"Director Bian is in the largest villa in the middle. We ambushed more than a hundred people. As for how many people were ambushed by Lord Wolf King, I don't know."
The young man didn't dare to hide it at all, and said tremblingly. He was afraid that Wang Fan would be unhappy and kill him with a knife.
"Really? There is a price to pay for lying, right?" Wang Fan stuck his left hand on the young man's neck, and moved the knife down with his right hand.
The young man broke out in a cold sweat instantly, almost crying, "I swear, everything I said is true, I didn't lie." .??.
Oh my God, it would be too scary if you didn’t play like this.
"Last question, where are the rest of you hiding?" Wang Fan asked again, seeing that the young man didn't look like he was lying.
"There, there, there." The young man did not dare to neglect, and quickly pointed out several directions.
"You better not lie to me, otherwise I will come back and send you to the West later." Wang Fan said, knocked the young man unconscious with a slap, and disappeared here.
His dark eyes flashed with a cold light.
This Bian Longwei has indeed hooked up with the Northwest Wolf King. It seems that tonight is really a game against him. Forget it, he will take care of the Northwest Wolf King together.
In the dark corner, Bian Longwei's men were lurking in the dark, yawning. After such a long time, Wang Fan hadn't come yet, and they were all a little impatient.
They were staring at the door tightly, completely unaware of the arrival of Wang Fan, the God of Death.
Wang Fan was like a ghost, flickering in the darkness. Those people just felt a gust of wind blow by and fell into coma.
In less than half an hour, more than sixty thugs had been killed by Wang Fan.
villa.
"Why hasn't that boy come yet? It shouldn't be. Isn't he not coming?" Bian Longwei was a little impatient.
More than two hours have passed. Logically speaking, Wang Fan should have arrived long ago. Why is there no movement?
Even the Northwest Wolf King was impatient to wait. In the past, he might have
He could realize that something was wrong and guess whether Wang Fan had sneaked in. But today, he was eager for revenge and was less cautious than before.
"Ah, enemy attack!"
Just when they were wondering, a scream suddenly came from outside, followed by crackling and other messy sounds.
"Wang Fan is here!"
Bian Longwei and the Northwest Wolf King were startled at the same time, and suddenly stood up from the sofa.
Outside.
Wang Fan was a little depressed. Just when he was dealing with one group of people, a guy turned around and happened to see him.
Although Wang Fan reacted quickly and slapped the guy unconscious, the sound still came out.
After hearing the sound, the people in ambush around him immediately rushed towards him, holding thick steel knives in their hands.
Murderous!
Wang Fan looked at those people, frowned, and rushed towards them.
He had already dealt with eight groups of men, that is, eighty people. The twenty people who were rushing towards him were not taken seriously by him at all.
Hula.
A young man took the lead and ran in front of Wang Fan. The steel knife pierced the air and struck hard. The sharp steel knife hissed in the air, and the blade was bright and dazzling.
Wang Fan jumped to dodge, dodged the incoming steel knife, and then struck it with a hand knife with his backhand.
The young man was hit, his vision went dark, and he fell to the ground with a plop. He was not a general of Wang Fan at all.
"If a bunch of crooks dare to ambush me, grandpa, I will send you to hell." Wang Fan sneered, grabbed the steel knife beside the young man, and rushed towards him like a whirlwind.
The hand rises and the knife falls.
A young man's right arm was cut off directly, and the entire arm was connected with the steel knife in his hand.
He was knocked out and flew several feet high.
Blood sprayed and blood rain intertwined.
He covered his right arm and screamed, his face became distorted, and his eyes became frightened.
He didn't expect that Wang Fan would be so terrifying and kill him with just one knife.
Wang Fan had no intention of paying attention to the young man with a broken arm. He shook his right hand and made two clanging sounds, and the two falling steel knives were pushed aside. With a backhand move, two more young people fell down, clutching their abdomens.
They also let out ear-piercing screams.
The electric flint knocked down three people in a flash, and the remaining seventeen people were a little dumbfounded.
However, after a brief period of stunned silence, they came forward again with steel knives in hand.
When a dozen people fight against one person, they don't believe it and they can't defeat Wang Fan.
Wang Fan grinned, feeling happy and unafraid, and raised his knife to meet him.
Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!
After four stabbings, four more people screamed and fell to the ground, opening their mouths and wailing.
Blood has been sprayed all over Wang Fan, and he looks like a murderous god. He is majestic and terrifying.
When the remaining thirteen people saw this, their eyelids trembled fiercely. However, they still had no fear, and instead rushed forward even more crazily.
"Kill!"
"Fuck him!"
Accompanied by a tearing roar, a burly and muscular thug, just like Zhang Fei in ancient times, fiercely rushed to Wang Fan, raised a knife with both hands, and struck down hard.
The steel knife in his hand seemed to turn into a big mountain, powerful and heavy.
If this was hit, Wang Fan would definitely be split in half.
When Wang Fan saw this, he grinned, grabbed the knife with his right hand, raised his strength, and lifted it hard!
laugh!
The two knives collided, making a harsh sound, and then, in the horrified eyes of the strong man, the steel knife in his hand was split into two halves.
His whole person felt even more
Feeling pain in the tiger's mouth, he began to kick back.
How can it be?
How can it be!!!
His eyes flashed with extreme fear.
However, Wang Fan didn't give him any time to react. The steel knife turned around and grazed against his abdomen.
thump.
The strong man fell to the ground.
What followed was a completely one-sided massacre. Wang Fan was like an invincible God of War, and no one could stop him.
Every time he took a step forward, someone would fall down. The blood had completely dyed his clothes red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
A few minutes later, all twenty thugs fell in a pool of blood, unable to fight anymore.
The way they looked at Wang Fan was like looking at a monster.
villa.
Bian Longwei and the Northwest Wolf King also saw the situation outside, and their faces were a little ugly.
Especially Bian Longwei, his men were beaten down by Wang Fan like chopping vegetables. It was like a slap in the face. He was too embarrassed to go see the Wolf King of the Northwest.
"Aren't there still eighty people? As for them, come to me. Even if I can't kill him, I will tire him to death!"
"I don't believe it. We have more than a hundred people in Longwei Manor, and even a mere Wang Fan can't take care of them."
Bian Longwei roared, but his men's words made him almost angry.
"Director Bian, the others have all been dealt with, and they are now unconscious. We have tried our best, but they still can't wake up."
The subordinate said tremblingly.
Clang.
Bian Longwei's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.
Compared to Bian Longwei's anger, the Northwest Wolf King's expression was much better. He took out his mobile phone and made a call directly.
