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Where can the waiter in the bar still see people at this time? In this case, they have long been far away, afraid that they will harm the pond fish. Moreover, there are island people watching the scene, they know the usual style of these people, if they start to be ruthless, they will see blood! They didn't know that if Zhuo Yifan launched a ruthless attack, it would be fatal!

"Yaga! You bastard! The young man pointed at Zhuo Yifan's nose and scolded. But he was still smart, so he rushed up to fight Zhuo Yifan without this. I've seen Zhuo Yifan's skills just now, isn't this equivalent to death?

"Why are you guys still stunned? Hurry up and copy the guy! He turned his head and scolded the little brothers who were still standing in place in a daze. Today's face is lost, I didn't expect to be swollen by a Chinese person! If you don't get it back, you won't be able to mix it up in the future! At this time, he didn't care about the boss's explanation to him, as long as he could kill Zhuo Yifan, he didn't care if he was in trouble!

As soon as the younger brothers heard the boss speak, they all drew their short blades from behind as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. The short blade is not very long, about 30 centimeters, but it is cold and shining, and it is extremely sharp. Zhuo Yifan squinted his eyes and looked at it, and said in his heart that it was quite haode to scare people! When ordinary people see this jiashi, they are probably too scared to move! But if you really fight, no matter how sharp your knife is, it depends on whether you have the ability to cut others!

"Cut this โ–กโ–ก pig for me! The women are all pulled upstairs! With murderous anger in his eyes, the young man commanded several of his subordinates.

As soon as the thugs heard the boss speak, they immediately waved the short blade in their hands and rushed towards Zhuo Yifan's side. Song Zihan and Liu Meng looked like they had nothing to do with themselves, watching the play, this was normal, and Zhuo Yifan didn't think it was strange. It's just that Xia Yun beside him also looks calm, so he can't help but make Zhuo Yifan stunned! This woman is not as simple as it seems!

The two thugs had already rushed to Zhuo Yifan with knives, and they beckoned to Zhuo Yifan regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one. Although these people have not undergone any systematic training, they can't be compared with those around Yamamoto Tsuyoshi, but they are tall and powerful. The short blade in his hand was even more handy by them. Looks like these kids are used to this kind of scene! It's just that in Zhuo Yifan's eyes, these people are really no different from ants, and they can be trampled to death with just one foot!

Holding the goblet carelessly, Zhuo Yifan drank wine while using the oolong blade in his right hand to cut a deep cut on the wrists of those thugs. There were a few clanging sounds, and all the short blades in their hands had fallen to the ground. And the injured wrist is still gushing blood outside, and there is a big situation that is out of control!

Now the thugs were dumbfounded. If this blood is shed, one by one it will have to be hung up! The inch-headed young man's face was full of horror. He didn't see clearly how Zhuo Yifan did it, because his movements were too fast! Not to mention seeing the oolong blade between Zhuo Yifan's fingers, it was already gone at this time!

"Yaga!" The inch-headed young man angrily pulled out a pistol from his waist, pointed at Zhuo Yifan and scolded angrily.

"Are you sure you want to point a gun at me?" Zhuo Yifan glanced at the inch and said casually. He'd just found out that this guy was carrying a gun. However, the gun is in the hands of this kind of person, and it does not pose a threat to himself at all, and Zhuo Yifan naturally will not take it to heart.