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Even if Luan Ming wants to sell Lu San a good one, so that Lu San can take over the next task of fighting with the Yamaguchi Group and Tomahawk, however, Luan Ming has not yet had the courage to deceive Xiao Fan, and the only difference may be that the scene is exaggerated, but even then, it is terrifying enough. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

So many people watch, even if it is exaggerated, there must be a degree.

Hundreds of people, all covered in blood, almost all of them were injured, even Lu San, the person in charge of the affairs of the AO Gate, had already taken the lead, and he had not slept for three days and three nights, and when the reinforcements arrived, he fell overwhelmed.

Those people inside are already exhausted, shouting outside to kill the sky, but they can sleep soundly inside, but they are still asleep with knives and axes, so it can be seen that they have been sleepy?

Xiao Fan is not hard-hearted, those brothers below are shedding blood and tears for his country, how can Xiao Fan be indifferent?

Thinking about that scene, Xiao Fan's heart was very sad.

came to the outside room, and the cold wind made Xiao Fan's somewhat sleepy mind wake up,

"Luan Ming, let me tell you, Lu San doesn't need you to say this, I will go personally, the rest of the people, take care of them, they are real warriors, you can't be disrespectful, who dares to be disrespectful, kill them, as for the Yamaguchi group and the tomahawk, I will give you four words, blood debt and blood repayment." Xiao Fan said coldly to Luan Ming.

Hearing this, Luan Ming nodded, and hung up the phone gently.

"Have you packed up, brothers?" Pack it up, accompany Lao Tzu to kill people, the blood debt of the brothers here, there is no reason not to get it back, Gongzi has already said that the blood debt will be paid in blood. Luan Ming shouted at everyone.

He had just called Xiao Fan, and he could feel Xiao Fan's anger through the phone.

Childe's anger is not a joke, he didn't think that these things would have to wait for Childe to come to the AO Gate to deal with, if he waited until that time, he Luan Ming was afraid that there would really be no value in existence.

Luan Ming left with a group of people in a hurry, and when he came, he was a murderer, so it was the same to kill early and late, but since Gongzi had words, there was no reason to let that group of guys live until tomorrow.

Jerlison looked at Luan Ming below, his face was complicated, and his heart couldn't help but feel a deep bitterness, "Send people under the fence." Jalison sighed softly.

The man stood in front of the window, looking at the night sky, and the corners of his mouth hooked a faint arc, "You're a new instructor." Jerlison never looked back, and his face tightened indifferently, but he was not surprised at all by the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared in his room.

"Yes," it was Chris, who slowly stepped forward and fought side by side with Jellison, his eyes also looking out the window.

"What are you looking at?" Chrissey asked, looking at Jalison.

"Look at the blood." Jerrison said as he looked at Chris. "Blood, I've seen a lot, what's so nice about that thing, at the beginning, when I saw those things, I would be afraid, and then, when I saw that thing, I would become excited, and now, when I saw that thing, the rest was nothing more than plain," Chris said lightly.

"Almost cold and numb nerves, worthy of the world's pinnacle killer." Jerrison said as he looked at Chris.

"Aren't you bad from the death fighting arena, it is said that it is a place full of legends, but unfortunately, I have been walking around the West all these years, and I have not had the opportunity to see each other after all, which is a pity." Chris looked at Jalison and said lightly.

"It's still there, if you're interested, you can go and see it." Jellison turned around and looked at Chris.

"In the past, I might have been interested, but now it's not true, I'm already loyal to my son, so ah, I can't help myself." Chris said with a look of embarrassment.

"Allegiance?" Hearing this, Jerlison sneered.

"Are you questioning me?" Chris looked at Jalison, his eyes changed slightly.

"Questioning? Hehe, shouldn't a guy who enters someone else's room without the owner's permission be questioned? It is said that Westerners are very gentlemanly, but I really haven't seen it in you. Jalison looked at Chris and said lightly.

"Gentleman? Is that a fart? Hearing this, Chris said with a disdainful face.

"Then can I see your behavior of entering someone's room without their permission as a provocation?" Jerichson asked, looking at Chris.

"If I told you that this is a habit I've developed in my killer career, would you believe it?" Chris looked at Jellison and asked lightly, his eyes had become cold at this moment.

"What if I say I don't believe it?" Jalison looked at Chris with a playful look in his eyes.

"This room is good, I like it very much, isn't it for the instructors? It just so happens that I'm also their instructor, and if you want to, it's up to you to see if you have the ability to invite me out. Chris looked at Jalison and sneered, and sat down in front of Jerichon.

"Hubris," Jerrison sneered.

With a turn of footsteps, his figure was like a dragon, and he shot blatantly, one punch, a powerful punch, straight to Chris's face.

Chris's body that was originally sitting on the sofa rose out of thin air, pressed his palm on the sofa, his figure turned into an arc in the air, and the sofa flew up, and under a punch, sawdust flew sideways, and Jalison's pupils dilated slightly, and a broken blade was mixed with scattered wood chips, attacking him.

Jerrison's figure retreated sharply, his toes lifted lightly, but the coffee table was already suspended in the air, meeting the short blade, the short blade reversed and turned back, falling into Chris's hands, Chris's figure appeared in the sky above Jerrison like lightning, Jerrison sneered, on the side of the figure, the short blade passed closely, the short blade in Chris's hand rotated, Jerrison's clothes, but it had been left by the short blade, revealing the bronze skin inside, Jerrison's five fingers became claws, but he grabbed Chris's shoulder, and a piece of cloth was torn off, The figures of the two took a few steps back at the same time.

Under one blow, it is evenly divided.

"How's the battle outside?" Chris looked at Jalison and said lightly.

"You have passed my test and have the ability to be an instructor here." Jerlison looked at Chris and said lightly.

When Chris heard this, he sneered, his strength has long been recognized by Xiao Fan, why should this guy in front of him be tested, it is clear, he is fighting for power, although he doesn't know much about this, however, Chris also knows it.

Ignoring Jerrison's self-praise, "Huaxia has a preconceived statement, since it is the room you came first, this room will be given to you, that's all." Chris looked at the relay monk and smiled faintly, what he said was obvious, for your sake, the room is for you to live in, but if you want to point fingers at me, you are not worthy.

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