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Chapter 965

Chapter 965

His figure was as fast as a ghost, and the battle was over in just ten seconds.

At this time, all those people fell to the ground in pain...

Only Zhang Dong and Pan Si were left standing there.

Su Changfeng looked at Zhang Dong.

"You can just target me. Why do you target women and children?"

"Did they mess with you?"

"It seems that you still have no memory."

Zhang Dong's face turned pale, he turned around and wanted to run away.

However, how could Su Changfeng let him go?

His figure flashed and stood in front of Zhang Dong.

Then, he grabbed his neck and smashed it to the ground with a bang!

boom!

Zhang Dong felt that his internal organs were instantly displaced and he was in excruciating pain.

"Since you don't have a long memory, I'll let you have a better memory." Su Changfeng raised his foot and stepped on his chest.

Click!

This time, Zhang Dong's entire chest collapsed!

He didn't even have time to howl before he fainted...

hiss.

Everyone watching at the scene gasped.

Especially Pan Si, looking at Su Changfeng, his heart was beating wildly...

At this moment, he really wanted to beat Zhang Dong to death!

It’s not good to offend anyone, but you must offend such a ruthless person!

But now, it's too late to regret.

Since he could not regret it, Pan Si gritted his teeth and decided to fight him head-on to the end.

"Don't worry, it's your turn now." Su Changfeng walked up to Pan Si.

Pan Si said with a cold face: "I admit, you are very good at fighting."

"But have you ever thought about a question?"

"What's the problem?" Su Changfeng smiled and looked at him.

Pan Si looked a little unnatural at his teasing look: "The village in the city is my territory. If you can kill everyone today, can you do the same in the future?"

"Lao Jiang and his daughter will eventually live in a village in the city, right?"

Su Changfeng naturally heard the threat in his words.

"It doesn't matter. The worst thing is, I'll just blow up all your nests."

Pan Si sneered.

"Tearing down my nest? Are you capable of this?"

"Do you know who is behind me?"

"Even if you are good at fighting, so what? Can you stand up to the Nantian King in the underground world of Hangzhou!"

Su Changfeng looked at him playfully: "So, you are from Nantian King?"

Pan Si looked at Su Changfeng coldly.

"certainly."

"Since you touched us, you are going against King Nan Tian! You don't know who King Nan Tian is, right?"

Su Changfeng smiled.

"I know, of course I know. A few days ago, I crippled his son."

"..." Pan Si looked at him as if he was crazy: "Are you out of your mind?"

"What kind of existence is Young Master Miao that someone like you can come into contact with?"

Su Changfeng smiled: "If you don't believe it, you can ask the hall master above you."

"Your level is too low and you are not qualified to know about this matter."

Su Changfeng was right, Pan Si was just a local snake in the village in the city, he could only be regarded as a small leader, and he really had no right to know what was happening above.

Moreover, Miao Yang was beaten so badly that King Nan Tian was disgraced and ordered that this matter not be spread.

Therefore, Pan Si still doesn't know about Miao Yang.

However, when he heard Su Changfeng's serious words, he felt a little guilty in his heart.

After thinking for a while, he walked aside, picked up his cell phone, and made a call.

The call was to his immediate boss, Luo Xingzhong.

Luo Xingzhong is the head of the hall in the village in the city, and Pan Si is his subordinate.

The call was quickly connected.

"Pan Si, what's the matter?" Luo Xingzhong's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

Pan Sidao: "Hall Master Luo, I have something to ask for advice."

"What's up?"

"Mr. Miao, has something happened?" Pan Si asked.

Luo Xingzhong on the other end of the phone was suddenly shocked: "How do you know! Tell me!"


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