"Mrs. Zhong, aren't you going too far in doing this? It's all over the world, and it won't bring harm to your family. Now that we're here, shouldn't you let them go?"
Wang Fan's face turned gloomy, and there was murderous intent in his eyes when he looked at Zhong Lan.
He could see that everyone here only looked up to Zhong Lan. Without Zhong Lan's instructions, the Zhong family would never dare to do this.
"Akun, who told you to be so rude? You should be gentler when treating girls. Do you understand? Even if she is a hostage and has a low life, you can't humiliate them. Release your hands immediately."
Zhong Lan did not hesitate and turned around to scold the Zhong family loser, as if she was very dissatisfied with his rudeness. However, anyone could tell that although her words were sharp, there was no anger at all.
"Yes, ma'am." When Zhong Kun heard Zhong Lan's words, he immediately let go of the hand on Xiao Yu's face.
He licked his lips and began to apologize to Xiaoyu, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hit you, I shouldn't have been so rude."
"I should listen to my wife. I should be gentle and gentle. By the way, I didn't hurt you. Are you okay?"
He seemed to be speaking sincerely, but in the next second, he tore Xiaoyu's bra to pieces, and slowly grabbed it with his big hands, "I can be gentle, don't worry, I will definitely be gentle."
"Ah, no." Xiaoyu screamed and struggled, but her upper body was tied and she couldn't resist at all.
"I advise you not to touch him, otherwise, I will definitely kill you." Wang Fan narrowed his eyes, and while he was angry at Zhong Lan, he also had murderous intentions towards Zhong Kun.
"What did you say? You want my life?" Zhong Kun suddenly looked at Wang Fan and became violent, "I just touched him, what can you do? What can you do?"
"Damn it, you dare to challenge me. I want to see how you can kill me."
Zhong Kun looked very crazy. As he spoke, he covered it with his big hand and grabbed it.
Xiaoyu groaned in pain and bit her mouth tightly. Her lips were bitten and scarlet blood oozed out. This time she did not scream, but her eyes flashed with despair.
"Haha, did you see, I touched her, I just touched him, what can you do? Come and bite me!"
Zhong Kun laughed wildly, his eyes looking at Wang Fan full of provocation.
"Seeking death!" Wang Fan's anger swelled, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards Zhong Kun. The coldness in his whole body was like a torrent, as if it wanted to freeze everything.
"Damn it, who's looking for death!" The moment Wang Fan disappeared, Zhong Kun's expression changed.
He was well prepared. He touched his waist with his right hand at an extremely fast speed, and with a swish sound, several flying knives stabbed towards Wang Fan at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
At the same time, as Zhong Lan waved his hand, the swordsmen on both sides also rushed towards Wang Fan crazily.
The few doglegs behind Zhong Lan suddenly controlled Ah Xuan and Song Rumei, pointing the sharp knife at their necks.
"roll!"
Wang Fan roared crazily and stepped out with his right leg like a bow. The two swordsmen were instantly kicked out.
When their sternums were trampled off, the corners of their mouths were like spray cans, spraying out a dazzling rain of blood.
Wang Fan didn't pause, and rolled his right arm forward, and the flying knives that were stabbing him were swept away and stabbed towards the surrounding swordsmen.
The flying knives hit several swordsmen in the throat, and the swordsmen fell to the ground with blood splattering on their throats.
But the flying knife that hit the swordsman's chest was like hitting steel, making a series of clanging sounds and falling down.
Obviously, they all wore protective clothing such as armor.
However, although they were not pierced through the chest and abdomen, under the strong force, they could not help but start to retreat, and the formation was in chaos.
At this time, Wang Fan had already rushed out of the encirclement of the swordsmen and rushed towards Zhong Kun, whose expression changed greatly.
"Don't come over, don't come over. If you take another step forward, I will kill him." Zhong Kun roared, his eyelids twitching.
He never expected that these gold-level swordsmen, coupled with his own flying knives, would not stop Wang Fan.
Seeing Wang Fan getting closer and closer to him, Zhong Kun no longer cared about attacking. While retreating, he suddenly drew out a flying knife and pointed it hard at Xiao Yu's throat.
"We will die together! If you dare to touch me, I will pay with her life first!" Zhong Kun screamed, his voice fierce.
"You don't have a chance." A faint voice came, and before the flying knife in Zhong Kun's hand could be stabbed, it was already caught between two fingers.
Before he came to his senses, he felt a pain in his arm and subconsciously let go of Xiao Yu. When he came to his senses, Xiao Yu was already behind Wang Fan.
Zhong Kun's face changed greatly, "You dare to touch me? If you touch me, all of you will pay with your life, all of you will pay with your life!"
Zhong Lan's expression also changed drastically, "Wang Fan, you'd better not touch Zhong Kun, otherwise I will touch Ah Xuan first, and then Song Rumei!"
Zhong Lan said, as if to prove that he was not joking, he flashed in front of Song Rumei like a ghost and slapped her hard.
Song Rumei frowned as she was slapped, and blood splattered from the corner of her mouth, but she didn't even hum.
After Zhong Lan whipped Song Rumei, he flashed in front of A-Xuan, grabbed a knife, and stabbed A-Xuan in the thigh.
laugh!
The knife cut into the flesh, and A-Xuan could not help but let out a shrill scream.
When Zhong Lan pulled out the knife, bright red blood spattered more than two meters away.
Cruel and cruel!
Wang Fan looked at this scene and couldn't help but frown, his murderous intent even more intense.
Zhong Kun thought that Wang Fan was afraid, and his courage surged up again. He rushed up and slapped Wang Fan hard twice, "You fucking touch me, you fucking me?"
"Kneel down for me, kneel down! Otherwise I will let people kill them!"
"Compared with cruelty?" Wang Fan grinned ferociously, suddenly grabbed Zhong Kun's arm and gave it a hard squeeze!
Click!
Zhong Kun's arms were twisted into twists in an instant, and his eyes were as wide as Tongling, as if he didn't expect that Wang Fan would really dare to touch him.
It is rumored that Wang Fan is not affectionate and righteous. With A Xuan and Song Rumei in their hands, how could he dare to touch him?
"You said I dare not touch you?" Wang Fan's eyes suddenly became indifferent, he grabbed Zhong Kun's other arm and twisted it hard again.
A severe stinging pain came, but Zhong Kun forgot to scream. He looked at Wang Fan with fear in his eyes.
What kind of eyes are those?
In all his life, he has never seen such a terrifying look!
"Tell me to kneel down?" Wang Fan said the word again indifferently and kicked Zhong Kun's knee hard.
Click.
There was another scalp-numbing sound, and Zhong Kun's knees shattered.
"Who are you going to kill?" The voice was still indifferent. Similarly, Zhong Kun's other leg was shattered in an instant.
At this point, all his limbs were disabled.
"Now tell me, do I dare to touch you?" Wang Fan said, and suddenly grabbed Zhong Kun's head.
"Wang Fan, how dare you!"
"Let go of Zhong Kun!"
"court death!"
Zhong Lan, Zhong Wanli, and the Zhong family members all screamed, but they could not control Wang Fan's will at all.
Zhong Kun's eyes were filled with despair, and he felt an unprecedented murderous intent.
Click, click, click.
With another sound, Zhong Kun's head was twisted 360 degrees clockwise, his eyes bulged and he lost all life.