"Zhu Bufan, be careful!"

When she saw those strong men constantly rushing at Zhu Bufan, Jiang Xinying was anxious and shouted worriedly.

Hearing Jiang Xinying's very concerned voice, Zhu Bufan turned his head slightly and smiled at her.

Immediately, Zhu Bufan's fist slammed towards the man behind him who was about to sneak attack.

Poof!

The sneak attack man who was hit by Zhu Bufan suddenly screamed, and the entire bridge of his nose was smashed to a little collapse, flew out upside down, and fell heavily to the ground.

It's just that in less than five or six minutes, more than 40 strong men were almost all beaten miserably by Zhu Bufan, and they lost the strength to fight again.

Every time Zhu Bufan made a move, he was very ruthless, so these strong men didn't have a second chance at all.

At this moment, almost all the strong men were lying on the ground, screaming, and crying in pain over and over again.

When he saw this scene, Hong Jiu's whole person was a little uneasy, Zhu Bufan's skills were really beyond imagination.

The corners of his mouth twitched violently, Hong Jiu's eyes flashed a trace of cruelty, and then he walked over to the mahogany table behind him.

Glancing at Hong Jiu, Zhu Bufan didn't care at all about what conspiracy he had.

No matter how insidious the other party is, for Zhu Bufan, in the face of absolute strength, these are all scum.

Glancing at Hong Jiu, Zhu Bufan's eyes became very cold and fierce, and walked towards him step by step.

His eyes looked at him very indifferently, Zhu Bufan had already moved his killing intent, no matter who the other party was or what force he had, as long as he attacked his friends and women around him, Zhu Bufan would never let go of the other party.

What's more, a scumbag like Hong Jiu doesn't know how many girls have been harmed.

When Zhu Bufan walked over step by step, it was a strong wind that slammed towards him.

This force is very strong, as if with a penetrating force, very powerful.

Zhu Bufan's brows furrowed suddenly, the sound of breaking the air struck, and a very strong tall figure appeared in front of him, the man glanced at Zhu Bufan very indifferently, and then, his fist smashed very violently.

Seeing this man with very strong combat effectiveness, Zhu Bufan didn't care at all.

"Ah Meng, are you here?"

When he saw that his right-hand man appeared, Hong Jiu suddenly had a little more stability in his eyes, looked at Zhu Zhu Bufan, and said coldly: "Kill him for me!"

"Don't worry, boss!"

The man who looked very strong and had a somewhat murderous look in his eyes, the corners of his mouth were very disdainful and sneered, and said, "Boy, it is your honor to be able to die in my hands today!"

As soon as the words fell, Ah Meng turned his head slightly and glanced at Zhu Bufan, but found that Zhu Bufan's body had a very strong killing intent, which was even stronger than himself.

At this moment, Ah Meng couldn't help licking his tongue bloodthirsty, arousing great war intent.

You must know that for many years, he has not met an opponent who can compete with him in Qingyang City, and at this time, he finally met such a murderous person as Zhu Bufan, which made Ah Meng's heart boil all of a sudden.

Although it is said that there have been many people killed over the years, and they are a little numb, but the moment they saw Zhu Bufan, the battle spirit and blood in their bodies burned again.

As if he had found an opponent to compete with, Ah Meng looked at Zhu Bufan very enthusiastically.

"You're too weak!"

Ah Meng looked at Zhu Bufan very bloodthirsty, but Zhu Bufan smiled disdainfully, shook his head, and said indifferently.

"You... Boy, how dare you talk to me like that?"

Hearing this, Ah Meng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he glanced at Zhu Bufan, full of killing intent, "I will make you pay a tragic price for these arrogant words!"

"I've already said it, you're not my opponent, and if you have to die, I don't mind giving you a ride!"

Zhu Bufan said lightly.

Glancing at Ah Meng, Zhu Bufan knew that the other party was a special soldier.

But the bloodlust that erupted in his body did not look like special forces, but more ferocious and violent, more like a murderous mercenary.

"Death to the boy!"

Ah Meng shouted angrily, stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, rolling up a puff of dust, and the whole person was like a tiger out of the cage, madly rushing at Zhu Zhu Bufan.

His speed was extremely fast, and he saw that his fist was about to hit Zhu Bufan, but Zhu Bufan still didn't move.

Seeing this scene, Ah Meng was slightly stunned, could it be that this kid was stupid by himself?

Licking his lips slightly, the corners of Ah Meng's eyes suddenly tightened together.

Smack!

Because, at this moment, he felt a palm that was quickly slapping towards his cheek.

Before he could react, Ah Meng felt a hot pain on his thick cheeks.

"Grass!"

Zhu Bufan's palm slapped himself twice without him noticing, which made Ah Meng suddenly extremely ashamed.

Glancing at Zhu Bufan with murderous eyes, Ah Meng clenched his fist fiercely and smashed it frantically.

Click!

Originally, he thought that his fist would not knock Zhu Bufan into vomiting blood, but at least make his mouth deformed.

However, his fist disappointed him completely.

He didn't expect that his very strong fist, when he smashed it, was grabbed by Zhu Bufan very easily, and he couldn't break free with all his strength.

"Waste! too weak!"

Zhu Bufan smiled indifferently, and then, a punch slammed into Ah Meng's head.

Poof!

It was a very violent punch, and suddenly, Ah Meng's whole person screamed, feeling as if the bridge of his nose was about to collapse, and the blood shot out, staining the ground red.

Bang!

Before he could react, Zhu Bufan punched him again and smashed into his mouth.

The powerful shock force directly shook his whole body, flew upside down, and fell heavily on the mahogany table.

Suddenly, the entire mahogany table was torn apart, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

Poof!

Ah Meng's whole person stood up like a bloody man, his eyes were full of unwillingness to look at Zhu Zhu Bufan, full of anger, but in the next second, he vomited blood.

In just two seconds, Ah Meng was unsteady on his feet and fell to the ground, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he lost his vitality in an instant.

"You... You actually killed my best fighter!"

When he saw Ah Meng fall to the ground, Hong Jiu was really a little difficult to accept and believe.

You must know that Ah Meng is the most capable and powerful person among his subordinates, but in less than three minutes, he was killed by Zhu Bufan.

At this time, his whole face was hard to see, full of anger and shock, and his body trembled a little with anger.

He was really a little unacceptable that the young man in front of him, who looked to be in his twenties, actually killed Ah Meng, who had five or six years of Cong Zhu's mercenary career.

"For the enemy, I, Zhu Bufan, will definitely not be soft! Dare to touch the woman next to me, you are already doomed to death!"

Zhu Bufan glanced at Hong Jiu indifferently and said indifferently.

Looking at Zhu Bufan's eyes full of murderous intent, Hong Jiu felt that his life was greatly threatened.

This feeling, which he had never experienced before, made him very uneasy.

The palm of his hand moved down slightly, and Hong Jiu's palm stretched into the drawer of the mahogany table.

The next moment, he grabbed a short qiang, black qiang, and aimed it at Zhu Bufan's head, "Dead boy, dare to go against me, give me hell!"

"You think you're fast, don't you? I want to see if you're faster or my bullets are faster!"

When she saw Hong Jiu take out his hand and aim it at Zhu Bufan's head, Jiang Xinying couldn't help but shout in horror: "Zhu Bufan, be careful!"

(End of chapter)