Chapter 454

No one thought that Wang Fan really dared to move Zhong Kun and kill him.

Did he ignore ah Xuan and song Rumei?

They felt chills.

In particular, Zhong LAN, Zhong Wanli, and the doglegs of the Zhong family are trembling in their hearts. At the same time, they are determined to kill Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's immortality is definitely a future trouble for the Zhong family.

With Wang Fan's ruthlessness, if they can get away with it today, their Zhong family will face disaster.

"Wang Fan, you want to die!" Zhong LAN is furious and screams wildly. At the same time, he stabs ah Xuan in the other leg.

Hiss.

When the knife cuts into the meat, ah Xuan finally screams.

Stabbed in both legs, she could no longer stand and collapsed.

But Zhong Wanli didn't let her fall at all. He tore her hair and pulled up the red cigarette end in his right hand. He pressed her face hard.

Hiss.

The hot cigarette ends left scars on ah Xuan's face, and even cut tobacco came out. Ah Xuan screamed again.

The bloodstain left in the legs was even more red on the ground, forming a plum blossom trace, which was extremely pitiful.

"Roar!" The following a Biao looks at this scene, becomes furious, regardless of everything, rushes toward a Xuan.

At the same time, Xie Hu and Bai Di joined the battle group bravely.

The war was triggered, and it was extremely brutal.

A Biao is just like crazy, God block kill God, Buddha block kill Buddha.

The ferocious iron fist is like a steel arm, violent.

Several swordsmen of the Zhong family rushed forward. Before the knife was cut down, they were already hit by a Biao and flew out with blood. Ribs stabbed back, dead without sound.

A Biao kept on walking, and went on with two roars. The heads of the two Zhong family swordsmen were blasted, and the blood flew away.

In a flash, at least seven or eight swordsmen died under a Biao's iron fist, and no longer lived.

His powerful fighting capacity shocked everyone's eyes.

Of course, a Biao's body also left several knife marks, but not fatal.

The burly posture, with blood stains all over his body, matched with his fierce face, made him look like a Shura from hell.

Zhong LAN and his party looked at the scene, their faces suddenly changed.

They clearly feel that the strength of a Biao, at this moment, has reached the initial stage of the strong prefecture level.

The combat effectiveness has surpassed the initial stage of the prefecture level.

How could it be?

Zhong Lan's heart is dripping blood. It's a gold level swordsman. His strength is infinitely close to the existence of prefecture level.

How can you bear to be blasted to death by a Biao?

Compared with Zhong LAN and Zhong Wanli, the faces of those Zhong family swordsmen didn't change much. They were still brave enough to rush to a Biao.

Some people die, some people fill, such as moths to the fire, endless.

The more he fought, the more courageous he was. In the end, his eyes even turned red, and he no longer had any feelings.

One swordsman after another was blown to death like a sandbag by him. At the same time, there were several deep bone knife edges on his body.

His whole body was dyed red by the red blood, but he was still fighting wildly. His fighting power increased instead of decreasing, just like a killing machine.

A few minutes later, more than a dozen swordsmen fell down and their bones were built.

Maybe a Biao attracted most of the firepower, or maybe he just looked down on Xie Hu, so there were not many swordsmen who rushed to Xie Hu.

There are only two.

In the face of two swordsmen of the Zhong family who are infinitely close to the prefecture level, the White Emperor Xie Hu reluctantly fought. Although there are many dangers, he did not lose in a short time.

Zhong Wanli looked at a Biao who had become a demon. His eyes were red. "Stop, stop!"

He roared wildly, suddenly jammed ah Xuan's throat and lifted it up, "Damn, if you dare to do it again, I'll tear him!"

He was really angry. He was so angry.

Each of these golden swordsmen has been cultivated with countless efforts. They came here tonight to deal with Wang Fan.

Now, he's being abused by a Biao. How can he bear it?

A Biao has already killed red eyes, or lost his mind, turned a deaf ear to Zhong Wanli's words, and is still fighting hard.

With the increase of knife edge on the body, one swordsman after another died at the foot and piled up into a mountain.

