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Chapter 756 Powerful Night

No one expected that Kong Wucheng was afraid of taking action, but Wang Fan stood up.

Not only did he stand up, but he also gave Meng Qingyang two slaps in the face directly and forcefully.

Forget it, after the slap, Wang Fan actually said such pretentious words.

How much courage and courage does it take to dare to do all this?

Meng Qingyang felt the burning pain on his face, his fists were clenched tightly, veins were exposed, and endless murderous intent emerged in his eyes.

He looked at Wang Fan fiercely, his eyes red like a bloodthirsty wolf!

If looks could kill, Wang Fan would have been killed eighteen hundred times at this time.

"You dare to hit me? How dare you hit me? Do you know who I am? Do you know!!! I am Meng Qingyang of the Meng family. If you hit me in the face, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Meng Qingyang roared desperately, "I tell you, you are dead, you are dead! Not even Kong Wucheng can protect you!"

Meng Qingyang is really a little crazy!

In just a few minutes, he was slapped twice by two people in succession. This was simply a shame and humiliation!

"Oh? The Meng family?" Wang Fan smiled and slapped him six more times with his backhand.

The sound of snapping was loud, and Meng Qingyang was beaten so hard that all his teeth were lost, and his entire face became bloody and miserable.

Wang Fan lightly slapped him six times, then raised his leg and kicked Meng Qingyang over, then stepped on him, "Is the Meng family great? You are the Meng family I'm beating!"

His tone was indescribably arrogant and domineering, "Two days ago, a man named Meng Qingliang offended me, so I killed him directly."

"Later, another man named Meng Qingming provoked me and wanted to frame me, but I killed him again."

"Your surname is also Meng, and your name is Meng Qingyang. Do you have anything to do with them? Originally, I thought that if I killed two men surnamed Meng, there would be no more men surnamed Meng who would not mess with me."

"Now it seems that I was wrong. In less than 48 hours, someone named Meng has fallen into my hands again."

Wang Fan spoke lightly, but everyone present was shocked.

Even Meng Qingyang's face turned ugly in an instant, and strong fear appeared in his eyes.

They asked why Wang Fan was so arrogant. It turned out that he was Wang Fan. No wonder.

Wang Fandu dared to kill Meng Qingming and Meng Qingliang's brothers one after another. If he killed another Meng Qingyang now, there would be no pressure at all and no one would doubt him.

It’s not like Wang Fan has never killed the Meng family before, so does he still care about killing one more?

"You, are you Wang Fan?" Meng Qingyang's face turned frightened, and he even forgot about the existence of his patron.

In the shadow of the famous tree, Wang Fan is too cruel and capable of killing. Now facing Wang Fan head-on, he has no reason not to be afraid.

He only regretted that he didn't check Wang Fan's information in advance, and that he was stupid and came to the door without investigating in advance.

Kong Wucheng and Wang Fan have such a good relationship, who can guarantee that Kong Wucheng is not with Wang Fan?

"That's right, I'm Wang Fan!" Wang Fan said calmly, and crushed Meng Qingyang's face with the sole of his foot, "Meng Qingyang, I count you lucky this time."

"If Master Kong hadn't been here, I'd be afraid that killing you would bring trouble to Master Kong, and your life would be gone."

"I heard that you are very powerful and are uniting with the nephews of the eight families to deal with me. You'd better pray that I don't encounter you in the future, otherwise I will definitely kill you!"

Wang Fan's voice was very direct, and his murderous intention was not concealed, and he spoke it directly and openly.

The people present were even more shocked when they heard this.

Isn't Wang Fan the first person in history to dare to point his finger at the nephews of the eight great families to kill each other?

"Really? You are awesome! Before I saw you, I didn't believe that you were awesome, but now, I believe it."

Before Meng Qingyang could speak, his garlic nose had already recovered and he slowly walked towards Wang Fan.

"It's just that now that you are saying that you want to kill Meng Qingyang in front of me, are you a little too arrogant, are you a little too disrespectful to take me seriously?"

Garlic Nose said, taking out the bronze medal with his left hand and holding it in his hand. He grabbed a gun with his right hand and pointed it at Wang Fan, "Are you so arrogant because of your strength, or because of your identity?"

"In terms of strength, I believe I can crush you to death. In terms of status, I can even outshine you. Why do you dare to be so arrogant in front of me?"

The garlic-nosed tone suddenly rose, "If you really have the guts, just show me how to kill him. Don't say kill him, and then you can show me how to put a finger on him? Do you believe it or not, I will shoot you right away!"

