Chapter Seventy-Seven: Your Base Camp Is There

In the middle of a dilapidated warehouse stood a grim young man, with a rusty iron pipe stuck in his body.

Blood kept pouring out of the young man's waist, and the young man's face was calm, and he couldn't see a trace of waves.

"Damn, should I kill this kid now?" Mr. Xu, who was hiding in the shadows, stared at Xie Fan, who was changing in every way, and couldn't help but feel a little hairy.

"Could this kid be pretending to be injured and deliberately luring me out?" Mr. Xu shook his head, and then gritted his teeth: "It's true or not, try to save it." “

Mr. Xu appeared behind Xie Fan in a flash, and his palm suddenly slapped the steel pipe at Xie Fan's waist.

Suddenly, Mr. Xu's eyes froze, and he found that Xie Fan's figure was slowly laughing, and then quickly escaped into the black air.

At this time, I saw Xie Fan's pace like the wind, unpredictable, and appeared behind Mr. Xu in a blink of an eye, and suddenly reached out with his hand, like a chicken pecking rice, grabbed Mr. Xu's collar, and pulled it hard.

The powerful force of "touching" dragged Mr. Xu, who was about to escape, to the ground, Xie Fan slightly lifted his powerful foot and stepped heavily on Mr. Xu's chest.

"Poof" Mr. Xu coughed out a big mouthful, his body couldn't help breathing, and Mr. Xu looked up at the terrifying young man in front of him.

At this time, the blood on Xie Fan's waist had stopped, and he held the bloody rusty stick that was bucketed on his waist before in his left hand, and looked at Mr. Xu at his feet without any emotion in his eyes, as if he had seen through all this.

Mr. Xu looked at the mysterious young man in front of him with panicked eyes, the young man in front of him gave him too much surprise, he didn't know how many secrets the terrifying young man in front of him had.

He began to regret taking this errand a little, if he hadn't taken this errand, he wouldn't have met this strange young man in front of him.

Mr. Xu looked at Xie Fan, who was like a killing god, and his heart was full of regret, he believed that if the terrifying young man in front of him wanted to kill him, it would be absolutely easy to kill him.

"You.... Who are you. Mr. Xu asked tremblingly.

Xie Fan's eyes were extremely flat, as if the destruction of the world had nothing to do with him.

Xie Fan's body moved, and the arm that was rolling in his left hand was like the wind in an instant, and it was thrust into Mr. Xu's arm like electricity.

Xie Fan's movements were so fast that before Mr. Xu could react to the pain in his body, Xie Fan inserted it into Mr. Xu's arm.

Mr. Xu glanced at his arm that had been inserted by the iron bar, and then felt pain sweep through his body, "Ahhhh Mr. Xu howled wolf.

But Xie Fan's expression was still so calm and unmoved.

Mr. Xu's aching forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he gritted his teeth and begged with difficulty: "Little brother, it was my fault just now, I gave you all my wealth, please don't kill me, okay?" ”

Xie Fan calmly looked at Mr. Xu, who was like a dead dog, and said lightly: "I can give you a chance to live, but you have to tell me one thing." ”

Mr. Xu found that there was a chance to live, and when he was excited, the rusty tube inserted in his arm was pulled, making him feel more pain, Mr. Xu gasped for breath, and said in a weak voice, "Little brother, you ask, as long as I know it, I will tell you everything." ”

At this time, Xie Fan, who had been calm, finally revealed a little anger in his tone: "Where is your base camp." Xie Fan shouted coldly.

Mr. Xu was taken aback, he didn't expect the cold young man in front of him to ask this question.

A dog-legged smile appeared on Mr. Xu's fierce face, but if an unsuspecting child saw Mr. Xu in front of him, he might be scared to cry.

"Little brother, what kind of base camp are you asking, I don't understand!" Mr. Xu pretended not to know.

Xie Fan didn't continue to ask, but lifted the foot that stepped on Mr. Xu's body, and at this time, Mr. Xu felt that the pressure on his body was all removed.

"Whew" Mr. Xu took a deep breath.

But before Mr. Xu could fully take a breath, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his thigh.

Mr. Xu screamed hoarsely, raised his head slightly, looked at the iron rod on his leg, and the pain almost made Mr. Xu faint.

At this time, Xie Fan slowly walked in front of Mr. Xu, holding three iron rods in his right hand, looked at Mr. Xu condescendingly, and said lightly: "Your base camp is there." ”

Mr. Xu looked at Xie Fan, who was extremely cold, he actually felt frightened after living on the knife for many years, but Mr. Xu couldn't tell where he was, if he exposed the place he was, then the protector who controlled them would detonate the demon seed in his heart, and if he didn't worry, he would be tortured by them with endless punishment, and he would be eroded by thousands of demon seeds.

Mr. Xu didn't dare, and he couldn't say the location, Mr. Xu looked at Xie Fan, who was like a Shura, and said pleadingly; "Little brother, please, I can't say, can you change your request, I'll make you a cow and a horse."

"Whoosh" Xie Fan thrust another iron pipe into Mr. Xu's other arm at that lightning speed.

"Ahhh

Xie Fan looked at Mr. Xu coldly, and his tone was still so flat: "Your base camp is there." “