Four streams of blood burst from the necks of four headless corpses.

Fortunately, Zhang Fan hid quickly.

Otherwise, Zhang Fan will become a bloody man.

"This How could that be possible. "

Yang Tianci, who sits firmly on the Diaoyutai, sees such a situation. He is about to stare out of his eyes. His face is full of tongue tied, stunned and incredible.

Four warriors were beheaded by Zhang Fan.

It's just It's just

Yang Tianci doesn't know what words to describe.

"Yang Tianci, you are satisfied with this account."

When the four headless corpses fell, Zhang Fan's eyes fell on Yang Tianci's face. His mouth was tilted up, showing a brilliant smile. He said with a smile.

"You You are not the warrior after tomorrow. "

The voice of Zhang Fan rings in the ear, Yang Tianci's body is shocked, and then, his face says with fright.

One in the early days of the day after tomorrow, two in the middle of the day after tomorrow, and the other in the latter part of the day after tomorrow. Even if Yang Tianci is such a lineup, he dare not say that he will win, let alone kill so easily.

Now, Zhang Fan has done it.

Then, it shows a problem.

Zhang Fan was born with martial arts, otherwise it could not be explained.

"I'm not the warrior of the day after tomorrow. Who told you I was the warrior of the day after tomorrow."

Hearing Yang Tianci's words, the smile on Zhang Fan's face became more intense, and the cold in his black eyes was even worse. He said faintly: "say it, you want me to kill you quickly, or slow down to kill you."

"Brother Zhang Fan, this It's a misunderstanding. It's a misunderstanding. "

With Zhang Fan's words coming out, Yang Tianci's trembling body became more and more severe. His eyes were filled with fear. Then, his face showed a smile that was even worse than crying. He said:

"brother Zhang Fan, my son Yangmen, is reckless and reckless in school every day. I have long wanted to teach him a lesson. Now you teach me a lesson. I am To thank you, and these four of my men dare to offend you. Damn it, kill it, and deserve it. "

Well

Hearing Yang Tianci's words, the smile on Zhang Fan's face was stiff and cold, and his eyes were full of oddities. They all said that trees without skin are bound to die. People have no face and are invincible in the world.

Now, Zhang Fan has a thorough insight.

Zhang Fan looked at Yang Tianci with a sneer and said: "Yang Tianci, you are the most shameless I have ever seen, none of them."

"Brother Zhang Fan, since this is a beautiful misunderstanding, I'll go first. Next time I meet, I'll hold a big banquet to entertain brother Zhang Fan's kindness of educating my son for me."

For Zhang Fan's ridicule, Yang Tianci ignored, he said with a smile.

With that, he turned and left.

A few meters in a second, in a blink of an eye, it's 50 meters away.

With the opening of the distance, Yang Tianci's speed has been accelerated.

"Under my eyes, can you escape?"

With a sneer, Zhang Fan's figure disappeared in situ.

Ah

After a while, at the end of the road, there was a terrible cry.

Then, Zhang Fan came back.

"Xiaolei, there's a car ahead. We can't get through. Let's change roads."

After getting on the car, Zhang Fan said with a smile to Xiaolei and began to turn the car.

"Zhang Fan, what happened just now? Why did those people kill you?"

Although Zhou Xiaolei was sitting in the car, she could see the situation clearly. After Zhang Fan turned the front of the car, she asked in a voice.

A pair of Pan cold eyes, full of doubt light.

As for Zhang Fan's murder, Zhou Xiaolei has seen too much, which is no surprise.

"If I say, because I am handsome, believe it or not." Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"Zhang Fan..."

Zhang Fan's answer, let the woman's voice, suddenly changed cold, a pair of cold eyes, flashing flames.

Zhang Fan's eyes will turn to ashes in a moment.

"Xiaolei, don't be angry. Don't be angry. I said, I said."

Zhang Fan said the whole thing in Wenhai University in the morning with a smile. He said with a smile: "Xiaolei, you said I met such a thing, can't you do it?"

"It should be done."

After listening to Zhang Fan's words, the woman nodded and agreed.

As for Zhang Fan's accompanying Lu Xiaohan in class, the woman knew that, so she was not surprised when she heard Zhang Fan's narration,

"Zhang Fan, I know you are good, but you must do less to provoke the enemy in the future. Do you know that?"

Cold Mou turns a few times, the woman leers Zhang Fan, spit out such a sentence.

The discourse is full of care."OK."

Hearing a woman's words, Zhang Fan's heart is warm, and he smiles. Then, Zhang Fan says with a smile: "Xiaolei, Li and I..."

"Quiet, drive."

"All right, all right."

The words are interrupted by a woman, Zhang Fan's heart just rose a glimmer of hope, the moment disappeared without a trace, the secret way: it seems that this cold war, is inevitable.

Ah

with a dark sigh, Zhang Fan stepped on his feet and accelerated his speed.

Wenhai City

Nancheng District, a villa.

The first floor of the villa, the sofa in the hall.

Zhao Zilong, wearing a white and Blue Tuxedo, sat down, stood up, and then sat down again.

Often repeated, do not know how many times.

At the moment, Zhao Zilong's face is very ugly, a pair of eyes, is full of anger, there is endless puzzle.

"Didn't the shibharata send four martial men who were born with great perfection to surround and kill Zhang Fan? Why is Zhang Fan still alive? Why is he still alive?"

Zhao Zilong roared in his heart.

Finally

Zhao Zilong took a deep breath and forced down his anger. He sat down on the sofa, reached for the mobile phone on the coffee table, and called the service department of shibhara.

"I spent 50 million yuan to ask you to kill Zhang Fan. Why is he still alive?"

After answering, Zhao Zilong said in a deep voice: "this matter, you must give me an account."

"Mr. Zhao, if you don't make this call.

Now that you've made this call, I'm going to tell you. "

After Zhao Zilong's voice dropped and half rang, a cold female voice came out of the mobile phone: "Mr. Zhao, the information you have provided us is fundamentally wrong. The target is not a warrior of the day after tomorrow, but an immortal cultivator who surpasses the level of martial arts. All the four inborn great consummation of my shivaro sect were killed by the target.

You must be responsible for this.

Otherwise, don't blame me for killing and killing the people. "

At the end of the sentence, the voice of the operator in the service department of shbharata contains endless murderous spirit.

"Why What, you You say that Zhang Fan is not a warrior, but has surpassed the level of a warrior. This How could that be possible. "

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