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Chapter 164 Rough

Wang Tong looked nervous, and while looking at Meng Fan, he quietly backed away, but his face still maintained the cold look.

"Young man surnamed Meng, you haven't settled the accounts with the Wang family yet, yet you dare to interfere in our grudges with the Tang family today. Do you really not want to live anymore?"

"joke!"

Meng Fan smiled, his eyes were teasing, with deep mockery, and he said with a relaxed expression, "It seems that if I don't care about the things here, you will let me go. Anyway, we have already been torn apart, so why should I?"

Do you care if there will be an extra bill?"

As he spoke, Meng Fan stamped his legs, and his body was like a big bird, shooting straight down from a height of five to six meters. His hawk-like gaze was fixed on Wang Tong coldly, and his tone became colder.

"I wanted to kill you last time. If it weren't for those people who were trying to get in the way, you wouldn't be alive today. Since it happened again this time, I'll make up for the regret I had at that time."

"You brat, you're looking for death!"

After all, Wang Tong is also the guard commander of the Wang family. He usually suffers from the flattery of the people around him. When has he been so despised? With a furious look on his face, he punched out both fists at the same time, hissing thunder erupted from his body, forming two lines.

The thunderbolt punches, one left and one right, hit the direction where Meng Fan fell.

He originally wanted to take advantage of Meng Fan's unsteady footing to seize the opportunity first, but in the face of the seemingly ruthless attack, Meng Fan turned a blind eye and instead the sense of teasing in his eyes deepened.

"It seems that you have made no progress in the past few days since we broke up. It's ridiculous that you want to harm me with this level of lightning attacks."

After sneering, Meng Fan actually didn't dodge, and firmly planted his legs on the ground, letting the wind of the fist roar and hit his chest like thunder, making a dull impact sound.

Bang!

The heavy fists wrapped in lightning arcs possess the terrifying destructive power of breaking monuments and rocks. This pair of fists alone is enough to easily kill a strong bull.

Of course Meng Fan is no longer awesome, because he is Meng Fan, the unique Meng Fan, so when this seemingly hot blow hit the chest hard, Meng Fan did not do much except retreating slightly.

reaction.

He shook his shoulders to eliminate the impact inertia caused by his fists, then squinted his eyes tightly and coldly locked onto Wang Tong's face that was distorted by fear, and said word by word,

"The attack power of thunder and lightning attributes is indeed good, but you seem to have forgotten that you are only an entry-level three-star combat power. With the little electricity you release, you can't even light a flashlight. How can you defeat me?"

"You...you fart!"

Wang Tong was angry. As a person with superpowers and the guard commander of the Wang family, he had always been aloof and had never been humiliated by anyone.

Is Meng Fan's move more than just a slap in the face? It's like pulling out his fig leaf. Wang Tong looked sad and indignant, and raised his fist even more angrily. The aura in his body surged up, creating a powerful arc of lightning and covering his whole body.

All the power was concentrated on one point, aiming at Meng Fan's head, and punched hard the second time.

This punch was definitely a super performance. While being stimulated, Wang Tong was also frantically squeezing his own potential. He concentrated all his thunder energy and punched the most powerful punch in his life.

The power of this punch was so overbearing that it could easily penetrate a wall. Just the sharp sound of the fist breaking through the air also caused the air to bend, forming an arc like a meteorite.

"Yes, the power of this punch is there, but unfortunately, both accuracy and speed are still far behind!"

Meng Fan smiled again, and a fierce glare erupted from his deep eyes. Finally, he no longer used his body to resist the opponent's fist, but shifted his body to avoid Wang Tong's explosive blow.

The moment he passed by, a crimson phantom appeared in vain from Meng Fan's hand, and the long sword that had been forged twice turned into a flash of shock.

Meng Fan tightened his grip on the handle of the knife and waved it lightly without any unnecessary movements.

But the long sword tore through the air, slashing out an extremely bright star, and the gorgeous sword light also burned everyone's sight.

He just made such a casual slash, and then sheathed the sword. His speed was extremely fast, almost beyond the limit of human vision. He was as slow as Wang Tong. He only saw a flash of ape light, and he was not even sure about Meng Fan.

Did a knife come out?

Then, there was a heart-wrenching tingling sensation that suddenly came from his wrist. The cold and numb feeling made Wang Tong tremble.

He couldn't believe it and looked at his wrist blankly. What he saw was only a piece of blood and a red column of blood that was more than half a meter high.

"My hands..."

The shrill roar almost broke his throat. Wang Tong pinched the broken part of his wrist tightly, his face was twisted in pain, his facial features were as hideous as a ghost, and his screams became louder and louder.

As for Meng Fan, he still kept his back to this guy, neither looking back nor paying attention to his screams. Instead, he walked with firm and confident steps towards Tang Fei, who was also dumbfounded.

, took a breath and said,

"I was entrusted by others and came here to save you."

"you……"

Tang Fei opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. There was a strong sense of shock in her beautiful eyes, which almost overflowed.

She really couldn't figure out why Meng Fan was able to increase his combat power to this extent in such a short period of time.

Recalling the first time she and Meng Fan met at the club a few days ago, although she also felt an unfathomable feeling, at that time, Meng Fan's combat power was obviously at the same level as hers.

Too many obvious pros and cons.

It's only been a few days, and this guy has increased his combat power so horribly. Is he a human or a freak?

Meng Fan didn't pay much attention to her look, but frowned, moved his gaze down three inches, and then fixed on Tang Fei's shoulder where the bullet was hit, frowning slightly,

"You are injured, and the situation is not very good. The bullet is just stuck under your shoulder blade. If it is not taken out in time, it may have a great impact on your arm, and it may even be disabled.

"

After hearing this, Tang Fei recovered from the shock, then looked at the injured area on her shoulder, and let out a bitter smile, "There are no conditions for surgery here, I..."

"Then let me help you. Although I am not a serious doctor, I have been engaged in some medical professions before the end of the world and I know a little bit about the relevant knowledge."

Meng Fan did not hesitate, and immediately stretched out his left hand, grasped Tang Fei's collar, and pulled with a little force with his five fingers. As his shirt was pulled open, a flash of snow-white face came into view instantly.

Tang Fei, a woman, not only has an angelic face and a devilish figure, but her skin is as white as milk, delicate and full of elasticity, and her whole body exudes the special smell of a charming woman.

This kind of smell is enough to drive most men crazy. In fact, as long as you are a man, you will never be able to remain calm when looking at this moving spring scene in front of you.

The only exception is Meng Fan. After all, he is a "freak". After such a long experience of death, his inner desire for the sex of men and women has long been obliterated by the cruel atmosphere of killing.

He remained motionless, staring at Tang Fei's snow-white shoulders and the seemingly non-existent snow-white ravine under the shoulders, searching very carefully for the wounds caused by the bullets.

Tang Fei's cheeks turned rosy instantly, like a pure little sheep, standing nervously in front of a tiger, her heartbeat speeding up, her brain was occupied by a sense of shame, and she fell into embarrassment and dizziness.

God, this guy is so rude, how could he be so rude to me?

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