Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters afraid of Dongfang Yan
"Hey, it's already too late to withdraw at this time!"
Li Fan chuckled and twisted his right hand. The black man's arm was like a twist, and was twisted to pieces.
Despite this, the black man did not scream, but the sweat on his face and trembling body showed his current terror.
"Gathering energy into strength! It's really inner strength! You actually developed inner strength! How is this possible..."
The black man's face looked horrified, and his voice was extremely trembling and hoarse as he spoke.
"Don't believe it? Haha, you will be shocked after you go to hell!"
"Bang!"
Li Fan's eyes were cold and indifferent, and with a wave of his right hand, he threw the black man in front of him against the wall like garbage.
The black man spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out.
"Run away!!"
The other four people also saw the difference in Li Fan's palm. He was able to block the black man's special move and easily broke the black man's arm. The four people's eyes were full of panic and panic, and they even had the intention of retreating.
But Li Fan would never give them time to escape.
“Bang!!”
Using all his strength, Li Fan's figure was like a ghost, several times faster than before. Like a demon, he pounced on the remaining four people. In just a moment, the four people's bodies were like tatters and were severely beaten.
It flew to the ground.
Almost everyone's arms and chest were shattered by the blow, which was even more miserable than that of the black man. He died without even making a scream.
"Dongfang Zhuo, now it's your turn!"
Like a demon walking out of hell, Li Fan shook off the blood on his hands, and walked toward Dongfang Zhuo step by step with a cold look on his lips.
"You, don't kill me! Don't forget, I am from the Dongfang family. If you dare to kill me, Li Fan! My grandfather will not let you go!"
Dongfang Zhuo's body softened and he collapsed directly to the ground. Dongfang Zhuo was also a master who had practiced for many years, but the aura emanating from Li Fan now was so terrifying that he easily broke through Dongfang Zhuo's inner defense, making him almost
collapse.
"snort!"
Hearing Dongfang Zhuo's words, Li Fan's indifferent expression suddenly showed a trace of ferocity. He snorted coldly and stretched out his palm like an eagle grabbing Dongfang Zhuo's neck.
Dongfang Zhuo suddenly became short of breath, his face turned red, and his eyes were extremely painful.
"Don't kill me, otherwise the Dongfang family will not let you go!"
Dongfang Zhuo said hoarsely and painfully.
"You dare to threaten me when you are about to die, Dongfang Zhuo, you are indeed very courageous, then I will send you to hell with your courage!"
"Click!"
Li Fan's cold words blew through Dongfang Zhuo's heart like the cold wind from hell. Li Fan broke Dongfang Zhuo's neck with a twist of his wrist.
"From today on, I will slowly clean up the Dongfang family, and you will be the first!"
Li Fan casually threw Dongfang Zhuo's body aside, walked indifferently to the black man who was still breathing, and stepped on it, completely ending the black man's life.
After killing the black man, Li Fan did not speak, but stood there quietly, recalling the battle just now.
Even he himself did not expect that his progress would be so great. If it was a month ago, each of the people he just killed could easily crush him to death, but now they all died at the hands of Li Fan
inside.
This is the power of inner strength, the power brought by pure power, which is indeed intoxicating.
But at the same time, Li Fan also had some hidden worries in his heart. He felt that he was already very powerful, but in fact, his strength was only half of Shao Shuai's at most. Shao Shuai once said that Mr. Zhuang's strength frightened him. He was so powerful like Mr. Zhuang.
, how powerful will Rakshasa and the others be?
How dangerous is the devil's land that traps all these strong men?
At this moment, Li Fan even felt that he was a frog in a well. The sky he saw before was too narrow. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a playboy who relied entirely on his family. But now through powerful force
, Li Fan's world was broadened, allowing him to see more beautiful scenery that he had never seen before in this world.
After coming back to his senses, Li Fan looked at the only living person among the visitors, Dongfang Yan.
At this time, she said nothing, sitting in the wheelchair with a pale face, and she did not speak. It was just her hands with obvious joints that tightly grasped the armrests of the wheelchair that revealed her inner peace.
Realizing that Li Fan was looking at her, Dongfang Yan finally stopped being silent and said with a sad smile: "We lost, Li Fan, everyone underestimated you. You are indeed an out-and-out martial arts genius. We all
So-called geniuses are like rubbish compared to you."
Li Fan chuckled: "Are you flattering me?"
Dongfang Yan shook his head and said: "No, what I said is the truth, and I have no intention of trying to save my life by trying to please you. It's up to you to kill or behead."
After saying that, Dongfang Yan closed her eyes, her face was calm, but her long eyelashes that were constantly trembling revealed the fear in her heart.
Li Fan chuckled: "I remember the last time we met, I said that you are already mine and you want to help me with things. Why, after you went back to Dongfang's house, you didn't keep your words?"
Dongfang Yan opened her eyes and asked with some surprise: "You won't kill me?"
There was a slight excitement in her voice that could not be suppressed. After all, no one would want to die if they could live well.
She thought that Li Fan would definitely not let her go if he ambushed her this time. To be fair, if she were Li Fan, she would never let her "accomplice" go. Unexpectedly, there was something in Li Fan's words.
Let her go.
"I won't kill you. How can I be willing to kill you after you finally managed to recruit a subordinate who is so beautiful?"
Li Fan chuckled and stepped forward, reaching out and touching Dongfang Yan's smooth face, and pinched it as if it was a prank.
Dongfang Yan frowned and subconsciously wanted to hide but didn't. She said in disgust: "Although I promised to obey your orders, it doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want to me. If you want to insult me, I would rather commit suicide now and die."
In front of you."
"Okay, I'm just joking, I won't do anything to you." Li Fan waved his hand with some regret, recalling the greasy feeling left on his fingers.
He knew that people like Dongfang Yan really valued certain things more than their own lives, and what she just said was definitely serious. And he didn't want Dongfang Yan to die yet, with Dongfang Yan in his hands.
, can help him do many things, provided that she can really be obedient.
However, whether to accept this subordinate now or not, how to make her obey his words is a problem. Li Fan was in trouble for a while.