The Three Realms of Super Students

"Guru ... Guru ... Guru ..."

The head of the bald and strong man rolled to Zhao Zhongfu's feet.

This scared Zhao Zhongfu's head, "Om-!"

I almost did not faint directly on the spot, and there was no blood on a fat face.

"You ... don't kill me ..."

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

"I have money, I have a lot of money ..."

"As long as you don't kill me, all this money is yours!"

Between life and death, this unprecedented fear threatens.

Zhao Zhongfu finally couldn't hold it anymore, and his knee softened and he made a splash.

It was direct, and he knelt down in front of Zhang Xiaofan.

Then, rub the ground with your knees.

He shivered towards Zhang Xiaofan and crawled over.

Seeing him like this, he wanted to hug Zhang Xiaofan's pants legs and beg for mercy.

However, wait for Zhao Zhongfu to come to Zhang Xiaofan's feet and kneel for mercy.

However, Zhang Xiaofan raised his feet sharply and kicked out with a whip.

"Uh-!"

Zhao Zhongfu's fat body was like a rag.

It just flew up from the ground.

The whole man was screaming and breaking on the white wall.

"Oops ..."

Zhao Zhongfu, who had fallen to the ground, uttered a painful groan in his mouth.

He felt his stomach ache.

Whole body.

It was about to be kicked by Zhang Xiaofan's previous kick.

However, he didn't have much energy at this time.

Don't worry, the pain in my heart is coming from my body.

Because, Zhao Zhongfu now knows very well.

Relying on that hole card in his hand.

In front of Zhang Xiaofan, it was just a joke, a play.

He now, if he wants to live.

If he does, he wants to save one of his lives.

Then he can only begged Zhang Xiaofan.

Pray for Zhang Xiaofan to be able to see in heaven for a good life.

Let him go.

"This ... this little brother."

"I know that you came here to help the villagers in Xingfu Village."

"This thing is indeed something wrong with Zhao Zhongfu."

"But ... but I also have trouble!"

"Little brother, listen to me, listen to me!"

Zhao Zhongfu struggled to sit up straight from the ground.

Although abdominal pain is slightly better than before.

However, he still dared not stand up.

Kneeling on the ground with both knees, just rubbing the ground and crawling towards Zhang Xiaofan.

A fat, shiny face.

Cold sweat dripped down his cheeks.

Dropping on the wooden floor under him, making a "click ... tick ..." crisp sound.

But even so.

He still couldn't hold back the fear and fear in his heart.

On that fat face, trying to squeeze a flattering, charming dogleg smile.

To Zhang Xiaofan, explained again and again, said.

"There is so much nonsense--!"

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Zhao Zhongfu, who was slowly moving towards his knee.

The corner of his mouth set off a cold arc.

He turned on the TV remote directly from the coffee table in the living room.

Then, the volume of the direct TV was also adjusted to the maximum.

After doing all this.

Zhang Xiaofan grinned at Zhao Zhongfu, exposing two rows of white teeth, said.

"Tonight is still long, let's play slowly-!"