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Chapter 383 Are you going to die?

 Wang Fan grinned, his body suddenly spun, and his right leg swept out wildly like a strong wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Bang bang bang bang.

The gravel was kicked back with great force, as if it had eyes, and it hit the dozen fierce men hard, and they fell to the ground miserably one by one, in an extremely embarrassed state.

There was even a piece of gravel that hit Qi Qianxiong's eyebrows crazily.

Qi Shiren looked at this scene with cold eyes, stepped forward, waved his right hand, and with a snap, the gravel was shot down.

Qi Qianxiong escaped the disaster, but his face was pale and his whole body was shaking.

Qi Shiren secretly called his son a loser and looked at Wang Fan coldly, "I didn't expect that I really underestimated you. I originally wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with you. Since you don't want to talk, then let's keep your life."

As he spoke, he stood up and rushed towards Wang Fan.

The tough guys outside heard the commotion in the villa and wanted to rush in, but Qi Shiren waved his hand to stop them.

For a fierce man like Wang Fan, victory cannot be achieved with just a large number of people. He doesn't want his subordinates to suffer unnecessary casualties.

"Save my life, I'm afraid you are not qualified yet." Wang Fan's face became solemn. This Qi Shiren turned out to be in the middle stage of heaven level.

No wonder countless encirclement and suppression campaigns have failed, this guy is hiding deep enough.

Qi Shiren's strength is considered to be the strongest among the opponents Wang Fan has ever encountered.

The ferocious attack made Wang Fan retreat repeatedly, his throat was filled with salty water, and the corners of his mouth turned red.

He really couldn't stand it.

Qi Shiren also did his homework on Wang Fan, protecting his body with Gang Qi, only exposing his nostrils for breathing. Obviously, he not only knew that Wang Fan's acupuncture skills were abnormal, but also knew that Wang Fan had an invisible knife, so he did not give Wang Fan any chance.

Qi Shiren, whose whole body was protected by Gang Qi, was like a turtle shell, which gave Wang Fan a headache and made him unable to do anything.

He could only grit his teeth and try to delay time, causing Qi Shiren to lose his strength and disperse to protect himself.

Look for opportunities.

But Qi Shiren seemed to have already seen through Wang Fan's thoughts, and his offensive became more and more fierce.

Within a few minutes, he punched Wang Fan in the chest. Wang Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

"My surname is Wang. It's really not easy for you to have such strength when you are in your twenties. I heard that you can kill people at higher levels and kill people in the middle of the heaven level. This shows that you are a genius."

"It's a pity that you offended someone you can't afford to offend. Today, let me, Qi, send you to hell."

Qi Shiren grinned ferociously, clenched his fists, and punched out again.

The ear-piercing sonic boom resounded, and the iron fist seemed to tear the air, the momentum was astonishing.

"Qi Laogou, you want me to go to hell? You are not worthy!" Wang Fan smiled ferociously, his energy running wildly, he suddenly grabbed a strong man and threw it at Qi Shiren.

Qi Shiren didn't stop at all because of the blows from his men. With a bang, his fists were like artillery, and the fierce man was directly blown away.

The fierce man didn't even scream, and was thrown far away by Qi Shiren, unable to get up again.

The other fierce men's scalps were numb when they saw it, and they all dodged.

But their speed was not as fast as Wang Fan's. Wang Fan held them up one by one and smashed them towards Qi Shiren.

Qi Shiren punched them one after another, sending them all flying away.

Song Shaoming and Murong Yu'er, who were hiding far away, began to tremble all over and turned pale.

"Wang Fan, stop resisting. Resistance will lead to death, so why bother." Qi Shiren was strong, cold and ruthless.

He didn't care about the life and death of his subordinates at all, and he didn't even have the slightest concern. He stepped towards Wang Fan step by step, the cold air was overwhelming.

"Haha, Qi Laogou, you want to kill me, but you're not even close." Wang Fan curled his lips and sneered, his whole body surged with energy, and he frantically faced me again.

He didn't believe that he would die here, in the hands of Qi Shiren.

His whole body became crazy, and his fists rained down, hitting Qi Shiren fiercely.

Qi Shiren sneered, parrying and retreating, looking at Wang Fan as if he were looking at a clown.

When Wang Fan's momentum was exhausted, he suddenly grabbed Wang Fan's arm, pulled and twisted, and tried to break Wang Fan's arm.

At this moment, Wang Fan's eyes flashed, and with all his strength, he slammed his whole body towards Qi Shiren.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and Qi Shiren was hit so hard that he vomited blood and retreated, his energy and blood surging.

He did not expect that Wang Fan could resist like this even though his momentum was exhausted.

Although the collision hit Gang Qi, the violent force still caused him some internal injuries.

However, Wang Fan's arm was twisted by him with a click, and Wang Fan grinned and let out a harsh howl.

Song Shaoming and Murong Yuer's heart dropped when they saw this scene.

Wang Fan is no match for Qi Shiren.

Now that his arm has been twisted again, his combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced. Looking at Qi Shiren, who is wrapped like a turtle, he doesn't seem to be injured at all.

Next, how to fight?

If Wang Fan is killed, their fate has been foreseen.

There is no life or death!

"What a sinister boy, he is as tough as a cockroach!" Qi Shiren stepped forward bravely and punched Wang Fan again.

Wang Fan saw the fist coming, but he couldn't avoid it at all.

With a bang, accompanied by a violent cracking sound, the ribs were obviously broken, and the whole person flew out like a kite with broken strings.

Go, blood spurts out from your mouth.

boom!

There was another sound, and Wang Fan fell to the ground in embarrassment. His body was already stained red with blood. He struggled a few times, but was unable to get up again.

His combat effectiveness has been completely destroyed.

Song Shaoming and Murong Yu'er's whole heart felt cold to the bottom of the valley, and their eyes were filled with gloom.

Qi Shiren exhaled a breath and relaxed completely.

A mere prefecture-level ant was not killed by him instantly, and the fight back was so brutal that it was beyond his expectation.

Fortunately, the Earth level is the Earth level, and he was finally able to get through it in the middle of the Heaven level.

At this time, Wang Fan was like a dying lamb, no longer a threat.

He dispersed the aura from his body, took out a bayonet in his hand, and walked slowly towards Wang Fan, "You really surprise me again and again."

"You are the first person at the prefectural level to be able to fight with me to this extent. To show my respect for you, I will personally give you a ride."

"Don't worry, after you die, I will help you take care of the women around you."

As Qi Shiren said this, he had already walked up to Wang Fan, with a fierce look in his eyes, and stabbed Wang Fan's neck with the bayonet in his hand.

If Wang Fan is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles. He did not hesitate at all!

"No!"

Murong Yu'er didn't know where she got the strength, she suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Wang Fan.

flutter!

A sound pierced the sky, blood bloomed on Murong Yu'er's body, and her whole body fell down, withering like a bright rose.

At the same time, a red light flashed, and Qi Shiren's eyes suddenly widened as big as Tongling, and the knife in his hand stood frozen in the air, unable to stab anymore.

He opened his mouth and tried to make a sound, but it got stuck in his throat.

The picture seems to be frozen.


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