Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Two heart-piercing sounds stinging eardrums sounded, and Wang Fan's fists slammed into Zhong Ming's chest.

Zhong Ming's ribs were smashed in an instant, and the blood in his mouth was spurted out like money.

There was a raging wave in his heart, and there was even deep fear in his eyes.

He was in the early stage of congenitality, and he was almost a master of mid-innate stage. How could he be so embarrassed in front of Wang Fan?

In addition, how could his innate qi be like paper in front of Wang Fan?

Shock, palpitations, and the ensuing deep regret.

I knew that he would never come to avenge Xue Qianlong. Unfortunately, his arrogance, his pride, and his doubts about Wang Fan's strength directly led to his defeat.

"This punch is regarded as fair for the employee who shot me. The next punch is fair for myself."

"You can rest assured, I said two punches for you, that is, two punches, definitely not more, and definitely not less."

Wang Fan smashed Zhong Ming's ribs with a fist, and at the moment he was about to fall, he pulled his collar back. Then he said with a smile, another punch slammed into his Dantian.

There is no trace of mud and water, fierce and decisive.

"Don't!" Zhong Ming felt a deep sense of fear and panic, struggling desperately, and made a sound of exhaustion.

Wang Fan is about to abolish him. If Wang Fan's punch falls on his Dantian, what is the difference between him and Zi Ning?

It's really a dream of heaven and a hell, Wang Fan's faint smile, in his eyes at this time, is even more terrible than the devil.

If he knew Wang Fan was so fierce and decisive, he would not take risks even if he had great confidence.

"I'm Young Master Bai." Zhong Ming screamed with exhaustion and was planning to report Bai Xiaoren as the backstage. But he hadn't finished his words yet, and Wang Fan's fist had already blasted on his Dantian.

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Another tingling voice sounded, and Zhong Ming's Dan Tian was smashed in an instant.

His mouth opened like a bulge, and a cluster of blood mist spewed out wildly, like a fountain.

His face was gray for an instant, and his entire body shrivelled like a pierced balloon in an instant.

Wang Fan was afraid that the blood would splash on his body, and quickly flashed to the side. After Zhong Ming's blood mist was sprayed, he flashed back to him.

Wang Fan kicked him up with one foot, then stepped on his chest with another foot, and fixed him against the wall. Then he reached out and patted his face and asked,

"What you just wanted to say, I'm sorry, I started a little bit faster. I didn't hear it. You can say it now."

Dead, the scene is generally silent.

The cool night breeze pierced through the broken doorway, and everyone felt the coldness from the bottom of his heart.

Both Wang Fan's employees and the subordinates brought by Zhong Ming felt a burst of coolness.

Wang Fan is really terrible, even if he is powerful, so fierce, this is simply the devil.

In particular, after abolishing Zhong Ming fiercely, he also kicked Zhong Ming up like a ball and then fixed it with his feet. This is simply naked humiliation and face-slapping. bully?

If Wang Fan knew their thoughts, he would definitely vomit blood in depression.

He was injured in his left arm, unable to lift Zhong Ming, there was no way to do so.

Zhong Ming stared at Wang Fan with anger, unwillingness, resentment, and fear.

He didn't expect that he was coaxing from Niu Bi. Not only did he fail to clean up Wang Fan, but he also took it in.

Shame, this is shame!

But he knew that this hatred, he was afraid that there would be no way to report it in his life.

With Wang Fan's strength, even if he is the young master, it is estimated that Wang Fan can't help him. Unless directly bombarded. It is impossible to bombard Wang Fan with a cannon.

"Why don't you speak? If I guessed right, did you just want to move backstage? Come on, you tell me who he is, I will go find him now."

Wang Fan said with a sneer, the tone was full of arrogance, and there is no doubt.

Yaoge Garden.

Bai Xiaoren wore a nightgown and sat in the living room with a gloomy face, looking very angry.

In front of him, Xue Qianlong and Zi Ning were kneeling in battle, dare not breathe even the atmosphere.

The two were covered with blood and covered with blood, and were obviously moved by Bai Xiaoren.

In particular, Xue Qianlong, who had been beaten, had less than half of his ears. He looked **** and disgusted.

"Wang bastard, stupid, who are you **** bad, who is going to provoke that Wang Fan? Still want to seduce his woman, can he also seduce his woman?"

"Don't you think Lao Tzu is sheltering you, you think you can't do it? That Wang Fan, even I don't want to offend easily, can you **** offend?"

Bai Xiaoren roared angrily, deeply angry, directly grabbing Xue Qianlong's collar, and Pappa was a few slaps.

Xue Qianlong's beaten heart shivered, but he didn't dare to talk back, let alone sigh. No matter how painful, he can only endure.

His heart was cold, and his fears were extremely high.

Xue Qianlong never thought that Bai Xiaoren was aware of what Zhong Ming had taken out.

After knowing this, Bai Xiaoren not only did not seek justice for Xue Qianlong, but also asked someone to beat him up.

Xue Qianlong was terrified. What kind of person did he offend? How could he even be afraid of Bai Xiaoren?

He really couldn't figure out how a district of Wang Fan and a district security company chairman would cause Bai Xiaoren to be so angry.

If there is a regret medicine in the world, Xue Qianlong will buy it even if he spends his whole fortune. If time can go back, he will never look at Pei Qingcheng more.

It is a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, and time will not go back.

"It's not enough to succeed, and it's more than a failure. Even Lao Tzu is so good-natured, he doesn't dare to brave himself outside. You're good, a young master in Jinzhou, why, do you think you're really better than the king?

"You're still born in Jinzhou, don't you know how the Black Lord died, how Gao Mingyang ran, and how Yi Mingjie was planted? Even they can't fight Wang Fan, why do you fight Wang Fan?"

Bai Xiaoren is really angry. Although he didn't fear Wang Fan very much, he was still a little scared of Wang Fan. It was a last resort. He didn't want to die with Wang Fan.

Especially after the Golden Dream's Yuanmengge disappeared overnight, he didn't want to provoke Wang Fan any more.

Although he did not investigate whether the disappearance of Yuanmeng Pavilion was related to Wang Fan, he investigated and checked, and this matter has nothing to do with Wang Fan.

Li Lishan was arrested in Beijing, Bai Xiaoren was defeated completely, Mu Qianxin escaped smoothly, and he controlled most of the forces of the Li Empire, which was even a thorn for him.

Under such circumstances, Xue Qianlong's death still caused him such a hidden trouble, how could he hold back?

"Young Master, you don't have to be so angry. Maybe Zhong Ming can kill Wang Fan, and by then, bad things will become good things."

"Although we are not enemies with Wang Fan now, he is very close to those of Kong Wucheng and Dai Shuangshuang, and we will never be enemies in the future."

"If Zhong Ming can win Wang Fan tonight, for us, it will reduce a powerful enemy."

Su Weiwei was afraid of the master's anger and said quickly.

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