Chapter Seventy-Nine: Shooting
Now the big man pinched Fu Gaobin's neck, and he didn't let go until Yang Fan arrived, and then Yang Fan pinched his throat, and everyone smacked his tongue, because this big man with a full face was the boss of the successor of the apocalyptic system, otherwise how could he be arrogant here.
Now he was pinched by a person who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, which made everyone wonder if they had seen the wrong eyes, all kinds of shock, disbelief, surprise, and so on looked at Yang Fan.
The big man's throat rumbled, and the throat rumbled, because his neck was pinched tightly, causing the entire face to be crimson, and the green tendons were exposed, as big as earthworms, the green tendons were across the temples, if this guy was pinched by Yang Fan like this, he would not be far from death.
The most important thing is that he feels that he can't break free from Yang Fan's iron hand at all, no matter how he struggles, all of a sudden he feels fear, he escaped the attack of the alien beast, he escaped the round-up of zombies, and now his strength is four or five times that of ordinary people, plus he is born with divine power, he feels that there is no crisis in the last days.
On the contrary, he gave himself a great opportunity, so that he could have the ability to divide the world similar to the ancient times, he was like Zhao Zilong, as long as he followed the right master, he could soar into the sky, and even he felt like Liu Bei, as long as he recruited a large number of subordinates, he could form a base, and when the time came, he wanted women and women, and what he wanted.
But now everything was choked by Yang Fan, and even he felt Yang Fan's iron-blooded murderous intent, and he might not be able to escape, so this was where his fundamental fear was.
"Brother Yang Fan, kill him, kill him." Fu Gaobin eased up slightly, and then yelled, it seems that he has indeed been wronged, Yang Fan is this kind of person who helps relatives and does not help, and this matter is originally justified by Fu Gaobin, so he didn't ask Li Qiang at all, but pinched this guy's neck and smashed it against the wall of the toilet.
Think about it, although this big man's ability to resist beatings and his whole body have been transformed, how can it be compared to the iron wall, even Yang Fan himself can't resist the iron wall, so this guy's head was smashed with a bang, and blood flowed out of his forehead, from a small blood hole in his forehead.
Bloody, frightened, pure savage violence, Yang Fan smashed again and again, blood flowed all over the ground, the rest of the people were panicked, trembling their feet in fear, they were completely frightened by Yang Fan's pure violence,
"Ahh It's painful to kill me, let me go, please let me go. The big man was tortured by Yang Fan and cried bitterly, he didn't have the arrogance he had before, he fought violence with violence, Yang Fan was such a means, why didn't this guy have this idea of letting others go when he bullied Fu Gaobin?
If it weren't for himself, I'm afraid that his brother would be finished, so Yang Fan started and was absolutely unambiguous,
Dahan was pinched by Yang Fan's head and smashed against the iron wall of the toilet, his head was suddenly broken, blood flowed all over the ground, Dahan's entire face was covered with blood, he let out a terrible scream, and the rest of the people looked at him, they didn't dare to say anything, they just looked over in horror.
Yang Fan was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus rex, and began to abuse him thoroughly.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! The iron wall made a knocking sound, Yang Fan's face became colder and colder, Fu Gaobin gradually recovered, he looked at all this, let out a hearty laugh, and then pointed to the others and shouted: "You guys, don't try to run away, beat me, bully me, I want to pay back ten, hundred, and a thousand times." ”
He yelled, and Yang Fan threw the big man aside and said to him, "Take a sip of the blood-restoring potion I refined." After speaking, he looked at the others, Fu Gaobin was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of the blood dose potion that Yang Fan had given him, and immediately he took out a bottle of potion from his backpack and drank it directly in front of everyone.
It looked like blood and water, it was sweet after drinking, and there was a heat all over the body, and then he recovered a lot of energy, the previous consumption, and the injuries outside seemed to be soaked in warm water, and he was much better all of a sudden, and it didn't take long for Fu Gaobin to get up.
When Li Qiang, who was on the side, saw this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared, and then he began to be silent.
And after Fu Gaobin recovered his spirit, the first thing he did was not to take revenge, but to throw a bottle to Wang Cheng on the ground, showing a cruel smile, and said hideously: "It's our turn." ”
After saying that, he kicked the big man who was almost dead with a whip leg, the latter vomited, and then Fu Gaobin angrily picked up a bench and smashed it directly on this guy's head.
"Gross!" The smell of blood came to the face, some people finally couldn't stand it, and there were a lot of refugees in the last carriage, such a bus, since it can accommodate more than 300 people, so the body is naturally very long, the front half is a bunk bed, and the back half is full of refugees, as well as the families of some people, so they all vomited after seeing this scene.
After Wang Cheng recovered, the first thing he did was to grab the guy who beat him before, kick it over, and then grab the man's hair, and slap it with a few slaps, the latter has the ability to kill Wang Cheng, but with Yang Fan here, he panicked for a while, so he could only be beaten.
"He's m, I'll see who dares to do it, Lao Tzu shot him down." Someone finally reflected, it was also a big man, holding a pistol, pointing at Yang Fan and saying, "I don't believe you can dodge bullets." ”
He knew about the apocalyptic system, but he felt that it was impossible for Yang Fan to dodge bullets, but he misjudged that Yang Fan was not only able to dodge bullets, but even said that he could also feel the dangerous attack, so as to escape quickly.
"Bang!"
Just when everyone thought that this matter could be perfected, the gunshot exploded in everyone's ears, and everyone's hearts tightened, and then someone scolded: "You really shot it?" This guy is good, we can sit down and talk. ”
"Good kill, tiger, really brave."
"That guy's heart is higher than the sky, he is definitely the overlord, and if he wants to negotiate conditions with him, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream, now it's good, it's good to kill, it's a hundred."
"That's right!"
"Just kill it!"
Most of these people thought it was good to kill, and they thought that Yang Fan had been shot, so they all showed happy faces, and Fu Gaobin and Wang Cheng fell into a trough.
And the man named Tiger was a tall and thin man, standing there, and someone next to him patted him on the shoulder happily and praised him.
But...... What they never expected was that the man named Tiger actually fell straight down......
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