The men he brought out this time are all elites, not the thugs who only know how to do little Kung Fu. Each one is a warrior, and he can fight three by his own strength.

Now surrounded by five men, the explosion is as powerful as 15 ordinary adults. Under such circumstances, how about Lin Fan's strength? In the end, he is not dead in the chaos boxing?

Ah Ah

The scream also confirmed the middle-aged people's conjecture that they couldn't go anywhere among the five warriors. The only thing you can do is to resist it, and then you can't let it go.

"Young master, this time we come to the ancient tomb. Don't waste too much time on these trivial things."

Seeing Zhou Qihua's distraught look on his face, the middle-aged man took out a medicine and handed it to him: "take some medicine as soon as possible, so that the body will feel much better."

Zhou Qihua, who had a bad stomach originally, smelled the fragrance on the pill and immediately came to his spirit. Quickly took the pill and put it in his mouth. After swallowing it, his whole body was full of strength.

Zhou Qihua found that his sight began to blur. The whole person is located in a dance hall, surrounded by people who are singing on the dance platform.

Ah Evening primrose

"Young master, let's sit aside and feel the extraordinary world while watching how your opponent is subdued."

After helping Zhou Qihua to sit down on the sofa, the middle-aged man said in a funny way: "what I heard this time is the evening primrose. It's not bad. It's quite suitable for the current atmosphere."

"Use drug control to gain the power you want. No wonder you want to be a housekeeper." Lin Fan's voice rang out.

Being immersed in his own world, the middle-aged man suddenly shivered back to his mind. The first thing to do is to quickly look at the field.

See is not kneeling for mercy of Lin fan, but like a dead fish lying on the ground under the hands. Everyone gets a different seat. Eyes, mouth, nose, face, ear, five parts for five people.

"Damn it, you are a warrior."

Where can't see clearly, the middle-aged man said strangely: "can with one enemy five and still hit the ground so professional, how can you also have dark strength medium-term strength, but your age is impossible."

"More can't be in the future. What you did just now made me feel sick."

Lin Fan turned his lips and said, "if I guess correctly, you are the actual helmsman of the Zhou family, Mr. housekeeper."

The voice stopped suddenly, and the artifact on the middle-aged face disappeared. It seems to have been some stimulation, so calm down, gloomy eyes on the opposite Lin fan.

"You have five men. No wonder you can beat me."

The mouth grinned, and the middle-aged man loosened his bones. Suddenly, his voice crackled: "it's a pity that you are such a good warrior. You are so young, but you have a promising future in my hand."

"Oh? Guess what? You're using the drugs

Feeling the momentum of middle-aged people is soaring, Lin Fan thinks things are more and more interesting. Originally just want to blind a few bullshit just, but did not expect to say the bottom of others.

"Boy, you're dead today."

The middle-aged man was fierce, and his body rushed forward, directly cleaving Lin Fan's head in the air. True and true dark strength of the medium-term strength, this punch is absolutely a blow.