Two eardrum-piercing heartbeats sounded, and Wang Fan's fist hit Zhong Ming's chest hard.
Zhong Ming's ribs were smashed to pieces in an instant, and red blood spurted out from his mouth like it was free.
There was a turmoil in his heart, and his eyes showed deep fear.
He is a master who is in the early stage of Xiantian and has almost reached the middle stage of Xiantian. Why is he so miserable in front of Wang Fan?
Also, why is his innate strength like paper in front of Wang Fan, so vulnerable?
Shock, heart palpitations, followed by deep regret.
If he had known this, he would never have come to avenge Xue Qianlong. Unfortunately, his arrogance, his pride, and his doubts about Wang Fan's strength directly led to his defeat.
"This punch is my way of seeking justice for the employee who was shot. The next punch is my way of seeking justice for myself."
"Don't worry, when I say I'm going to punch you twice, it's just two punches. It's definitely not more, and it's definitely not less."
Wang Fan smashed Zhong Ming's ribs with one punch, and when he was about to fall, he pulled him back by the collar. Then he said with a smile, and punched his Dantian hard again.
There is no trace of sloppiness, he is ruthless and decisive.
"No!" Zhong Ming felt deep fear and fear, struggled desperately, and made a hissing sound.
Wang Fan was going to destroy him. If Wang Fan's punch landed on his Dantian, what would be the difference between him and Zi Ning?
He was thinking about heaven and hell. Wang Fan's faint smile, in his eyes at this time, was simply more terrifying than the devil.
If he had known that Wang Fan was so ruthless and decisive, he would not have taken the risk even if he had great confidence.
"I am Young Master Bai." Zhong Ming screamed in a hoarse voice and was about to reveal Bai Xiaoren's background. But before he could finish his words, Wang Fan's fist had already hit his Dantian.
boom!
Another scalp-numbing sound sounded, and Zhong Ming's Dantian was shattered to pieces in an instant.
His mouth opened like a bulge, and a large cloud of blood mist spurted out wildly, like a fountain.
His face turned gray instantly, and his whole body shriveled up like a punctured balloon.
Wang Fan was afraid of the blood splattering on his body, so he quickly stepped aside. After Zhong Ming finished spraying the blood mist, he ducked back in front of him.
Wang Fan kicked him up, then stepped on his chest and fixed his body against the wall. Then he reached out and patted his face and asked,
"What did you want to say just now? Sorry, I started too quickly. I didn't hear you. You can say it now."
Deathly silence, the scene was deathly silent.
The cool night breeze penetrated along the broken doorway, and everyone felt the fear coming from the bottom of their hearts.
Both Wang Fan's security staff and the subordinates Zhong Ming brought felt a chill.
Wang Fan is really terrifying. Even if he is strong, he is still so ruthless. He is simply a devil.
In particular, after he cruelly crippled Zhong Ming, he also kicked Zhong Ming up like a ball, and then fixed him with his feet. This was simply a naked humiliation and slap in the face, and the pace of stomping to death. Isn't it too
Bullying?
If Wang Fan knew what they were thinking, he would definitely vomit blood in depression.
He did this because his left arm was injured and he couldn't lift Zhong Ming up. He had no other choice.
Zhong Ming stared at Wang Fan with anger, unwillingness, resentment, and fear in his eyes.
He did not expect that not only could he not be able to deal with Wang Fan, but he would also help him get in.
Shame, this is shame!
But he knew that he might not be able to avenge this revenge in his life.
With the strength shown by Wang Fan, even the young master probably can't do anything to Wang Fan. Unless he directly bombards him with cannons. It is impossible to bombard Wang Fan with cannons.
"Why, you stopped talking? If I guessed correctly, you just wanted to move backstage, right? Come on, tell me who he is, and I'll go find him now."
Wang Fan said with a sneer, his tone full of arrogance and no doubt.
Yaoge Garden.
Bai Xiaoren was wearing a nightgown and sitting in the living room with a gloomy face, looking very angry.
In front of him, Xue Qian and Long Zining were kneeling in a trembling manner, not even daring to breathe.
The bodies of the two of them were covered in blood, and they were obviously manipulated by Bai Xiaoren.
Especially Xue Qianlong, who was beaten so hard that half of his ear was missing. He looked bloody and disgusting.
"You bastard, idiot, you mess with no one, why bother with that Wang Fan? You still want to get your hands on his woman, is his woman also something you can get your hands on?"
"Do you think that because I'm protecting you, you think you're not good enough? Then Wang Fan, even I don't want to offend you easily, are you the one who can offend me?"
Bai Xiaoren roared angrily. He was so angry that he grabbed Xue Qianlong's collar and slapped him several times.
Xue Qianlong's heart was shaking after being beaten, but he didn't dare to talk back at all, let alone moan in pain. No matter how painful it was, he could only endure it.
His heart felt cold and he was extremely frightened.
Xue Qianlong never expected that Bai Xiaoren would notice Zhong Ming taking people out.
After Bai Xiaoren found out about this, not only did he not seek justice for Xue Qianlong, but he even had someone beat him up.
Xue Qianlong was very frightened. What kind of person had he offended? Why would even Bai Xiaoren be afraid of him?
He really couldn't figure out how a mere Wang Fan, a mere chairman of a security company, could cause Bai Xiaoren to be so angry.
If there was a regret medicine in the world, Xue Qianlong would buy it even if he spent all his wealth. If time could be turned back, he would never look at Pei Qingcheng again.
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, and time will not turn back.
"If you don't succeed enough, you will fail too much. Even I have to behave myself and don't dare to show off my power outside. How about you, a mere young master from Jinzhou? Why, do you think you are really more powerful than the King of Heaven?"
"Fortunately, you are still a native of Jinzhou. Don't you know how Master Hei died, how Gao Mingyang escaped, and how Yi Minjie fell into trouble? Even they can't fight Wang Fan, so why do you fight with Wang Fan?"
Bai Xiaoren is really angry. Although he is not very afraid of Wang Fan, he is still a little wary of Wang Fan. He does not want to fight with Wang Fan unless he has to.
Especially after the Yuanmeng Pavilion in Jinzhou disappeared overnight, he did not want to provoke Wang Fan even more.
Although he did not investigate whether the disappearance of Yuanmeng Pavilion was related to Wang Fan, he checked again and again and found that this matter was inseparable from Wang Fan.
Li Lishan was captured in the capital, Bai Xiaoren was completely defeated, and Mu Qianxin escaped smoothly and took control of most of the Li empire. This was an even more thorn in his side, causing internal and external troubles.
Under such circumstances, Xue Qianlong was so stubborn that he provoked such a hidden danger as Wang Fan. How could he hold back?
"Young Master, you don't have to be so angry. Maybe Zhong Ming can kill Wang Fan, and then the bad thing will turn into a good thing."
"Although we and Wang Fan are not enemies yet, he is very close to Kong Wucheng, Dai Shuangshuang and others. We may become enemies in the future."
"If Zhong Ming can defeat Wang Fan tonight, for us, it will be one less powerful enemy."
Su Weiwei was afraid that her master would be angry, so she quickly said comfortingly.