Chapter 738

Whoosh!

Just as Xiaojiu's right leg was about to hit a Biao's head, a bottle of beer hit him head-on and hit his right leg.

In that strong, small nine right leg hit offset, a Biao also took advantage of the opportunity to roll back, to avoid the blow.

After landing, Xiao Jiu suddenly looks at Wang fan not far away. His eyes are full of murders. "It's a beer bottle again! Beer bottle again!!! Do you have a chance to play such shameless tricks? "

His heart is very angry, originally he this foot, even if not a Biao's life, also can give a Biao seriously injured, but the key time a bottle of beer broke his business, how can he not angry?

"What are you, who are you to touch my brother? Have you got my permission to move my brother? "

Wang Fan took a cold look at Xiao Jiu and came slowly.

"Son of a bitch, you want to die! Don't think that if you use shameless means to kill a hundred Meng elite and master Huguang, I will be afraid of you. I can crush a lot of things like you in nine minutes

"I tell you, shameless means are useless to me, you die for me!"

Small nine angry, give up a Biao directly, rushed to Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's shameless means of playing beer bottles with those poor Meng family elites are gone. Now he dares to play such means with his little nine. He's looking for death!

He small nine as a solid day after the peak, is it with shameless means can deal with it?

He wants to let Wang Fan know how powerful he is. He wants to beat Wang Fan first, and then hold Wang Fan's neck and humiliate him wantonly. He wants to tell Wang fan that his little nine is not the elite of the Meng family.

Small nine in the speech at the same time, instant free body and rise, the ground in his point under the foot, issued a loud bang.

Just in a moment, he had rushed to Wang Fan. His right leg was raised, his muscles were tight, and his whole body was full of strength. He tore the air and rushed to Wang Fan.

His leg, set off the strength of Wanjun, in the air are friction out of a simple white mark, speed and strength are frenzied to the extreme.

Wang Fan squinted at Xiaojiu, his eyes flashing sarcasm, and his heart also emerged a murderer.

Let's not talk about this guy's previous killing of a Biao. Let's talk about it now. This guy also has plans to kill himself.

Wang fan is not soft on such people at all. What's more, looking at Meng Qingming in the distance, he knows that this guy is also the Meng family.

It's ridiculous to dare to speak in front of Wang Fan.

Wang Fan in the day after the peak, can kill congenital medium-term master, not to mention now he has reached the congenital early.

Even if the combat effectiveness is less than 50%, it is more than enough to hang this small nine.

In Wang Fan's eyes, this small nine is far less threatening than the 100 Meng elite who are fully armed.

"It's too much to be ashamed of." Wang Fan slowly spit out eight words, at the moment when Xiaojiu's right leg is about to get close to the body, he doesn't have any fancy right fist.

The light fist seems to have no strength, soft and weak.

Xiaojiu sneers. He feels that Wang fan is just pretending to be a fighter. Most of the time he has been fighting for such a long time, and his strength is seriously wasted. Therefore, his fists have no momentum at all.

Boom!

The fists and feet collided and made a loud noise.

At that moment, Xiao Jiu's face was ugly.

His eyes flashed with fear, panic, disbelief!

How can Wang Fan's ordinary punch have such violent strength?

He felt as if his right leg had been kicked on a bomb coming from high speed, and the violent force was beyond his endurance.

In his astonished, almost despairing eyes, his right leg bent in an instant, and then smashed.

Then he fell out like a broken kite, and the blood in his mouth began to gush.

"You are the kind of person you are talking about. Who gives you self-confidence when you dare to talk big in front of me

"I don't pay attention to him in the middle of his life. I killed more than one person. What are you

Wang Fan disdained to say, jump up, in the small nine did not fall on the ground before, shadow knife cut out.

"No, no!" Small nine feel this scene, can no longer help, scream in horror.

He's young. He doesn't want to die!

He is only in his thirties. He has reached the peak of the day after tomorrow and has a bright future. How can he die like this?

I knew Wang Fan was so powerful that he didn't dare to challenge Wang Fan!

Wait a minute. What does Wang Fan say? He killed more than one person in the middle of the congenital period? How could that be!

The small nine is frightened to want to break, the eye Yi wants to crack!

It's a pity that Wang Fan didn't pay any attention to his begging for mercy and fear at all. In an instant, the shadow knife crossed his body and raised a cluster of blood fog.

Bang.Small nine was cut into two, blood spray, heavy landing.

Time, as if at this moment static, heard only his body that Mi Mi blood outflow sound.

Tick, tick

"my shadow knife will never be empty, so you can only die!" Wang Fan disdained glanced at the dead can no longer die of small nine, plain knife and stand, looking at the distance of Meng Qingming.

At this time, Meng Qingming was completely stupid.

He now knows how wrong he is.

He once thought that Wang Fan was so young, no matter how powerful he was, he could not be much better than himself.

Even if it is strong, Wang fan is not his opponent after such a long battle and his strength is wasted.

But now it seems that Wang fan is not as good as him, or not much better than him. Wang fan is so much better than him.

Wang Fan's killing him is still like killing a chicken.

"Meng Shao, long time no see. I was thinking about when I would go to talk to you, but I didn't expect you to come up first. We are really predestined

Wang Fan looked at Meng Qingming and made a sadistic voice.

Although he was used by the Mo family, the most important thing was that he was framed by Meng Qingming.

If it wasn't for Meng Qingming who framed him and said that he killed the elite of Mo family and took away Mo Yunyan by pretending to be Meng Qingming's blood, how could he be reduced to such a situation and be accused by thousands of people?

Originally, Wang Fan thought that when it was over, he would find Meng Qingming to take a bad breath. But now, Meng Qingming has sent him to the door. How can Wang fan not like it?

Seeing Meng Qingming now saves him a lot of things.

"Wang Shao, I'm just passing by. I'm just making soy sauce. You go on. I'll leave now." Meng Qingming is numb with Wang Fan. He said with a flattering smile and turned to leave.

But before he took a few steps, his pupils suddenly shrank, and Wang Fan had stopped in front of him.

"Meng Shao, why hurry to go? I don't repay you for your kindness. If you just leave, I will feel uneasy."

Wang fan is smiling. It seems that people and animals are harmless, but Meng Qingming is even more afraid.

Of course, he knew what he had done and how Wang Fan wanted to kill him.

"Wang Shao, I know I framed you and hurt you, but I was forced. If the Mo family had not forced me out of the family, how could I have done that? "

"You have to understand me. On the contrary, the Mo family and the Meng family are our common enemies. We should not fight among ourselves now, we should unite. "

"If you spare my life, I will be your pawn and help you deal with the momeng family."

Meng Qingming while looking for reasons for himself, showing loyalty, while obscurely put his right hand behind him.

In order to survive, this guy even ignored the Meng family, and even had to help Wang Fan deal with the Meng family.

He's born anti bony. Oh no, he's born cheap. If the master of the Meng family knows that Meng Qingming is so spineless, I'm afraid he will vomit blood in anger, right?