Beauty's Supreme Expert

No, Lin fan is not so easy to fool.

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Sen Han, Kong Quansheng speeds up and runs to the door.

Lin fan can't even be killed by a man with a knife like a sea, which is enough to show that Lin fan is unique.

Because of this uniqueness, he had to be cautious.

The distance from the door is less than one meter, but a shadow is blocking the way.

Who else can Lin fan be?

"Lin fan, what do you mean?"

Having to stop, Kong Quansheng snorted coldly: "tonight I come to visit the Zhao family with goodwill. Are you going to start?"

"Kong Quansheng, don't talk to me."

Tearing his face, Lin Fan sneered: "come and pretend to be forced to go. Where is such a cheap thing in the world?"

Frowning, Kong Quansheng exclaimed, "what do you want?"

"It's always my principle to do things. Your son should be very clear about it."

The momentum of the body shrouded in the past, Lin Fan erect a finger: "ten million, compensation for ten million damage, I let you leave."

"Ten million, Lin fan, you really take yourself seriously."

A cold face, Kong Quansheng accumulation of internal strength: "this is not a loss, this is extortion."

"Kong Quansheng, you are not stupid enough. Ten million yuan is just a drizzle for your Kong family."

Taking a step forward, Lin Fan sneered: "ten million is blackmail, do you give it?"

Here, I'll give you family wealth.

Seeing that the distance between the two men is one step closer, Kong Quansheng's prepared hands suddenly blow out to Lin fan.

Ming Jin's mid-term peak strength, but also a deliberate attack.

Even if Lin Fan's strength is strong, he has to retreat in such a short distance.

What's more, Lin fan is young. According to the calculation of martial arts cultivation, his strength will be better than his mid-term strength.

This is still a good calculation, the actual situation will only be worse.

Boom!

The idea just came out, and Kong Quansheng's eyes opened strangely.

The fist that should have been blasted has fallen into the air. Where is Lin Fan's figure?

Between the electric light and flint, Lin Fan dodges Kong Quansheng's fist.

Come to the right side of Kong Quansheng, and the next second the palm of your hand blows out.

The goal is Kong Quansheng's head.

The blow out fist also confiscates back, Kong Quansheng's eyes see Lin Fan's palm.

Want to hide but can not hide, a slap in the face suddenly dark.

There was a buzz in my ears, as if a force had penetrated into my body.

At the same time, a stream of Qi and blood rushed up the throat.

Poop, a mouthful of old blood.

The whole body's strength seems to be drained, lying on the ground can't move.

"You Your strength... "

One of the warriors will know the details when they face each other. Kong Quansheng's heart is full of fear, which is fear.

Ming Jin's peak strength in the middle of the period, even a move can't resist Lin fan?

Even if Ming Jin's later strength is not so, has he reached the dark strength?

"Kong Quansheng, do you want to die?"

Step on Kong Quansheng's head hard, and then rub it to the ground.

"If you want to die, I can help you."

With the fall of the voice, the pressure is also shrouded in the past.

The fear of death filled my heart, and my heart seemed to be pierced by a knife.

"Don't Don't kill me... "

Where there is just the determination, where there is just disdain, there are just fear of death, the strength of Lin Fan fear.

"Ten million I give I'll give it to you... "