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Chapter 971 Tell me, how to kill me?

 These people were the elite people arranged by Qiu Xiaoqi to protect Qiu Huafei. They thought that the young master was just attending a banquet and nothing would happen at all, so they did not follow him.

But he never expected that something would happen. And it was not a trivial matter. Qiu Huafei was actually abolished.

Qiu Huafei, that is Qiu Xiaoqi’s only son. How could Qiu Xiaoqi not be angry when Qiu Huafei becomes useless?

If they were to be blamed, these people would probably suffer.

So they didn't care that this was a banquet scene, where countless dignitaries gathered, and rushed over directly. The purpose was to see if they could make up for their sins and reduce Qiu Xiaoqian's anger.

The dignitaries at the scene were also a little stunned. They had no idea what was going on.

Only Qiu Xiao pursed his heart, and a nameless fire surged in his heart.

Qiu Huafei was actually abolished?

It was like a bolt from the blue!

The eyes he looked at Wang Fan were full of resentment, and his heart was filled with overwhelming anger.

He only had one son, and now he was deposed. How could he calm down?

Mao is about to explode!

Coupled with Wang Fan's previous two billion, his heart was filled with anger and he became extremely evil!

Fight!

He didn't believe that no matter how powerful Wang Fan was, he could defeat the three hundred elites outside.

"People from the Jiujiang Association listen to my order and kill him!" Qiu Xiaoqi reacted almost instantly and issued the order frantically.

This time, he didn't even discuss with the Liu family and the Bai family, let alone ask Song Wuqing for instructions.

Almost at the moment Qiu Xiao shouted the word "kill", he suddenly grabbed the weapon on his body and launched an attack on Wang Fan.

Who is Wang Fan? How can he allow Qiu Xiaopian to take action?

"Looking for death!" He smiled coldly, and there was no room for hatred at all.

When Zin attacked, the shadow knife swiped out smoothly.

Stab.

A scalp-numbing sound came out, and Qiu Xiaoping screamed and flew out.

"Kill me? What are you going to do to kill me? Hundreds of elites from the Wen family and dozens of geniuses from the Ouyan family can't kill me, Wang Fan. How are you qualified?"

Wang Fan sneered, turned around and killed the dozens of people who were charging towards them.

The knife passed through, like a rainbow that shook the sky, splitting the moon from the sky, and made a series of sounds. The dozens of elites felt a burning pain in their chests, and they all screamed and fell backwards.

An inch-long incision was made on all of their chests. Their flesh and blood gushed out, and the scene was tragic.

One knife, just one knife, killed more than twenty people, and the scene instantly fell into deathly silence.

At this time, the Jiujiang Association elites who were ambushing outside heard the order and rushed in frantically.

They were armed with swords and guns and looked fierce.

After coming in, they glanced at Qiu Xiaoni, whose wrist was bleeding, and then at Wang Fan, who was pointed at by Qiu Xiaoni. Without any hesitation, they went straight towards Wang Fan.

They didn't dare to use their guns. After all, there were too many powerful people at the scene. In addition, Song Wuqing was at the main table, senior officials of the Liu family and the Bai family, and even Qiu Xiaoqin were also there. If innocent people were hurt, the consequences would be too serious.

"kill!"

"kill!!"

"kill!!!"

Hundreds of elite locusts rushed toward Wang Fan, shouting and roaring, and the sound was loud enough to shake the sky.

The atmosphere at the scene became intense in an instant.

Feeling this scene, the dignitaries present

I was completely dumbfounded and my heart was trembling!

However, they did not move.

To act rashly in this situation is to seek death!

"Kill me? You don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Wang Fan sneered. He jumped up and directly killed the enemy on the left.

Even a mere ant dares to act arrogantly in front of Wang Fan. He is simply seeking death!

Originally, he was thinking about how to show off his power, but now that the people from the Jiujiang Association have taken the initiative, he doesn't mind killing a chicken to scare the monkeys and causing a river of blood to be a deterrent.

Wang Fan stood up and swept his right leg across.

Boom boom boom boom.

With a series of dull sounds, dozens of elites were stepped on, their sternums shattered, and they flew backwards and forwards, with large amounts of blood spurting out of their mouths.

They let out piercing screams and fell to the ground unable to get up for a long time. Although they were not dead, they were still disabled.

"How dare you dare to threaten to kill me even if you are a chicken or a dog?" Wang Fan sneered and rushed forward again with a powerful momentum.

The dozens of elites in front were hit by Wang Fan before they even had time to strike with their swords, and they all screamed and fell away.

Wang Fan's speed reached the extreme, so fast that it tore off their reactions, and they didn't even have the consciousness to react.

The dignitaries present were shocked to death!

With one kick and one kick, he knocked down nearly thirty people. What kind of strength is this?

The scalp is numb and the cold sweat breaks out.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

Qiu Xiaoxiao looked at this scene from a distance, and roared madly and desperately again.

He was also shaking in his heart. He couldn't believe that the elites he had trained with all his hard work and painstaking efforts for many years were so vulnerable in front of Wang Fan.

"Damn it, are you all trash?"

"Kill him! Kill him!!!"

Qiu Xiao was hysterical, out of breath, and extremely crazy.

The matter has come to this, and there is no room for maneuver.

Unless Wang Fan dies, he will not be able to live!

Wang Fan sneered, and he suddenly rushed out and attacked crazily.

There was a series of boom-boom-boom sounds, and within a short time, most of the enemies had already flown upside down and fell to the ground.

The brutal killing at the scene shocked everyone, and their eyes looked at Wang Fan as if they were looking at a monster.

Powerful, really too powerful, almost unbelievably powerful.

Cold sweat, fear, depression, and complicated emotions.

Even the remaining elites were a little frightened. Their whole bodies were trembling, and their legs could not help but tremble.

There were more than a hundred people, and in the blink of an eye, seventy or eighty people were knocked down. How shocking was this?

Is this still a fucking human?

My hands and feet are cold!

"Kneel down, don't kill!"

The cold voice came out, and the more than 20 elites trembled for a moment. They quickly threw away their swords and guns and knelt on the ground tremblingly. They no longer had the courage to resist.

The battle is based on the equal strength of both sides, but now, this is no longer a battle, but a massacre.

Even if they are loyal to the Jiujiang Society, they don't want to die in vain without seeing hope.

Wang Fan glanced coldly at the twenty-odd people, walked slowly to Qiu Xiaopin, kicked him over, then lowered his head and slapped him in the face, "Now, do you still want to kill me?

Tell me, how to kill me?"

The whole place was dead silent!


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