"Then you are seeking death, and you can't blame anyone!" After Zhuo Yifan figured it out, he couldn't help but say even more contemptuously.
"Captain, stop talking nonsense with him, bring our people back, kill this guy first, and it's over!" The young man in the driver's seat stared at Zhuo Yifan with a cold expression, and said lightly to Zhao Zhengyang.
reminded.
Zhao Zhengyang narrowed his eyes, and just when he was about to speak, he felt a muffled sound coming from his ears. The originally domineering young man had a trace of confusion and horror on his face, and his whole body twisted strangely, and he was knocked away.
The whole person flew out of the side door and fell heavily on the grass more than ten meters away!
"Noisy!" Zhuo Yifan retracted his fist, with a look of impatience on his face, and hummed in dissatisfaction.
What a fast speed! What a powerful force! Zhao Zhengyang narrowed his pupils and admired unconsciously in his heart. At the same time, he was unwilling to accept it. He didn't want to admit that Zhuo Yifan was very strong, strong enough to scare him away, and he couldn't afford anything.
Resistance. But the strength Zhuo Yifan showed was enough to make his heart palpitate. Even if he didn't want to admit it, he knew that the gap between himself and Zhuo Yifan could be described as a chasm.
"It's just the two of us now, we should be able to have a good conversation!" Zhuo Yifan stared at Zhao Zhengyang's ugly face and said with a smile.
"What do you want to say to me?" Zhao Zhengyang's eyes twitched and he asked in a deep voice with a cold expression.
"There are many! For example, how did you go to Australia? How did you become a genetic monster, and then how did you come to London to attack me?" Zhuo Yifan explained calmly.
"Do you think I will tell you?" Zhao Zhengyang asked stiffly.[
"No way? I guess not for many words!" Zhuo Yifan nodded thoughtfully, then changed the topic and said:
Zhao Zhengyang stared straight at Zhuo Yifan, the bloodshot eyes in his eyes becoming more and more obvious. He was silent for dozens of seconds before he slowly said:
"Isn't it? Come and let me have a look?" Zhuo Yifan chuckled and said to the outside of the car.
Humiliation, and naked humiliation. The blood in Zhao Zhengyang's heart felt like it was boiling, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.
"I can't run, and I can't run. Zhuo Yifan, do you know the purpose of my coming to London this time?" Zhao Zhengyang asked in a deep voice through gritted teeth.
"Oh? If you are willing to talk, I am willing to listen. To be honest, I don't know very well, but I am indeed interested in knowing." Zhuo Yifan nodded and said with bright eyes.
"I came to London this time because I asked Prince Long. After I heard that you came to London, I was ready to come to you for revenge! I will kill you with my own hands. Even if we both die, I won't hesitate! Hahahaha... you...
You're going to die!" Zhao Zhengyang said with a vicious face, and even let out a harsh and unpleasant laugh.
"Dead? Are you so confident in yourself? Do you believe that you can kill me?" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but sneered when he heard this. With Zhao Zhengyang's strength and means, it was simply not enough to catch his eye.
Want to kill him? This is a big joke.
"That's right. I admit that you are indeed very strong. If you fight alone, even if I call everyone over, I won't be your opponent! But I will not be so stupid that I am not prepared at all. I have already considered it.
With this kind of result, I naturally thought of a way to deal with it!" Zhao Zhengyang explained with a sneer.
Chapter 473 Zhao Zhengyang’s anger
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