die like this? Let me tell you, if I can hold you on my back when I die, I have already earned it!"
Qiu Xiao smiled ferociously and stared at Wang Fan.
He wanted to see panic and fear on Wang Fan's face.
He also wanted to see Wang Fan surrender and beg for mercy.
After all, Wang Fan, who has a bright future and is young, would definitely not want to die like this.
However, Qiu Xiaozi was disappointed.
Not only did Wang Fan not show any trace of panic or fear, but the way he looked at him was as if he was looking at an idiot.
"Oh, really? Then hurry up and detonate it. I really want to see the power of this thing." Wang Fan said with an indifferent expression.
Qiu Xiaopian was almost angry to death. Damn, isn't this what he wants?
"You, you don't believe in its power?" Qiu Xiaoqian was about to vomit blood. He felt like he had punched cotton and had nowhere to use it.
Chapter completed!