Chapter Seventy-Three: The Mysterious Strongman

The little thug lying on the ground slowly stood up and looked at the cold man in front of him tremblingly.

The cold man who "led the way" was Xie Fan, and Xie Fan shouted coldly at this blood-covered thug.

The thug beat a cold spirit, glanced at Xie Fan behind him slightly, and found that the young man in front of him had not diminished his killing intent, if he dared to play any tricks, I believe that the cold young man in front of him would kill him without hesitation.

Thinking of this, the little thug walked forward with difficult steps.

Xie Fan followed, his eyes revealing endless anger, Chang Qide actually dared to do this, which had completely touched Xie Fan's bottom line.

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The thug's back was already covered with sweat, and he felt like a poisonous snake staring at him all the time.

After walking for five minutes, the thug walked to a dilapidated iron door, swallowed his saliva, looked at Xie Fan behind him, and said in an extremely nervous voice: "It's here." ”

"Open the door," Xie Fan said coldly.

The thug lifted his trembling palm and tapped twice on the iron door.

At this time, there was a hoarse and mocking voice from the door, "Who." ”

As soon as the thug heard the voice, he knew who it was, and hurriedly spoke; "Huzi is me, Xiaoqiang."

When the people inside heard it: "It turned out to be Xiaoqiang!" You guys are really fast enough, how long has Chang Qide come back, you have solved it, that kid has been taught by you half to death. ”

Xiao Qiang's forehead was covered with cold sweat at this time, and his voice began to become nervous, for fear that the little devil behind him would hear this and be unhappy to kill himself.

Xiaoqiang's voice trembled a little: "Huzi, can you open the door first?" ”

"Click," the iron door gradually opened, and a big man with a full face slowly walked out of the door, the big man looked at Xiao Qiang and said in fright, "Xiao Qiang, why are you covered in blood, what about the other brothers?" ”

Xiaoqiang was too nervous, and in addition to the previous fright, his head was crooked and he fell to the ground and fainted.

At this time, the big man with a full face saw a cold young man behind Xiao Qiang, looking at him like a poisonous snake.

Huzi's eyes were cold, "Little ghost, what have you done." ”

Xie Fan didn't pay attention to Huzi, but stepped on Xiaoqiang's body and walked towards the direction of the iron gate, only to see Huzi quickly take out a sharp dagger from his pocket and stab Xie Fan, Xie Fan didn't pay attention to Huzi, or walked straight to the direction of the iron gate.

"Whoosh" uh, "how is it possible" Huzi found that the sharp dagger in his hand was inserted into his neck, blood kept gushing out, Huzi looked at it with disbelief, how did the cold young man in front of him do it, but he didn't have time to think about it, life passed rapidly, and finally Huzi could only stare at the young man in front of him, walked in, the breath of his body slowly dissipated, but his eyes stared at this cold young man.

Xie Fan slowly walked to the door and found that there was a group of people inside, yellow-haired, non-mainstream, and some scantily dressed women, talking and laughing inside.

When Xie Fan walked into the door, so everyone paid attention to Xie Fan, the group of thugs looked at the oncoming Xie Fan, and said suspiciously: "This is the cream boy who came there, didn't Huzi go out to pick up Xiaoqiang just now?" How did such a person come in, and the scantily clad women on the side looked at a handsome guy like Xie Fan, and their hearts were even more springy, and they wanted to step forward and hook up.

But Xie Fan's eyes were firmly fixed on a girl in school uniform tied to a chair in the middle of the door, this girl's eyes were blindfolded by a black cloth, but Xie Fan was sure that the girl in front of him was definitely Xiao Lin, Xie Fan looked at Xiao Lin for a long time in such an environment, and suddenly felt angry, ready to open the killing ring.

Suddenly, I heard a "pop" clapping voice, which was a disgusting-looking man slowly walking out of the crowd, walking slowly with a cane, and clapping his hands constantly.

"Xie Fan, that's good! Got rid of that group of people outside me so quickly. "That's right, this person is Chang Quexin's younger brother Chang Quede.

Chang Qide showed a disgusting smile, "Xie Fan! Don't think you're going to be arrogant here by tackling some of the minions out there. “

At this time, Chang Qide turned back slightly, and bowed to a middle-aged man wearing a cowboy hat, "Mr. Xu, as long as you solve him, I will pay you the other half of the remuneration immediately." “

The middle-aged man with a cowboy hat raised his head slightly and glanced at the grim young man, slowly stood up and yawned, looking at Xie Fan lazily.

At this time, Xie Fan's Wutian Sword tone was a little serious, "Xiao Fan, you have to be careful, this man is a strong man with triple genes." “

Xie Fan was not nervous and afraid, but there was endless battle intent in his eyes. The high-level spiritual power that has just broken through is what he is doing.