Chapter five hundred and fifty-ninth killing decisively
Wei Jiang's hand quickly approached Xiao Chong's head, and Fang Yan could only worry. At this time, he was completely exhausted. With his speed, it was impossible to stop Wei Jiang.
"Hey……"
Just when Xiao Chong and Fang Yan were despairing, a loud shout came from Zhang Fan's mouth.
The fat man's abdomen had already been scabbed, and Zhang Fan's body was like a fierce tiger rushing towards Wei Jiang. When Wei Jiang's hand was less than twenty centimeters away from Xiao Chong's head, Zhang Fan's
The iron fist had arrived, and then struck heavily on Wei Jiang's palm.
"boom……"
There was a dull sound from the impact point, and a powerful hurricane-like energy wave swept away from the impact point.
Under the huge force of the impact, Wei Jiang's body flew backwards in an instant, but Zhang Fan stood motionless on the spot.
Almost all the energy in Fang Yan and Xiao Chong's bodies was consumed, and both of them were seriously injured. The two people's desperate fighting style was also very uncomfortable for Wei Jiang. Only the original energy was left in his body.
One-fifth of the level, even if his level is higher than Zhang Fan, he is definitely not Zhang Fan's opponent.
Wei Jiang, who was flying backwards, forced himself to control his body shape and stepped on the reinforced concrete wall. The wall trembled violently, and then he saw a spider web-like structure appear on the wall.
The cracks show how powerful the impact was.
After repelling Wei Jiang, Zhang Fan gently pressed the joints of Xiao Chong's arm, and then saw him pat three joints respectively.
"Kakaka..."
Three crisp sounds suddenly rang out from three joints of Xiao Chong, and at the next moment, the swelling in Xiao Chong's arm was reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's nothing serious, Team Leader Xiao, thank you." Zhang Fan said gratefully, Xiao Chong just sacrificed his life for him!
"Mr. Zhang, you are too polite. These are what I should do both in public and private matters." Xiao Chong replied. In Xiao Chong's opinion, Zhang Fan was as kind as a mountain to him. In addition, Wei Jiang, as a Xuanmen
The man in the house wants to harm people's lives. As a police officer in the paranormal department, he must take care of it.
Zhang Fan glanced at Xiao Chong and did not answer Xiao Chong's words. Instead, he turned his attention to Wei Jiang who was standing opposite him with a serious face.
This Wei Jiang is a very evil person, as can be seen from the way he used viper poison pills to harm people, so Zhang Fan will definitely not let him go.
Wei Jiang also saw Zhang Fan's thoughts from Zhang Fan's gloomy eyes. Just when Zhang Fan wanted to continue to attack Wei Jiang, Wei Jiang said in a deep voice: "Zhang Fan, I think the power of the Zheng family must be yours."
You also know that I advise you not to take action against me, otherwise you will be unable to end it and get yourself involved."
Wei Jiang's voice was full of threats.
Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face, and he said: "That will happen after your death. I don't need you to worry about my affairs. You should worry more about your own affairs."
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Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the corners of Wei Jiang's mouth trembled slightly. He knew that the method of threatening Zhang Fan would not work.
After thinking briefly for a while, Wei Jiang put away the cold expression on his face.
Li Li, but showed a kind smile and said: "Mr. Zhang, haven't you always wanted to know the person who wants to get rid of you with the help of our Zheng family? If you let me go today, I will tell this person's situation
you."
"Are you making terms with me?" Zhang Fan asked back.
"I'm not talking about conditions, I just want to make a deal with you." Wei Jiang replied, "Mr. Zhang, I have good intentions."
"Good intention." Zhang Fan smiled lightly, "Thank you for your kindness. Now I don't want to know who this person is. I just want your life."
When Zhang Fan asked Wei Jiang this question in the first place, his purpose was to delay time. Moreover, Zhang Fan had a rough guess about the person who wanted to use the Zheng family's help to get rid of them, without Wei Jiang's help.
In addition, judging from the current situation where Wei Jiang is still being cuckolded in the Zheng family and dare not speak, Wei Jiang is probably just urging him, and it is impossible to touch some core things. Therefore, Zhang Fan does not think that he will know who is trying to
A person who kills someone with a borrowed knife.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the expression on Wei Jiang's face suddenly froze, but soon he laughed dryly and continued to ask: "Then do you want to know who my master is?"
"I don't have time to stay with you here. I'll give you two ways. The first is to tell me who your master is and I won't break up your soul. The second is to scatter your soul to pieces!" Zhang Fan said decisively,
Judging from what Wei Jiang has done, it is not an exaggeration to break up his soul.
"Zhang Fan, you..." Wei Jiang pointed at Zhang Fan angrily, Zhang Fan was too domineering.
"What? Are you angry?" Zhang Fan looked at Wei Jiang and asked, "Of course, if you choose the second option, I will gladly help you!"
The next moment, Zhang Fan's body moved, and almost instantly, he was in front of Wei Jiang. His big hand filled with true energy, under Wei Jiang's horrified eyes, slapped Wei Jiang's head heavily.
Strike away.
As the distance between Zhang Fan's hand and Wei Jiang's head gradually shortened, Wei Jiang became more and more frightened. At this time, he finally realized Zhang Fan's decisive killing.
Just when Zhang Fan's hand was less than ten centimeters away from Wei Jiang's head, Wei Jiang shouted in fear, "I said... I said it's not okay?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan's falling hand suddenly froze.
"You won't make me scared after I tell you, right?" Wei Jiang looked at Zhang Fan and asked in a consultative tone.
"Do you think everyone is you?" Zhang Fan asked back, "Even your loyal subordinates are killed?"
Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment appeared on Wei Jiang's face. He subconsciously looked at the pale man lying on the ground, who was about to die and was slightly fat.
"Tell me." Zhang Fan said.
Wei Jiang glanced at Zhang Fan and thought for a moment. In fact, Wei Jiang was very angry about his wife cuckolding him. However, due to his status and humble strength, he could only endure it. When he thought of it,
, there will be a feeling of being scratched at the heart. Even when I don’t think about it, I always feel like I am holding my breath.
Now that death was in front of him, he felt that the pain in his heart was no longer so strong. He even said that there was a feeling of release and relief, which he didn't expect.
When he arrived, Wei Jiang couldn't help but laugh to himself.
In addition, at this time, he was very willing to tell Zhang Fan about his master's situation. In his opinion, Zhang Fan was probably the one who could avenge him.
"Stop thinking about it, just talk." Zhang Fan interrupted Wei Jiang's thoughts.
"Hey!" Wei Jiang responded, and then nodded heavily.