Garlic Nose held cards in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, and his tone was very domineering. He didn't believe that Wang Fan dared to touch Meng Qingyang under such circumstances.

When he looked at Wang Fan, he even felt like a cat playing with a mouse.

Unfortunately, his feeling soon disappeared, followed by anger.

Wang Fan said a good word, and then kicked Meng Qingyang without hesitation, knocking him out.

"Don't believe it!" At the same time, a suppressed and angry voice came from another direction. Hei Ye could no longer sit still and stood up.

Heiye stared coldly at Garubous Nose, his anger swelled uncontrollably, "Can you touch him? Do you believe that while you are shooting, I can smash your dog's head?"

Heiye was very angry. He dared to point a gun at Wang Fan. What was even more ridiculous was that he still had a bronze medal in his hand. This was simply asking for death!

Wang Fan is a man with the emperor's card, so doing this is simply treason, and it is no different from pointing a gun at Ye Nantian.

Even if the Emperor's Card is put aside, Wang Fan is the only person who can treat Ye Nantian so far. If Wang Fan dies, what will Ye Nantian do?

The most important thing is not these, but if Wang Fan is dissatisfied with them because of this incident and stops trying his best to treat Ye Nantian, they will have no place to cry.

When Guan Toubi saw Wang Fan taking action, he was already furious. Now that he saw that a woman had stood up and slapped him in the face, his anger was rising even more.

"Who are you? You dare to challenge me? Do you believe that I will directly find 1,800 men to fuck you to death? Then throw you into a massage parlor and let people have sex for free?"

The garlic nose is simply angrier than the night.

How noble is his status? Even if Wang Fan provokes him, now even a woman dares to stand up and provoke him. He feels that his dignity has been insulted!

"Looking for death!" Hearing these words, Heiye could no longer calm down and jumped up directly, rushing toward Garlic Nose.

In the dark night, she was provoked by her subordinates and insulted like this. How could she bear this?

"I think you are the one seeking death! I originally wanted to deal with Wang Fan first, and then slowly deal with you, but since you are so anxious to die, no wonder I touched you first."

Garlic Nose said, instead of retreating, he advanced and also stood up, facing the night.

Watching this scene in the dark night, he was almost furious!

It is simply unbearable that a mere subordinate of a subordinate dares to insult him like this and yet dares to attack him head-on.

Neither of them had any intention of retreating, they just started a head-on collision!

The fists and feet collided, making a loud noise.

Garlic Nose's arm was smashed in an instant, and his whole body was thrown out.

Heiye won't let anyone take advantage of him, and he fought hard to get close to him. Before the opponent fell to the ground, he stepped down heavily with his foot.

With a bang, the ribs of the garlic nose were shattered, blood spurted from the mouth and nose, and he fell to the ground like a dead dog.

However, Hei Ye did not stop there. Instead, he rushed to Garland Bi, lowered his head and slapped him hard dozens of times, then picked up a gun that had fallen to the ground and pointed it at the opponent's head.

"Tell me now, who is seeking death? Wanting 1,800 men to kill me? Who do you think you are?"

Heiye hit his head with the gun barrel, his whole body filled with rage, "Do you believe it or not, I can kill you with one shot right now?"

Looking at this scene, the whole place was dead silent.

The people around were even more stunned.

The garlic nose, who was so arrogant and arrogant just now, was actually beaten to a pulp by the night in such a near-miserable defeat?

Isn't this too fucking funny?

The garlic nose also looked ashen, and there was endless frustration and anger in his heart, but he couldn't say even a single word.

He never thought that the dark night could be so powerful, that it could even be said to be unbelievably powerful.

This is almost comparable to the enchantress inside the door.

Wait, the witch?

Isn't this exactly the witch?

Only then did Garlic Nose realize that the person in front of him was the witch.

He roared in his heart, why is this witch here? Doesn't she rarely come to such occasions? Also, when did this witch become Wang Fan's follower?

"No, don't kill him!" Kong Wucheng came to his senses and spoke quickly because he was afraid that he would pull the trigger indiscriminately in the dark of night.

Garlic Nose's identity is too terrifying and he must not be killed. Once he is killed, not to mention Kong Wucheng, he will even be implicated in the Kong family.

After being given such a drink by Kong Wucheng, Hei Ye's hostility dissipated a lot. She ignored Kong Wucheng and looked at Wang Fan. Although she wanted to shoot Guan Toubi's head, she followed Wang Fan after all.

She still needs to see what Wang Fan means.


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