"Son of a bitch, if you kill my Zhong family swordsman, I'll kill your sister." Zhong Wanli roared angrily and pinched ah Xuan's throat with his fingers!

He's crazy!

He's angry!

He wants to kill ah Xuan!

Zhong Wanli, who was attracted by a Biao and dazzled by anger, forgot Wang Fan's existence at this moment.

"Shut up Zhong Lan also realizes that it's not good, and is planning to scold Zhong Wanli. Wang Fan has already run to Zhong Wanli."Death

He looked at the tortured and painful ah Xuan. As soon as he died, his whole body hit Zhong Wanli.

Bang!

Zhong Wanli was hit and snorted. He stepped back three steps, but he didn't fly.

Wang Fan's eyes twinkled with surprise. He caught ah Xuan like lightning, gave her a few times, and then pulled her behind him.

Zhong LAN sees a bad situation, subconsciously wants to retreat, but is pulled back by Wang Fan's hair.

With a scream, Zhong LAN suddenly blows at Wang Fan.

That powerful momentum, amazement unexpectedly is a day level initial stage.

But Wang fan is not much surprised, quickly release Zhong LAN hair, right hand into a fist, to boom up.

Just at this time, Zhong LAN is suddenly turned sideways, right foot on the ground, toward Zhong Wanli.

Obviously, she never planned to fight with Wang Fan, and her fist was to lure Wang Fan to release his hand, so as to save Zhong Wanli.

What a cunning bitch.

Wang fan is very angry. When Zhong LAN pulls Zhong Wanli back, his right foot suddenly points out and points at Zhong Lan's abdomen.

Zhong LAN eats the pain, spurts out a mouthful of blood, at the same time, also uses that treading force, grasps Zhong Wanli to be far away from the dangerous Wang Fan.

Wang Fan wants to pursue, but ah Xuan and Xiao Yu are just behind him. He is afraid that the two girls will be in danger again, so he can only give up his mind.

He didn't pay any attention to Zhong LAN, but took out the silver needle and quickly pricked up a Xuan Xiaoyu.

Before long, their injuries were relieved, and the swelling and scalding on their faces began to heal at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Wang Shao." Ah Xuan reluctantly stood up and rushed to Wang Fan's arms like a deer, but she didn't cry.

Wang Fan patted the two women on the shoulder and looked at the three men, a Biao Bai Di Xie Hu.

A Biao is still fighting wildly, bleeding all over like a devil.

After such a long time of fighting, his combat effectiveness did not decline, but became more and more fierce.

A large part of the swordsman under his feet was dead, with many bones and broken limbs.

Some people died by smashing their sternum, some by blasting their heads, and some by tearing them in half.

The whole house is like purgatory.

The White Emperor Xie Hu side, also had three swordsmen to fall down, two people are squatting in the corner, gasping heavily.

Wang Fan's side, on the contrary, was empty, and no swordsman came.

"Baidi xiehu, you have protected them. I'll help a Biao." Wang Fan gave ah Xuan's two daughters to them and joined the regiment.

Hiss, hiss, hiss.

Wang Fan picked up a sharp knife on the ground and waved it a few times. With the flying of blood, several swordsmen were already in different places, such as chopping melons and vegetables.

Several swordsmen saw this, red eyes to kill, Wang Fan did not frown, sharp knife is at one stroke, a split.

Another five swordsmen were ripped open, their whole bodies split into two parts, their disgusting intestines fell out, and their blood was flowing continuously.

In a short moment, all the swordsmen were dead, and there was no sound.

"Let all of you come out, so I can have a good time." Wang Fan looks at Zhong LAN and says indifferently.

"Wang Fan, don't be arrogant!" Zhong Wanli roared, "kneel down, kneel down for me immediately! Otherwise, I will kill her! "

He roars, suddenly grabs the sharp knife and gives song Rumei two blows.

Song Rumei snorted, but there was no struggle.

Zhong Lan also becomes furious, grabs song Rumei's hair and slaps her in the face, both in voice and in color.

"I'll let her go, or she will die immediately! Don't you love her? Don't you like her? Break your own arm, quick, quick

"To die!"

Their actions ignited Wang Fan's crazy anger again.