Chapter 3969

And at this time, Lu Shengming also maliciously looked at the swordsmen on both sides in front of him, and winked at it.

One by one, they all nodded at Lu Shengming's eyes and hearts.

These swordsmen naturally know the meaning of their small boss winking at them. They just wait until Zhang Xiaofan comes to them and say hello to the dead. Don't be merciful!

After all, it is not impossible to break through the first two hurdles, whether it is entering the oil pan or the iron plate array after that, as long as you have enough courage to bite your teeth, and you will be able to cross your heart.

But this last level, this life and death can be in this group of swordsmen between a thought.

If they want to let you live, you can live, or they want you to live!

Take just a moment ago -

although these swordsmen are very bluffing and domineering one by one, they are just bluffing on the surface.

This iron mountain is their own people no matter how they say it. Naturally, it is impossible for them to lay heavy hands on it.

If these swordsmen and axes really greet the intruders one by one, even if Tieshan has practiced Qigong well, it may not be able to see it!

So, just through Lu Shengming's gesture, basically, he was moved to kill Zhang Xiaofan. He didn't want Zhang Xiaofan to leave here alive!

"Putong --"

After winking at his subordinates, Lu Shengming did not have any hesitation at this time. He directly threw the token in his hand into the boiling and bubbling oil pan.

"Whew... Whew... Whew..."

just listen, the three broken winds almost ring at the same time!

After Lu Shengming dropped the token into the oil pan, Zhang Xiaofan also started at this time. He pointed a little bit, picked up a small stone under his feet, and directly beckoned it to the burning stove.

"Dong --!"

A muffled sound came, and the stove under the big iron pot was directly hit by this small stone and tilted to one side. The iron pot on the top was also poured down along with it. The hot oil in the pot was splashed out.

In this regard, Zhang Xiaofan said nothing, his eyes slightly coagulated towards the spilled reddish brown oil and water.

Finally, he bent his finger and shot a silver needle, which directly nailed the driving token to the pillar not far away.

The whole scene was silent for a moment!

No one thought that Zhang Xiaofan not only took out the token in the oil pan, but also used such a fantastic means to do it!

In addition, what was the object that had been kicked from his feet before? Why did it have such a terrible power that it knocked the stove to the ground at once? This is too terrible!

Previously, Zhang Xiaofan's action was too fast, too fast.

As a result, these people only saw a black shadow flash by, and then they didn't see anything www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!