"Hey, you're new here, I really don't understand. Rookies like you dare to come to Kuroli City. Are you here to die?"
The tall middle-aged man with a scar on his face stared at Wang Fan and Wang Fan with evil eyes, and said in a playful manner.
As soon as he finished speaking, the short middle-aged man who was missing one right ear had already taken over.
He stared at Han Qingyi with bright eyes and said, "Not bad, really good. Although he is a bit older and uglier, he still has a good figure."
The monks around looked at the two people who stopped Wang Fan, and they all gathered around in a playful manner, and began to watch.
In Kuroli City, this kind of thing is a common occurrence, and they are no longer surprised by it.
Han Qingyi felt the disgusting look in the short middle-aged man's eyes, and then listened to his words, he only felt waves of chills and felt uncomfortable all over his body.
Goosebumps appeared on her body uncontrollably.
However, she did not speak, but moved closer to Wang Fan.
This kind of thing naturally needs to be solved by Wang Fan. After all, with her cultivation, she is no match for these two guys.
Wang Fan also frowned, with a hint of anger in his eyes. He looked at the short middle-aged man and said,
"If you don't want to die, you'd better put away your disgusting eyes, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
Wang Fan knew very well that when dealing with such people, he should not show weakness.
The weaker you are, the more he will bully you. Only by acting tough can you act as a deterrent.
"You're welcome?" The short middle-aged man laughed loudly, "What an arrogant guy. I want to see why you want to be so rude?"
He laughed, his eyes scanning Han Qingyi's body unscrupulously, with murderous intent emerging from his eyes.
I saw his legs suddenly crossed, pointed at Wang Fan and shouted, "If you don't want to die, get through here and leave the empty space."
Get out of here with this woman, and I will spare your life, otherwise..."
Before the short middle-aged man could finish his words, there was a whoosh and Wang Fan suddenly moved.
His right leg suddenly hit the ground, and with a loud bang, it rushed towards the short middle-aged man like a hurricane.
Wang Fan didn't give the short middle-aged man any chance at all. The moment he got closer to him, his right hand turned into a slap and hit his cheek hard.
How could the short middle-aged man have thought that Wang Fan would suddenly take action? What's more, even if he had thought ahead, it would be impossible to avoid Wang Fan's ghostly speed.
When he came to his senses, Wang Fan had already rushed in front of him, and his right hand was close to his cheek.
Bang bang bang bang!
Several loud sounds rang out, and in an instant, Wang Fan's slap was like a cattail leaf fan, hitting the short middle-aged man's face hard.
Under this series of slaps, the short middle-aged man only felt a burning sting coming from his cheek, and the blood and broken teeth in his mouth spurted out.
He was whipped by Wang Fan and spun around for more than ten times. Finally, Wang Fan kicked him hard in his pubic area and fell to the ground like a dead dog.
Looking at this scene, the whole place fell into a dead silence.
The pupils of most of the monks around them couldn't help but suddenly shrink, and there was a chill in their hearts.
Cruel, too cruel!
With their eyesight, they could naturally see that the short middle-aged man had been crippled, and he had been crippled extremely thoroughly.
Wang Fan's method was several times more cruel than killing him.
After the short middle-aged man fell to the ground, he was also covered in hair.
Trembling, with a dead expression on his face.
His eyes were full of disbelief, as if he hadn't recovered from what happened.
"ah!!!"
After a moment, he couldn't help but open his mouth and let out a shrill scream.
"You crippled me, you actually crippled me?" He roared inarticulately, his voice filled with overwhelming anger.
Wang Fan walked over and stepped on his face, saying disdainfully, "Why, can't I destroy you? Don't you want to see how I can be rude to you? Do you know now?"
The short, middle-aged man was stepped on by Wang Fan, his face was ferocious, but he could not say a word.
At this time, Wang Fan spoke again, "I have warned you, put away your hateful eyes. Since you are ignorant, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Wang Fan said, and kicked him hard again, then looked at the other tall middle-aged man with a scar on his face.
At this time, the tall middle-aged man was completely dumbfounded, and his face turned pale. Even if you look carefully, you can see that his legs were uncontrollably trembling.
He never expected that when the two of them came out to torture a rookie, they would actually be kicked onto the iron plate.
You must know that the short middle-aged man is about the same strength as him. Since Wang Fan can defeat the short middle-aged man so easily, he can also defeat him.
Looking at Wang Fan's cold eyes, the tall middle-aged man felt as if a sharp sword had penetrated directly into the depths of his soul through his eyes.
He felt tremendous pressure, as if he were bearing down on the top of a mountain, and his heart began to tremble.
thump!
At a certain moment, he couldn't bear the pressure anymore, so he knelt down and said tremblingly, "Senior, please forgive me."
"Young man is short-sighted and has offended his senior. He still hopes that his subordinates will stay."
Love, don't argue with little people like me."
Although kneeling is an extremely shameful thing, when it comes to death, it is nothing.
In order to survive, the tall middle-aged man would rather give up his dignity.
Wang Fan looked at this guy coldly and said, "Kill him, then leave your space ring and get out!"
Although his voice was plain, to a tall middle-aged man, it was like the power of God and could not be violated at all.
"Yes, yes..." The tall middle-aged man didn't hesitate at all. After nodding in agreement, he directly pulled out his long knife and rushed towards the short middle-aged man.
"Li He, what are you going to do?" The short middle-aged man saw his companion rushing towards him, his eyes were almost splitting, and he shouted angrily.
"Brother, you saw it too. I was forced too. I'm sorry." Although the tall middle-aged man said this, his movements did not hesitate at all.
After he rushed to the short middle-aged man, he raised his long knife without any hesitation and slashed at the opponent's head.
"You..." The short middle-aged man's face changed drastically. He was about to speak, but he just had time to say the word you——
flutter!
laugh!
With two sounds, his head was cut off, bright red blood arrows spurted out, and he fell straight down.
"Senior, this, this is our space ring, please take a look at it."
After killing his companions, the tall middle-aged man quickly threw their space rings to Wang Fan, and then left the place without daring to stay for a moment.
Wang Fan took the space ring, put it away without even looking at it, and continued moving forward with Han Qingyi, while saying,
"You see, there is no human friendship at all here. In the face of death, those things are bullshit and cannot withstand the test."