"Boom......"

Suddenly, a gray afterimage quickly jumped down from the second floor of the manor, and rushed towards Ning Fan at great speed.

"Look for death!"

Ning Fan's backhand in anger was a punch. The explosive power of fear was directed at the gray afterimage.

Bang!

The terrifying fists collided with each other, and there was a thud, and the kick and kick ......

The gray afterimage was quickly shocked and took a few steps back, until it hit a large round table of solid wood behind him, which stopped the retreat!

Ning Fan recognized the gray shadow in front of him at a glance.

This person is none other than the gray-clothed old man who came to the villa to attack and kill him before, barefoot!

A master of fame!

"Barefoot, save ...... Help me, save me. Kill him, kill him, I can give you as much as you want, I can satisfy you whatever you want, as long as you can kill him!"

After seeing the appearance of the barefoot hell, Situ Nan seemed to have found his life-saving straw, his eyes were full of excitement, and he looked at him excitedly with blood in his mouth.

Lian Sheng wanted to let Ning Fan kill with bare feet.

"I'm afraid he's going to disappoint you today. ”

Ning Fan withdrew his iron fist, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the two of them indifferently.

"Poof......

The barefoot earth, who had been calm for a few seconds, suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of thick old blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Ning Fan's punch just now was so powerful that it almost broke his arm directly!

Although he avoided the supreme blow, Ning Fan's strength was too terrifying, directly shocking him out of internal injuries.

"W-What's going on?"

Situ Nan stared, dumbfounded. Seeing the old man's mouth spurting blood, his heart immediately panicked.

This was his only lifesaver.

"The Ninth Master is worthy of being the Ninth Master, and having such strength at such a young age is really a five-body throw that the old man admires. ”

Barefoot reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and strode over.

He said nervously: "I know that the ninth master is strong, tonight's incident is Mr. Situ's fault, I don't know if the ninth master can spare Mr. Situ this time in the face of the old man, I promise that there will be no next time, and I will never offend you!"

Since the barefoot hell was defeated by Ning Fan last time, he immediately began to investigate Ning Fan's identity, and sure enough, just today, when Situ Nan asked the killer to kill Ning Fan, he knew that this was the ninth master known as the people in the rivers and lakes!

"Spare him for your sake?"

Ning Fanjian raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately sneered.

"No matter what conditions the Ninth Master needs, we can promise you. ”

Barefoot, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly threw out the conditions.

He knew that this young man in front of him was not easy to deal with, if he couldn't calm his anger, he and Situ Nan would have to die here today!

"Yes, yes, as long as you spare me, I can promise you any conditions! As long as I have it, I am willing to do whatever it takes! What I have is money!"

Situ Nan finally understood that Ning Fan's horror and horror were not at the same level at all, and hurriedly curry favor.

"Heh, how much money is your face? In front of me, how old are you?"

After speaking, Ning Fan spun around and kicked on a chair, and with a bang, the chair quickly flew to the barefoot ground.

Bang!

Barefoot with his arms on his chest, but Ning Fan's strength was beyond his reach. was directly smashed by the chair and flew out.

"Situ Nan, today, your life is up to me, not to heaven!"

Ning Fan's eyes were cold, exuding an endless murderous aura, and the target was directly aimed at Situ Nan.

"Save me, save me!"

Situ Nan was frightened and retreated like a dog.

"Ninth Master, since you are unwilling to sell my face, do you want to be an enemy of the Situ family? Do you know the power of the Situ family?!"

Barefoot with his wounded body, he rushed madly.

Ning Fan turned around and glanced at him suddenly, and slapped him directly in the face, snap!

This slap hit the barefoot ground on the spot, with a dead dog.

"You talk a lot of nonsense!"

Ning Fan raised his foot and kicked him on the chest, barefoot and didn't even have the ability to resist, he was directly kicked out seven or eight meters away, rubbing on the ground......

"Let's go!"

The barefoot ground roared loudly.

Situ Nan didn't hesitate, got up and was about to run.

"Can you go? Even if Lord Yama comes today, I will take my life!"

Ning Fan's eyes were like electricity, and when he shook his hand, a string of silver needles shot towards Situ Nan.

Puff puff......

The silver needle was like electricity, and instantly pierced into the depths of Situ Nan's calf, and then the silver needle seemed to have a tearing force, directly cutting off Situ Nan's calf!

A bloody calf flew out of his run.

"Uhh!!h

Situ Nan fell to the ground and hugged his legs, screaming fiercely.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Situ Nan's eyes were full of pity, his face turned pale, and he could already smell the breath of death.

"I have repeatedly endured you, but you prefer to die, your life is your own choice, your life is over!"

Burst......

The sword flashed, and with a pop, a trace of blood suddenly appeared on Situ Nan's neck, and as the blood mark on his neck became larger and larger, a large amount of viscous blood gushed out.

Situ Nan pinched his neck with both hands, and stared at Ning Fan with his eyes, at this moment, he realized what kind of person he had offended!

Grunting, a grunt of blood bubbles sounded in Situ Nan's throat.

"No !!"

Not far away, the barefoot ground screamed loudly.

But it was too late.

"You, damn it. ”

Ning Fan spit out a sentence lightly, his eyes looked at the sky, and the last table knife in his palm was inserted straight into Situ Nan's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and he entered directly without a handle!

Burst......

Blood Arrows Shoot!

Situ Nan's eyes were white and he fell in a pool of blood, his whole body twitched irregularly, and a large amount of blood overflowed from his head and neck.

Then, Ning Fan's cold gaze swept towards the barefoot earth not far away.

"You won't survive either!"

Swish!

Ning Fan moved with an arrow, and quickly walked towards the barefoot ground.

Barefoot and barefoot, he knew he was planted today.

"Ninth Master, you will definitely regret it!"

He gritted his teeth barefoot, his eyes full of endless anger.

He wanted to escape, but his speed was simply too weak compared to Ning Fan.

"The word regret will never exist in my Ning Fan dictionary!"

Bang!

Ning Fan punched through his abdomen, and the bloody internal organs shot directly out of his body, slamming into the wall.

After falling barefoot to the ground, his eyes were wide open, and he soon died......

After doing all this, Ning Fan indifferently lit a cigarette and immediately lit a fire.

"Let this fire wash away the filth of this manor!"

Ning Fan muttered, then threw the torch into the manor, got up and walked out with Xu Ruolan in his arms.

Behind them, there was a thousand flames, blazing!