Best little divine farmer

Eagle nose man think Tang Yifan some idiots, shook his pistol, said: "I admit your skill is really strong, but you are not stupid, do you think you are qualified to ask me questions?"

"You want to kill me?" Tang Yifan's expression is still flat, standing there and asked faintly.

"Nonsense, I've spent so much time looking for you. I didn't expect that you are very skilled and hurt so many of my subordinates. When I kill you, I can get a lot of money, and the injuries of my subordinates are worth it." The man laughed and said.

The man who can see his prey being subdued in front of him feels very proud, which makes him have an almost abnormal sense of superiority in controlling other people's life and death.

Tang Yifan's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "since I'm going to die soon, can I satisfy my last wish before I die? I want to know who asked you to come to me? "

Although I have guessed that Zhang Wei should have found these guys, it's better for Tang Yifan to confirm.

"You guessed right, that is Zhang Wei. Apart from other things, the second generation ancestor was quite rich and willing to offer a price. To be honest, there was no grudge between us, but there was no way. Who let you have bad luck?"

After the man finished, it seemed that he didn't want to grind down. He put his index finger on the trigger, gritted his teeth, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

There was a bang of gunshot, but there was no picture of Tang Yifan falling to the ground in front of him.

Because at the moment when he pulled the trigger, he watched Tang Yifan disappear in front of his eyes. Yes, he just disappeared in the same place!

What is this? Are you alive?

The man Lengleng looked at in front of him. Tang Yifan was standing there, but there was no one there.

At this time, the man's ear suddenly sounded a abusive voice: "are you looking for me?"

The man's face changed greatly, but his reaction was quite quick. At the moment of hearing the sound, he turned around suddenly, pointed his pistol at his back and pulled the trigger again.

But strange things happened. After he turned around, there was still no one behind him. This shot was empty again!

Men even have to doubt whether the voice they just heard is their own illusion.

But at this time, the familiar voice sounded again: "with respect, your speed is too slow. It's ridiculous that you want to kill me with such goods!"

The man seems to be stepped on the tail of the cat in general step out, fleeing out of the body twist, subconsciously want to shoot behind.

This is his most instinctive reaction. This time, he finally saw Tang Yifan. Unfortunately, he had no time to shoot. At the moment when he turned around, Tang Yifan had reached out a hand like lightning and grasped his pistol.

Although the pistol was caught by Tang Yifan, the black pistol was still facing Tang Yifan. Without saying a word, the man pulled the trigger again.

But then he found that Tang Yifan's finger was stuck in the machine. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shoot again.

Tang Yifan gave a sneer, one hand hard, the sound of click is endless. The man looked at the pistol in his hand in amazement, and it was distorted by the forceful pinch.

When Tang Yifan released the pistol, the pistol in his hand had become an ugly iron knot, crooked, and no longer had any pistol function.

The man's face was frightened. He threw away his pistol like an electric shock and retreated. But as soon as he lost his pistol, he suddenly saw Tang Yifan bullying him and grabbed his wrist.

The man's backward body suddenly stopped, his face changed, the other hand did not know where to find a dagger, stabbed at Tang Yifan.

Tang Yifan simply stretched out his other hand and flicked it at his wrist. The man immediately felt that his right hand had lost his intuition, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a jingle.

"Which wrist do you think is harder than the pistol?" Tang Yifan's voice sounded in the man's ear as if it were a life threatening charm.

It seems to think of something in general, the man quickly shook his head, shouting: "don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll tell you where Zhang Wei is, I can give you money if you want, I'll give you as much as you want!"

Man is really afraid, in the face of such a guy, maybe anyone will feel fear.

Tang Yifan's fighting power just now has gone beyond men's normal cognition of fighting. Such a monster is not something he can deal with.

Tang Yifan shook his head and said, "I thought you could offer me something useful, but unfortunately, you didn't have it."

With Tang Yifan's palm slightly forced, the man felt his wrist click, and some bones began to break.

The severe pain made the man's face change. He gasped and looked at Tang Yifan struggling and yelled: "I can give you money. I'll give you as much as you want. Killing me won't do you any good."

Tang Yifan shook his head again and said, "unfortunately, money is no different from waste paper to me."

As soon as the voice fell, Tang Yifan's hand was powerful again, and with a click, he directly crushed the man's wrist.

The bone at the joint of the man's small arm and palm was crushed by Tang Yifan. If it wasn't for the skin, his hand might have fallen to the ground.

He's never soft on people who want to kill him!

The man screamed miserably, subconsciously scolded: "I'm Cao NIMA's, I won't let you go!"

Tang Yifan sneered and said, "it depends on whether you can survive."

With that, Tang Yifan pinched his hand on the man's neck with a slap. The palm of his hand made a slight effort. The man's face turned purple instantly. His eyes were protruding, full of blood, and his mouth was wide open. He tried his best to breathe fresh air.

"I'll tell you where Zhang Wei is. Don't kill me!" The man struggled to say that after saying that, no matter what reaction Tang Yifan had, he directly said Zhang Wei's address.

Tang Yifan silently wrote down the address in his heart, nodded and said, "thank you for telling me Zhang Wei's address, but it's a pity that it can't keep you alive."

The poor man was not happy yet. Tang Yifan pinched the palm of his hand, then twisted it and snapped. The man's neck was broken by Tang Yifan.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. This is a sentence Zhao Yan has read, and he agrees with it very much.