"That makes sense, so you're going to pay me two hundred million dollars?"

Standing up from the chair, Lin Fan looked at Zhuang Shiwen carefully: "I feel a little bit murderous in you. If I'm not wrong, you should have killed many people, and you still killed brutally."

His face changed, but he soon recovered. Zhuang Shiwen clapped his hands and said, "you don't want to join us, do you?"

"How do you choose a million yuan annual salary and two hundred million yuan compensation?"

"If the money is not in place, don't want your brother's other leg. This is my promise to your brother."

"Lin fan, you're still pretending to be a bear of your grandmother's thigh."

See Lin Fan mention this stubble, Zhuang Shihao scolded: "now my people come, you wait to die."

"As expected, I have given you the opportunity, but you did not cherish it."

With a sigh, Lin Fan curled his lips: "if it goes on like this, what the dagger needs to insert is not just the thigh, it will be your chest, or your head, or your eyes..."

While talking, Lin Fan walked over, threw the dagger in his hand, and then walked out of the pace of six relatives. The overall feeling is frivolous, but in the eyes of Zhuang Shihao, the whole person is not good.

Paralyzed, what's going on? Why doesn't my brother do it?

"Sir, since you are not willing to join us, I will not force you."

Two of his subordinates nodded behind him, and Zhuang Shiwen said, "but if you bully my brother, I have to settle it with you, so that you can know what the rules of the banker are?"

The two soldiers, who had already been ready, rushed forward with their weapons in their hands. In their hands, these two weapons, double swords and halberds, showed the power of terror.

As if cutting through the air, as if piercing the air, the two kinds of weapons roar constantly. The two swords are on the upper part of Lin fan, and the halberd is on Lin Fan's face.

It's fast and stealthy, and both use all their strength in the first place. I got the news before I came here, so I won't despise Lin Fan and directly regard Lin Fan as a stronger warrior than them.

However, this attack did not achieve the expected effect. To be precise, their attacks were all defeated. Lin Fan in front of him disappeared, faster than they expected.

Then a sense of danger came, and when they reacted, the man had retreated one meter away. Chest pain, throat a sweet, wow a spit of blood.

A look at each other, eyes full of deep fear. Experts know if there is a gap between them.

"This time it's a warning. Next time, kill it."

Lin Fan's indifferent voice made two people's hearts shrink, the tiger's mouth has split, and the weapons in his hands are also cracks. Faced with this situation, they have no idea what to do.

Finally, he sighed heavily and chose to give up. This kind of thing is not their ability. They turned to Zhuang Shiwen and hugged their fists. Then they turned and left for the door.

This is the case in the battle between the warriors. If they are defeated, they should simply give up and there will be no hesitation.

"Ha ha, your strength is very strong, but I don't know how long you can last."