"Ha ha, it's interesting," Wang Mang said, looking at the social youth who pointed his finger at him, he couldn't help smiling,

"you? Call me Wang Mang pointed to himself,

"yes, you are not a good thing to see you look like a thief. Please kneel down and apologize to brother fan, otherwise you are afraid of feeding the zombie."

the young people of the society waved impatiently and asked Wang Mang to kneel down and admit his mistake to brother fan,

several ruffian like men around for fear of not watching, Liu fan, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at Wang Mang standing at the door and felt a little familiar with him. When he thought about it, he didn't care about him and let his subordinates clean him up.

Liu fan, who was sitting on the sofa, touched several beautiful women beside him dishonestly Mang looked at the two or three tattooed men walking towards him, holding cigarettes in his hands, and his face was full of ruffian. One of them spat a lot of phlegm at Wang Mang's feet,

"quickly kneel down to admit our mistake, apologize, lick the sputum on the ground, and you can go."

the tattooed man, who was the leader, looked at Wang Mang disdainfully, smoked a cigarette, and his face was more ruffian No doubt,

"are you deaf?" When the tattooed man saw that Wang Mang didn't answer, he was even more annoyed. He reached out to grab Wang Mang's collar,

but a steady and powerful hand held his wrist tightly like steel bars,

"do you know? Still for a long time, no one dared to talk to me like this, because they were all killed by me! "

The smile on Wang Mang's face became a little ferocious. He pulled the tattooed man's arm with one hand, and the other hand was like a shell coming out of the barrel, pounding the tattooed man's chest with a dull sound,

"poof", and the tattooed man's chest was smashed like mud!

Wang Mang shook his bloody fist, took out a group of tissue, and wiped the blood on his hands in disgust, "a group of garbage!"

People around them were stunned when they saw this scene. From the beginning to the end, the tattooed man didn't even howl before he died. He just fell to the ground like a rag doll and made a dull noise.

the blood splashed around them dyed their clothes red, but they didn't dare to move at all, but their fear in their eyes was growing,

"who are you !” Liu fan, sitting on the sofa, could not sit down any more when he saw that the man killed without warning.

he stood up in shock and looked at Wang Mang's face again. An image of extreme disgust appeared in his heart!

"Are you Wang Mang?" Liu Fan looked at Wang Mang's more masculine features, combined with his violent action of killing people,

he couldn't think of it. This is Wang Mang, who was bullied in high school,

"Oh? It's Liu fan, where we don't meet in life. "

Wang Mang also saw the appearance of the so-called brother fan, with earrings, bright yellow hair, and his face full of ruffians. It was really his" acquaintance "in high school.

Wang mang laughed at Liu fan, closed the door with his backhand, and the insect pattern in his palm flashed, and dozens of flying insects suddenly appeared More than a dozen tattooed men rushed to them,

some of them were still in a state of stupefaction, and some of them didn't come at all. In a short time, dozens of flying insects took advantage of the situation to get into their skin and seven orifices,

in a short time