Look at his effortless appearance, and the audience was silent and audible when the needles fell.

Liang Hong, the master of the storm, and the others were almost out of the window with their eyes, and they refused to believe the facts in front of them.

The master of the Jindan period, who was arrogant and domineering just now, died like that!?

Fan Jinshan, who made their hearts tremble, couldn't even make three moves in front of Zhang Fan!

What's more, he took the initiative to kneel down and beg for mercy, and was killed by a slap!

In addition to being shocked, Biao Ye's eyes couldn't help but move to Zhang Fan, and happened to meet the banter he cast.

Suddenly, a deep chill surged into Biao Ye's heart, making his old body tremble, and he actually shrank back at a young man with an immature appearance, asking Liang Hong and others to block in front of him.

"Shoot, shoot!!"

Biao Ye suddenly remembered that Zhang Fan wanted to kill him, but Fan Jinshan helped him stop him.

Now these ordinary thugs are not enough to deliver food in Zhang Fan's eyes.

In a panic, he quickly ordered the gunmen who were lying in ambush around him to fire at Zhang Fan.

The bald gangsters didn't expect that Biao Ye was fully prepared for this attack, and he actually ambushed a circle of gunners in "Brilliant" when they didn't even pay attention.

Looking at the muzzles of those black holes, the gangsters stiffened all over their bodies, and looked at the eldest brother with sad faces.

Now, they can only pin their hopes for life on their all-powerful big brother.

Looking at Zhang Fan again, facing the guns that appeared around him, his face still did not change.

I saw him step into the air, and his figure slowly rose, and the muzzles of those guns were all aimed at him in mid-air.

"What is he going to do?"

This is not only a question in the mind of Biao Ye, but Liang Hong and others under him, as well as those gangsters, all looked up at Zhang Fan inexplicably.

Soon they knew Zhang Fan's intentions.

The gunners fired in unison, spitting out tongues of fire from their muzzles.

Seeing that in the rain of bullets, Zhang Fan waved one hand, as if time had stopped, and all the bullets five meters away from him seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier, isolated outside, and maintained a floating state.

Everyone couldn't help but open their mouths wide when they saw this scene, looking at Zhang Fan like a god.

Zhang Fan's trick was learned from the half-step distraction master Gray Hu organized by Shanrou.

The subtle control is enough to form the illusion of a brief pause in space and time.

Moreover, the guns created by the world, no matter the strength of the blow, the penetrating power, or the speed, could not break the defense of the cultivators above the foundation building period.

Zhang Fan wants this kind of shocking effect.

Then, he smiled faintly, his hand tightened, and in an instant, thousands of invisible true qi flew away, attached to those bullets, and all flew back upside down.

Before the people below could come to their senses, they heard the screams of the gunman.

Biao Ye looked at it busily, and was directly frightened.

The gunmen, without exception, were all shot by the bullets that flew back backwards, and their deaths were horrific.

The guns in their hands had long been smashed into a sieve by the flying bullets, like scrap metal.

The scene was as quiet as death.

Everyone was silent, and they all looked at the man in the sky in awe and horror.

No one dares to underestimate his strength anymore, especially the Biao Ye who brought people to retaliate, if there is a regret medicine sold in the world, he will definitely go bankrupt to buy it.

The old face was stiff at the moment, revealing the cold temperature, and the cold sweat soaked his clothes, making him look like a chicken in soup that had just been fished out of the water, extremely embarrassed.

Because his hands were trembling, he didn't know that the crutches fell to the ground with a click, and he didn't dare to lower his head to pick it up under Zhang Fan's scorching gaze.

Biao Ye could only hold his neck, the corners of his eyes twitched, like a frightened bird, staring at Zhang Fan with wide eyes.

"Now you know how good I am?"

Under everyone's horrified gaze, Zhang Fan's feet were as light as a feather and landed smoothly.

His calm gaze then fell on Biao Ye, who suddenly felt that an invisible big hand grabbed his breath, and his old face was red, and he didn't dare to say a word.

"Go back and tell your subordinates that this place is covered by me, and you and your subordinates don't want to touch it again in the future, understand?"

Knowing that Zhang Fan was a disappointment to them, and it was also the last warning, Biao Ye's fists were clenched, and the muscles of his old face twitched wildly for a while, but he still had to compromise.

He lowered his gray head, hid the resentment and jealousy in his eyes, and bowed to Zhang Fan.

"Yes, I understand, I will never bring anyone over to make trouble in the future. ”

"In the same way, I will restrain my men! So, are you satisfied? I can take them away!"

has been calling for wind and rain on the road for so many years, and he almost can't remember the last time he bowed his head to people.

Even if he begged Zhang Fan for mercy, his tone was very cold and unnatural.

But Zhang Fan saw the fear hidden in his eyes, and that was enough.

As long as there is fear of him, whenever he sees the urban village tower and everything related to it, he will remember that his mountain is in the way.

If Master Biao will judge the situation and not die, then they will be fine.

"Well, get out!"

As soon as Zhang Fan flicked his sleeves, they felt an irresistible majestic force coming towards them.

Before they could respond, the force would lift them all out of the "glory".

"Are you alright?"

Biao Ye and Liang Hong were very embarrassed, Liang Hong got up with a grunt, and hurried to help Biao Ye.

And today, in the "Brilliant", Biao Ye feels a long-lost humiliation.

His old eyes, as sharp as an eagle's falcon, stared at the "brilliant" signboard, and his subordinates used force to grasp Liang Hong's arm with blood in an instant.

Liang Hong snorted in pain, and he didn't dare to withdraw his hand, let alone alarm the angry Biaoye.

He hurriedly lowered his head humbly, not daring to look at the face of the soaring master.

After a long time, the anger on the old man's face subsided, and he looked the same as usual, before he withdrew his gaze with a gloomy face.

"Back to the Night Star Bar!"

"Yes!"

No matter what happened to the Biao Master outside, Zhang Fan drove away the strong enemy with great might, and the bald gangsters were crazy with joy.

"Long live Big Brother!"

"Big brother is awesome!"

"Even the master who came with the master himself was deflated, who would dare to embarrass our brother Fan in the future!"

Zhang Fan glanced at them speechlessly, "Don't forget the scar and forget the pain, and don't give me a nickname." ”

is 5,000 years old, and he is too lazy to be the king and dominate.

"Also, you come to me to bring rescue troops when you are in danger when you come back to me, what if I happen to be absent one day?

In a word, the excitement of the gangsters was completely gone, and they were all like frosted eggplants, wilting.

In fact, they also know that what the eldest brother said makes sense, but they are all so big, and their bones have already been set, is it too late to start practicing now?