At this time, Wang Fan was really extremely angry.
The anger in his heart was like a blazing flame, almost ready to explode his body!
Especially when he looked at the horrific corpses on the ground and the beautiful woman with most of her clothes torn off, his anger was even more intense.
This Luo Qianqiu is so despicable, so beastly, and so shameless!
If he, Wang Fan, had come a step later, he really couldn't believe what kind of tragic scene would have happened.
Genocide!
Insult!
This is something Wang Fan has never thought of at all.
No matter how you say it, the Su family is an affiliated force of the royal Nie family. They have worked hard for the Nie family without any credit, but in the end, they will be exterminated because of him. This is really cruel and inhumane.
The Nie family has no human touch at all.
The ancients said that kings have been the most ruthless since ancient times, and indeed they are sincere and will not deceive me.
"Luo Qianqiu, back then you relied on your cultivation to oppress a younger generation of mine. Today, you did something to the Su family that is outrageous to both humans and gods. Tell me, how do you want to die?"
Wang Fan stared at Luo Qianqiu with cold eyes and asked in an indifferent tone.
The look he looked at Luo Qianqiu showed no emotion at all, but only endless indifference and chilling.
"Bah! Wang Fan, who do you think you are, are you qualified to kill me? If you didn't have the help of an expert behind you, how dare you say even one more word in front of me?"
"You're just an ant that I can easily crush to death. You're not worthy of talking to me. Just ask the person behind you to show up. It's useless to hide your head and show your tail. It's really an embarrassment to us martial cultivators!"
Luo Qianqiu was not afraid of Wang Fan at all. Instead, he spat on the ground and said disdainfully.
"Haha." Wang Fan couldn't help laughing after hearing this, but there was no trace of smile in his eyes.
"Luo Qianqiu, who has been a king and a loser since ancient times, where did all this nonsense come from? You, Luo Qianqiu, if you weren't relying on the royal Nie family, would you dare to come to the Su family and kill like this?"
"If it weren't for that old dog Nie Chen, would you dare to kill and humiliate the people of the Su family here?"
After Wang Fan finished speaking disdainfully, his right hand suddenly shook, and with a snap, he slapped Luo Qianqiu hard on the face again.
"You say that I, Wang Fan, are just an ant and you look down on me? But now that I, an ant, am slapping you, who do you think you are?"
Wang Fan said, slap, slap, slap, and slapped Luo Qianqiu's face several times before stopping.
Wang Fan's spiritual slap slapped Luo Qianqiu's face, and his entire face was completely turned into a bloody mess, and even his facial bones were broken into pieces.
If Wang Fan hadn't wanted to kill him, he would have died long ago with such a few slaps.
Luo Qianqiu endured Wang Fan's humiliation, and the anger in his heart reached its extreme.
Relatively speaking, the pain on his face was not as good as the pain in his heart.
He, Luo Qianqiu, is a big shot who has been famous for more than ten years. Who dares to offend him if he acts unscrupulously?
But now, he was slapped by a mere junior, a junior he looked down upon at all. How humiliating and ironic was this?
"Wang Fan, if you have the guts, just kill me and see if I frown. I won't be afraid of insulting me!"
"In my eyes, you are just an ant and a waste. If you didn't rely on someone's support to restrain me, you are nothing. I can crush you to death with just one finger!"
Luo Qianqiu roared crazily, and along with the sound, flesh and blood spurted out from the corners of his mouth, which looked very terrifying.
He has no hope of life now, he only wants death, and he only wants a happy death.
Because he had already tried to break away from that pressure and restraint, but unfortunately he failed.
This made him realize that the people behind Wang Fan were so powerful that he could not compete with them. With such powerful people here, it would be difficult for him to survive today.
"Death? Sorry, I changed my mind again. How could I let someone like you die like this? Don't worry, I will definitely let you live well."
Wang Fan smiled strangely, and suddenly kicked out, directly hitting Luo Qianqiu's abdomen. With a bang, a cloud of blood mist suddenly burst out, followed by an "ah" sound, and Luo Qianqiu couldn't help but scream with a twisted face.
Got up.
"You, you." He pointed at Wang Fan, his voice trembling, as if he was crazy, and his eyes were filled with endless resentment and hatred.
Wang Fan actually crippled him and made him inhumane. This is simply a great shame and humiliation!
"You say I'm a waste? Well, when I destroy your cultivation, what will you do?" Wang Fan showed no mercy at all and punched out again.
The surging spiritual energy surged, and his fist struck Luo Qianqiu's dantian fiercely in an instant.
"No, don't!" If Luo Qianqiu was filled with endless resentment and hatred after being deposed just now, now, he is a little scared.