"Master, what are we going to do when we come out this time?"

Wang Gang followed behind Yang Fan.

"This time I came out, I wanted to kill someone," Yang Fan said lightly.

Since the black water will provoke him, he will disappear from this world.

Hearing that he was going to kill someone, Wang Gang was a little puzzled.

In * City, no one seems to offend Yang Fan.

"Master, what is the origin of the person we are going to kill?" Wang Gang asked suspiciously.

Yang Fan wants to kill people, and he has to bring Wang Gang, is the person he wants to kill very strong?

In Wang Gang's heart, his master is an invincible existence, at least until now, he has never seen anyone more powerful than Yang Fan.

"The people killed this time are all underworlds" stopped a car, and Yang Fan went in.

Wang Gang sat beside Yang Fan.

Knowing that the people he was going to kill were the underworld, Wang Gang felt excited in his heart.

If it was indiscriminate killing of innocents, Wang Gang still had some resistance in his heart, of course, if Yang Fan wanted him to kill someone, he would do it.

The two of them took out to the outskirts of *the city, and then got off.

After the two got out of the car, Jute came over with a group of people.

"Mr. Yang, everyone has arrived" Huang Ju walked to Yang Fan's side, with a look of awe on his face.

His impression of Yang Fan was left on the murderous side, knowing that the latter was a ruthless and murderous figure.

Every time he met Yang Fan, Jute felt like he was staying by the side of a tiger, and he was terrified.

"Okay, lead the way" Yang Fan nodded, without extra words.

Jute nodded hurriedly, and then led Yang Fan and Wang Gang to an abandoned factory.

After walking for five minutes, everyone came to a short distance from the factory.

"Mr. Yang, the boss of the Heishui Club is called Zhang Biao, and the people who came over this time are all in the factory" Jute told the situation: "Zhang Biao, they have guns, you must be careful"

Yang Fan waved his hand and said, "All the people in your Black Tiger Society are guarding outside, and when you see someone coming out, you can't kill anyone, and you can't leave a single person alive."

After speaking, Yang Fan took Wang Gang and walked towards the factory.

Looking at the backs of Yang Fan and Wang Gang, Huang Ju was still a little hesitant in his heart.

He didn't know if Yang Fan and Wang Gang could kill Zhang Biao and the others.

After all, Zhang Biao brought the people here

If Yang Fan can kill all the people of the Black Water Society, then Jute can rule the underground forces of *City.

Ordered the people who brought it to lie in ambush secretly, and the jute waited for the result.

When Yang Fan walked to the factory, he could sense that there was a human breath in the factory, and there were many secret whistles in the secret.

But he was not afraid at all, because his strength had now reached the late stage of Qi refining, and he was only one step away from stepping into the transcendent realm.

With his current strength, there is no difficulty at all in dealing with some ordinary people, even if the other party has a gun, he is not afraid.

When he came to the factory, he was greeted by a large group of people.

In front of the crowd, a middle-aged man sat there with a grim expression and a scar on his face.

This person is the boss of the Blackwater Society, Zhang Biao.

"What's the matter, the Black Tiger Society sent the two of you over to send you to death?" Zhang Biao crossed his legs and looked at Yang Fan and Wang Gang with a playful expression: "Is the jute scared to pee and dare not come over?" ”

When Jute wanted to fight, Zhang Biao was surprised, what qualifications did Jute have to fight him?

According to the agreed place, Zhang Biao brought people over.

didn't wait for jute, only waited for Yang Fan and Wang Gang.

"Hahaha, big brother, I think the coward of Jute was scared by us, and sent two people to die" A bald man laughed and said: "You two are really unlucky, following Jute such a guts boss, sad"

Yang Fan didn't speak, but paid attention to the situation around him.

He found someone in the shadows pointing a gun at him, and if there was the slightest movement, the person in the shadows would shoot.

"Don't look at it, you can't get out of this door today" Zhang Biao put on a look of pity, staring at Yang Fan: "This is the place where you are buried, don't worry, I will give you pleasure"

"This is your grave," Yang Fan said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he left an afterimage on the spot and swept in one direction.

When Yang Fan moved, Wang Gang also moved, and he rushed directly to Zhang Biao, with the spiritual power on his body running, and his momentum was fierce.

"Phew"

Gunshots rang out, but they didn't hit Yang Fan.

Seeing that he didn't hit Yang Fan, the man in the dark was shocked and hurriedly aimed.

And Yang Fan's movement position changes variously, flickering, like a ghost, making people unable to see the trajectory.

"Poof"

Yang Fan came to the person who shot in secret, and directly sealed the person's throat with a knife.

After solving the first gunman, Yang Fan immediately killed the next gunman.

He was so fast that he couldn't see him.

Shots rang out, but soon calmed down.

In less than a minute, all the gunmen were killed by Yang Fan with one move.

After the gunman is eliminated, the next step is the slaughter.

At this time, Wang Gang had been besieged by hundreds of people, but he was not injured because no one was able to get close to him.

Around him, there were already many corpses lying down, all of them deadly in one move.

When Zhang Biao saw this situation, his legs were weak with fright.

He looked at Yang Fan as if he had seen a ghost.

The corners of his mouth hooked a cruel arc, Yang Fan ran the magic trick, his body exuded a fierce momentum, and the whole person killed Zhang Biao.

Yang Fan and Wang Gang are like the Grim Reaper, ruthlessly harvesting human lives.

The screams at the scene continued to sound, and the smell of blood filled the entire factory, and blood and water flowed all over the ground.

The battle ended quickly, and there were many corpses lying at the scene, and no one survived.

After Yang Fan and Wang Gang left, Jute brought people over.

Seeing this bloody scene, Jute felt his scalp tingle, and his heart was terrified to the extreme.

"Hiss... Jute took a sharp breath of cold air, and his face turned a little pale.

After this incident, Yang Fan has branded an indelible god-killing label in Jute's heart.

The factory was set on fire, and Jute left with the people of the Black Tiger Society.

Back at his residence, Yang Fan received a phone call, it was the Liujia family in the city, and Liu Hanghe called.

"Mr. Yang, there is a business, I don't know if you would like to take it?" came Liu Hanghe's voice on the phone.

Hearing that Liu Hanghe called him to have a business, Yang Fan was a little puzzled.

"What business?" asked Yang Fan.

"A friend of mine in Kyoto, his beloved daughter needs a bodyguard, I think you are suitable, and the price is good" Liu Hanghe smiled and said: "Hehe, I heard that Mr. Yang opened a security company, so I specially gave you a business"

"You can find someone in my company to arrange a bodyguard for you" Yang Fan frowned and said, "I don't accept bodyguards like this."

Some small things, Yang Fan doesn't care.

He is a cultivator, and he acts as a bodyguard for others, but he still makes a bit of a fuss.

"My friend needs someone who has the ability to be his beloved female bodyguard, such as Mr. Yang, a strong person like you" Liu Hanghe said: "And the conditions given by my friend, Mr. Yang Fan will definitely be tempted"

"What conditions?" Yang Fan asked. Can the other party contribute a lot of money?

(End of chapter)