Chapter two hundred and four the power of one finger
"Dare you dare to fight back?" Kang Ning's eyes shot out two cold lights and he clenched his fists hard.
Zhuo Bufan looked at him lightly, "Can't I fight back?" As he said that, Zhuo Bufan looked at him more, and was a little surprised. Kang Ning was already a fifth-grade warrior in the Ming Realm. Did he act so arrogantly? It turned out that he had
Rely on.
"Okay, very, very good, it seems I have to do it myself." Corning said, taking off his coat, which was a white shirt inside, and his strong body almost had to support the shirt.
Zangyun and Fu Leng frowned when they saw Kang Ning wanting to do it themselves.
A boy standing there said, "Mr. Ning wants to teach this guy a lesson by himself, it may not be as simple as hurting his muscles or bones."
"Young Master Ning won the championship in the Youth Free Fighting Competition yesterday, and this guy is dead this time."
Many people in the crowd looked at Zhuo Bufan with the attitude of watching the show, and only a few people showed sympathy in their eyes. Kang Ning is a famous fighting expert in the circle and runs a martial arts school at home. Even the rich second generation of the rich family
I didn't dare to provoke him easily.
Zangyun frowned and was about to stand up and speak. After all, Zhuo Bufan was brought by him. If Kang Ning beat him to a disabled person, he would definitely not be able to stand up to his face.
But he was about to come forward to stop him, but Fu Ling pressed his shoulder and shook his head and said, "Forget it, Mr. Zang, this guy speaks without any restraint, and his tone is so loud that he can understand if he suffers a little.
Can you help him now, what about the future?"
Hearing Fu Ling's words, Zangyun hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed and didn't say anything again. Mr. Fu said that, right. The students who wanted to enter the Wuyi Club almost squeezed their heads. Zhuo Bufan's personality is indeed too arrogant.
You should hone your edges and know the cruelty of society.
"I originally wanted you to kneel down and kowtow to apologize. I just let it go for Shanshan's sake, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant?" Kang Ning shook his neck and made a crackling sound.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said, "I have said that you are short-sighted, and you can't stop my finger."
"When I beat you up, let's see if you still have the time to brag here." Kang Ning said furiously.
At this moment, Zhang Huan, who had been standing behind the crowd, suddenly opened his best friend Ning Qing's hand, stood up, and looked at Kang Ning with a firm look and said, "Kang Ning, what do you want to do?"
"Zhang Huan, are you still protecting him? Are you having an affair with him?" Kang Ning said with gritted teeth.
Zhang Huan's pretty face turned red with anger: "Kang Ning, don't talk nonsense, Zhuo Bufan and I have nothing to do, but I can't like you."
"Okay, no matter whether you like me or not, he can't leave today." Kang Ning said with a stern look on his face.
At this moment, Qin Siliang suddenly appeared. There was a middle-aged man wearing long sleeves beside him. He held an iron chain in his hand. The other end of the chain was tied to a height of 1.5 meters and was covered with furry Tibetan mastiff.
The people around him were so scared that they retreated for a few meters in an instant, and some girls were even scared to the point of being shy.
The Tibetan mastiff's nostrils spewed out of its nostrils and a low roar was heard from its mouth.
Qin Siliang narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Mr. Ning, this ghost mastiff was brought back by my father's friend in the Potala Palace in Lhasa. It has amazing combat power. In FCI, it can be ranked among the top 100 dogs in the world. I don't know if it can
The Caucasian Fighting Dog that can't beat you."
After saying that, Qin Siliang and Kang Ning winked. Kang Ning instantly understood and showed a faint smile on his face: "I heard that Gui Ao is a mutated breed of Tibetan mastiff. He is cruel by nature. The king of dogs, Mr. Qin, can you do this.
A stunning guy, my Caucasian fighting dog is not enough to see.”
As he was talking, the iron chain in the dog trainer's hand fell off accidentally, and the ghost mastiff stood up suddenly, and his fierce eyes swept across everyone.
All the girls present were daughters, college students, and rich second generations. They were so scared that their hearts were pounding and they jumped back for a distance.
