Chapter 971

These people are all the elite who Qiu Xiaopi arranged to protect Qiu Huafei. They thought that the young master was just attending a banquet and nothing could happen, so they didn't follow him.

But I never thought that something would happen. And it's not a trivial matter. Qiu Huafei was abandoned.

Qiu Huafei, that's Qiu Xiaopu's only son. Once Qiu Huafei is abandoned, how can Qiu Xiaopu not be angry?

If the blame comes down, most of them will suffer.

So they also ignored the fact that this was the banquet scene, gathered numerous powerful people, and rushed over directly. The purpose is to see if we can make up for our sins and reduce Qiu Xiaopu's anger.

The dignitaries at the scene were also a little stunned. They didn't know what happened at all.

Only Qiu Xiaopu's heart clapped, and a nameless fire sprang up in his heart.

Qiu Huafei was abandoned?

It was a bolt from the blue!

His eyes that look at Wang fan are full of venom, and his heart is set off a huge anger.

He has only one son. Now he is abandoned. How can he calm down?

Mao is about to explode!

In addition, Wang Fan's previous 2 billion yuan, his heart is horizontal, and his direct evil is growing to the edge of courage!

Fight!

He did not believe that no matter how strong Wang Fan was, he could defeat the three hundred elite outside.

"The people of Jiujiang society listen to the order and kill him for me!" Qiu Xiaopu almost immediately made a response, and directly madly gave the order.

This time, he didn't even discuss with the Bai family of the Liu family, and he didn't ask song mercilessly for instructions.

Almost at the moment when Qiu Xiaopu shouts out, he suddenly grabs his gun and shoots at Wang Fan.

Who is Wang Fan? How can Qiu smile and shoot?

"To die!" With a cold smile, he could not tolerate Qiu Xiao at all. He pulled the trigger and the shadow knife went out.

Stabbing.

A numbing sound came out. Qiu Xiaopu was chopped down with a gun. The red blood from the broken wrist stimulated people's eyes.

"Kill me? What are you going to do with me? There are hundreds of excellent writers and dozens of European families. They can't do Wang Fan. You are also qualified? "

Wang Fan sneered and turned his head to kill dozens of people.

A knife across the sky, such as the rainbow, nine days split the moon, hiss hiss hiss hiss a series of sound, the dozens of elite only feel the chest a hot stabbing pain, have screamed back.

They were all cut out of an inch long knife edge on their chest. The blood was gushing, and the scene was tragic.

A knife, just a knife, cut back more than 20 people, the scene instantly fell into silence.

At this time, the ambush in the outside of those Jiujiang will elite hear the order, has been crazy rushed in.

They had knives and guns in their hands.

After coming in, they took a look at Qiu Xiaopu with bloody wrists and Wang Fan pointed by Qiu Xiaopu. Without hesitation, they directly killed Wang Fan.

They didn't dare to shoot. After all, there were too many powerful people at the scene. In addition to song's ruthlessness on the main table, the senior officials of the Bai family of the Liu family and even Qiu Xiaomin were there. If innocent people were hurt, the consequences would be too serious.

"Kill

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

A hundred elite grasshoppers went to kill Wang Fan, shouting and roaring, and the sound was loud.

The atmosphere of the scene became intense in an instant.

Feel this scene, the presence of dignitaries are completely silly, mind straight tremor!

But they didn't move.

If you move around in this situation, you're looking for death!

"Kill me? Don't think too much of yourself Wang Fan sneered. He jumped up and killed the enemy on the left.

It's just a mole ant. If you dare to be reckless in front of Wang Fan, you're looking for death!

Originally, he was thinking about how to build up a power. Now that the people of Jiujiang club have taken the initiative to jump out, he doesn't mind making a warning to others and a bloody deterrent.

Wang Fan got up and swept by with his right leg.

Boom, boom.

A series of dull sound, dozens of elite directly crushed sternum, regardless of before and after the inverted fly out, mouth spouted a large amount of blood.

They screamed bitterly and fell on the ground for a long time. Although they were not dead, they were useless.

"How dare you kill me?" Wang Fan sneered and rushed forward again.

In front of that more than ten elite, even the knife didn't have time to chop, had been hit by Wang Fan, all screamed to fall to fly out.

Wang Fan's speed is so fast that it tears their reaction. They don't even have the consciousness of reaction.

The presence of dignitaries death general shock!

What is the strength of knocking over nearly 30 people?

Scalp numbness, cold sweat straight out."Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

The distant Qiu Xiaopu looked at the scene and roared again.

His heart was shaking, and he could not believe that the elite he had worked hard for many years and worked hard to cultivate was so vulnerable in front of Wang Fan.

"With a gun, with a gun!"

"Damn, I'll give you a gun. Is it for decoration?"

"Shoot! Shoot

"Kill him! Kill him

Qiu Xiao pursed and hissed. He was out of breath and looked crazy to the extreme.

So far, there is no room for maneuver.

If Wang fan doesn't die, he can't live!

"The gun?" Wang Fan sneered, his body suddenly rushed out, a knife across, and cut more than ten elite, red blood dyed the whole banquet hall, but Wang Fan did not even move his eyelids.

At the same time of chopping over these elite, he also lit up two elite guns on his toes, drew back the knife and grabbed the gun, then turned back and began to shoot.

Two guns in hand, the world I have, Wang Fan at this time, just like the king!

Come on, come on.

The dense bullets resounded by. In the distance, the elite who just had time to take out their guns and pull the trigger had already been shot in both hands and legs, and fell to the ground in sobs.

Wang Fan's eyes narrowed and his body suddenly shot. He dodged the bullets and shot backward with his backhand.

Come on.

Two enemies were shot in the middle of the brow and killed instantly.

The fierce killing at the scene shocked everyone. Their eyes to Wang Fan were like looking at a monster.

Powerful, it's so powerful, it's incredible.

Cold sweat, fear, depression, complex mood.

Even the rest of the elite were a little chilly. Their whole body trembled and their legs could not help shaking.

In the blink of an eye, more than 100 people were left behind, and 70 or 80 people were left behind. What a shock?

Is this still human?

Cold hands and feet!

"Kneel down, don't kill!"

The cold voice spread out, the more than 20 elite, instantly tremble, quickly throw away the knife and gun, shivering kneel on the ground, no longer have the courage to resist.

Fighting is based on the equal strength of both sides, but now, it is not fighting, it is killing.

Even if they are loyal to Jiujiang, they don't want to die in vain without hope.

Wang Fan coldly looked at the more than 20 people, walked slowly to Qiu Xiaopu's side, kicked him over with one foot, then lowered his head and slapped him in the face, "now, do you want to kill me? You tell me, how do you kill me? "

It's a dead silence!