V2.Chapter 975

Looking at the Banshan villa not far away, Wang Fan and Liu pangzi had to sneak over before. After all, they had wanted notices on them.

And now it's still the same car, but Wang Fan and Liu pangzi can already walk in. Now they don't have a wanted warrant, and they make an appointment with Jinzhu in advance. The guards here must have known that they are coming.

"Brother fan, it's not right. It's also a high-end villa area. How come there isn't even a guard?"

Looking at the door of the villa not far away, there should be a guard on duty at the door. After all, this is also a rich area. What we want is service!

As a result, their car was almost at the door, but no one opened the door and no guard was outside.

"Didi, Didi, Didi"

The driver of the black tiger Gang honked his horn to remind the people in the guard room to open the door.

"Fat man, pay attention. It's murderous."

Wang Fan looked at the quiet front and said with a frown.

It's a feeling of years of experience.

"Get out of the car, not in the car!"

Wang Fan reminds a way, without saying a word, oneself open car door to flash aside.

Liu pangzi has a kind of blind worship for Wang Fan, especially after he slaughtered dozens of people in Xiaoquan Gang last time.

"Ding Ding ··"

Liu pangzi just got out of the car. He saw several pieces of iron on the windshield. Some pieces of iron had penetrated the windshield.

"The trough! Ninja darts The fat man gasped,

Hearing the noise, the fat man looked at it and suddenly his pores burst.

It's the secret weapon of r country. The four corners of the dart are cold and silvery. You can see that they are extremely sharp. Otherwise, the windshield would not be easily pierced.

"Ah ··"

As a driver, the black tiger Gang seemed slow to respond. When he saw that the window was broken, he opened the door later. Unfortunately, he was hit by a ninja dart shot from the front on his shoulder, and his blood gushed. The driver was scared and howled directly, so he went under the car to escape.

"Fat man, hide!"

Wang fan saw this scene, dodged to hide behind the roadside green trees, looking at the Ninja darts flying out of the guard room.

No wonder there is no gatekeeper to open the door for himself. The gatekeeper's room must be occupied by the people of r country.

It's not far from the guard room. I don't smell blood. I should not have been killed.

"Whoosh"

Each of these darts has a different angle. Obviously, many people are preparing to ambush inside!

These darts are combined into a steel jungle. At this moment, the target of the darts has been transferred from the broken car to his hiding place on the side of the road. All of a sudden, the dust is flying. Looking at the intensity of the darts' attack, the green tree can't stop it!

"NIMA, this is not a concealed weapon. It feels like Gatling!"

Liu pangzi hiding behind the car, looking at the constant drop of branches, he began to doubt whether he was dreaming, cold weapon is so strong!

"Van Gogh, go on!" Liu pangzi whispered.

He is not ambiguous, while these darts are covered by the windshield, he directly opened the trunk of the car!

The most important thing in the gangster's car is the guy who can take advantage of it. There are all kinds of special steel pipes, machetes and other tools. Without saying a word, Liu pangzi finds a half meter long steel pipe and throws it at Wang Fan.

"Qiang Qiang! Qiang Qiang

Wang Fan took over the steel tube and danced out a defense net in front of him. He shot down every dart that was aimed at him.

The silver white steel pipe, dancing up, can only see a shadow, tiger wind, dripping water, Wang Fan seems to be buckled in front of a silver white shield, relying on this shield, Wang Fan turned defensive into offensive, began to run forward against the sky darts.

"The trough! This is · · · "

Hiding in the back of the car, Liu pangzi immediately opened his mouth when he saw this scene, and he didn't know how to express his admiration.

This is so mysterious!

I can only vaguely see a trace of darts. Although I can dodge, I think I can't do such a perverse act like Wang Fan!

"Baga, the Chinese are coming. Damujun, Kato Jun, take the initiative to attack and use the close body technique to suppress; Liu Shengjun ends this man with your family's Liu Shengjian! "

At the moment, the two guards in the guard room had already been knocked out and rolled under the table. There were four masked ninjas in the guard room, and their darts didn't stop when they were communicating!

"Hi, Mr. banzang, the remote suppression is up to you!"

The other three immediately stopped and nodded to the leader like Zhongren Bancang. The light three suddenly jumped out of the window of the guard room and rushed to the position of Wang Fan.

He left half Zang alone and still fired the dart in the guard room to suppress Wang Fan remotely.

"Whoosh"

Without the cooperation of three people, Wang Fan's pressure was greatly reduced and his pace of progress was also faster.

"Baga, dare to move forward! Let you see the skill of becoming famous - Sword in hand

Banzang's strength is much higher than that of the other three. As the strength of Zhongren, he is the leader of this Ninja Team, and his good skill is the poisoned sword.

"Whoosh --"

The sword in Bancang's hand was powerful and heavy, with a sound explosion; Looking at Wang fan not far away, he still waved the steel pipe for defense, and his face showed disdain.

He has confidence in his own strength. His sword can pierce a cow, not to mention Wang Fan's defense net!

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

Although banzang disdained Wang Fan, he did not despise the enemy.

In his mind, Wang Fan's strength should be good, but he can only resist his first sword. As long as he pauses, the sword in the back will definitely kill Wang FA. After all, the poison of the sword in his hand is deadly!

"Bang!"

"Well? The strength has increased? "

Wang Fan had already felt the added energy after he hit the first semi Tibetan sword in his hand. But that's all. How can his power be calculated according to ordinary people?

"Fat man, hide well, these people have some ways!"

Wang Fan resisted the sword in banzang's hand and said loudly to the two people behind him.

But he didn't know that his distracted behavior made banzang feel uncomfortable. It was disrespect for him.

"Baga, you are dead!" Banzang yelled in the guard room.

"Come on, look at your grandfather's dog beating stick!"

Wang Fan has already refined Taijiquan to the strength, and now the steel tube is in his hands like an arm.

No matter all kinds of skills, make a miracle!

These ninjas take a light route, just hit the hood!

Wang Fan's strength and speed have already surpassed ordinary people ten times. Under his observation, these ninjas are full of loopholes, and he is not polite. The stick gives birth to wind, and the stick gives birth to flesh.

"Well ··"

These ninjas are also very patient people, hard to get a few sticks, did not faint!

"Baga, retreat!"

Seeing that the three did not have an advantage, banzang quickly shot out the remaining darts to cover the retreat.

"Van Gogh, are these Japanese ninja troops? Do we want to run? "Liu said quickly. Seeing the enemy running, he couldn't help it.

"Don't chase. What if it's a trap? What a golden pearl! Only she knows that we are coming. " Wang Fan pinched the steel tube in his hand slightly deformed and said with a strong temper.

He wants to go to the mid levels villa, looking for Jinzhu set a statement!