"Wuwu..." Gui Ao looked more fierce than ordinary Tibetan mastiffs. After the dog trainer said a few words, the ghost mastiff stood up instantly, opened his mouth and exposed his sharp fangs. The saliva on it flashed under the light.
Crystal, his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, staring straight at Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan frowned. It was obvious that the beast trainer deliberately made the ghost mastiff attack him under Qin Siliang's instructions.
Zangyun and Fu Ling were stunned for a moment at the same time. Unexpectedly, Qin Siliang was so wild. If Zhuo Bufan was bitten to death by a Tibetan mastiff, he would have to spend a little money to settle it.
"It's a waste of my time to use this kind of childish method to play with it." Zhuo Bufan said, shaking his head.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Huan's pretty face suddenly changed color and shouted loudly: "Zhuo Bufan, be careful."
Not only him, Chen Sichun and the other girls were also dissatisfied at the same time. The ghost mastiff made a low roar, lying on the ground with his front paws, arched his body, jumped two meters high in place, and opened his blood.
The big mouth of the basin pounced on Zhuo Bufan.
Qin Siliang, Kang Ning and Liu Chun had a playful look on their faces, as if they could immediately see Zhuo Bufan biting and screaming by Zang Ao.
At the critical moment, Zhuo Bufan stretched out his finger faintly, and a little in the void. The ghost who had jumped up in the air suddenly thumped, like a watermelon that was shot with a gun, and the flesh and blood were poured into Qin Siliang.
Kang Ning, Liu Chun, Chen Sichun and others.
Zhuo Bufan used spiritual energy to set the barrier in advance, and only he, Zhang Huan and others were clean.
The strong blood and stench instantly made many people retching directly. Chen Sichun swallowed all the overnight dinner yesterday. Fu Ling took a look and frowned in displeasure.
He spent 500,000 yuan to get this ghost Tibetan mastiff back. Today, he was going to show off and it was gone. Of course, this is not the most heartbreaking thing about him. The key is that Zhuo Bufan actually killed Gui Ao with one finger. It's terrifying.
That's it!
Qin Siliang, Kang Ning, Liu Chun and others had pale faces, and Fu Leng and Zang Yun's faces were not very good-looking. No wonder Zhuo Bufan spoke so loudly, and it turned out that he had relied on something.
"Master of dark energy?" Kang Ning's family opened a martial arts school. When he saw Zhuo Bufan killing Gui Ao with one fingertip, he thought of something in an instant. From his perspective, he didn't understand it at all. He thought Zhuo Bufan pointed Gui Ao with his fingertips.
That's why I thought Zhuo Bufan was a master of dark energy, but in fact, if I wanted to get out of my internal energy, I had to be a master of the stage of transformation.
"Are you convinced now?" Zhuo Bufan walked to Kang Ning with his hands on his back, staring at him coldly.
Kang Ning subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes showed fear: "What do you want to do? My dad is Kang Youming. Don't think it's great if you are an underworld warrior. If you dare to touch me, my dad will definitely not.
Let yours go."
"Bang!" Zhuo Bufan lifted his calves on his shin, and the broken bone could be seen from his naked eyes. Kang Ning lay on the ground and hugged his calves so much that he was sweating all over his head, and he was breathing in the air.
Qin Siliang's face was full of fear, as if Zhuo Bufan was a demon: "I am from the Qin family, don't come over..."
Zhuo Bufan slapped him on the shoulder, "I have no grudges and no grudges with you, and you are Shanshan's friend. I won't kill you, but you let the dog go and want to bite me just to satisfy your own desires.
It's a small punishment."
Qin Siliang only felt cold all over his body. He sat on the ground with a thud, but his legs couldn't make it feel excited.
"Zhang Huan, let's go back early, otherwise your grandma should scold you." Zhuo Bufan glanced at Zhang Huan and said with a smile.
Zhang Huan came to his senses and felt that everything that happened just now was like a dream. Following Zhuo Bufan, everyone took the initiative to make way out and watched Zhuo Bufan and Zhang Huan leave, not even dared to breathe.