Chapter 293

"You die!"

Ning fan's eyes were red, like wind and electricity. At that time, the sound of bang bang was like thunder on the ground.

The crowd screamed, covered their ears and scattered.

Now no one dares to get close to them. Someone has called the police.

Xu Xinya stood in the crowd watching the fierce fighting of the two people, is also extremely shocked.

She didn't know who the killer was and why she wanted to kill LAN Ruo. However, in the face of these outlaws, she hated them from the bottom of her heart. She wanted to be a female Xia just to catch these villains.

Her eyes subconsciously sweep to fall in the pool of blood in the blue if if, mixed feelings, quickly ran past, the blue if help up. Although she is not happy that Lan Ruo robbed Ning fan, she doesn't want to see her die.

"Call an ambulance quickly." Xu Xinya cried out.

At the moment, one of the most calm people in the crowd still had a faint smile in his mouth, but the smile was more terrible than the devil's grimace.

Song Zhixing looked at Ning fan happily and complacently: "Ning fan, aren't you arrogant? This is terrible. Hum, Ben Shao, you've been dealt with before. How crazy are you? Eh, who is the killer? Why do you want to kill LAN Ruo? "

"Not good, this killer is not Ning fan's opponent, although it can support now, it will not be able to support soon." Song Zhi's face changed slightly and he was slightly disappointed.

"Hum, Xu Xinya, don't you always worship Ning fan? Even if he has the upper hand now, I want him to die today to let you know the end of offending me. "

Song Zhi's eyes glanced at Xu Xinya. He thought that his right hand was inserted into his pants pocket. After he pulled it out, there was a dark steel ball on his finger tip.

Whoosh!

He pointed to a bullet, the ball is like a bullet, quickly fly out, through the crowd, straight to Ning fan.

Ning fan and Yama hit each other with their fists. They gave up their fancy actions. The attack was particularly shocking and soul stirring.

Yama's mouth grinned unconsciously. After a round of attacks, he gradually found his weakness. The other side's strange spirit seemed endless, turbulent and surging.

His energy is rapidly consumed, and his strength is also in exhaustion, and a small amount of energy has invaded his meridians, eroding his body.

"If it goes on like this, I will be defeated. This boy's martial arts are really terrible. He is like a robot, tireless." The king of hell was shocked.

In fact, Ning fan's attack is not so easy. He only has the strength and the belief in his heart to stick to it.

"Make a quick decision, Yama, you don't want to live another minute."

Ning fan made up his mind, mobilized more energy, and launched a more rapid attack. The shadow of his hand was endless and completely shrouded the king of hell.

Whoosh!

All of a sudden, the sound of breaking the air rings in Ning fan's ear, and he jumps to one side in a hurry.

Pop!

The iron fence was shot out of a pit, which shows the terrible power of the blow.

Ning fan was shocked. He saw clearly the concealed weapon that attacked him. It was a dark steel ball. He quickly looked at the crowd, but didn't find any abnormality.

"Does the king of hell have an accomplice? Hum, even if there is an accomplice, we will kill them together today. No one wants to leave. " Ning fan gritted his teeth.

Of course, Yama also saw the hidden weapon to help him out, and he was surprised: "who's helping me? Is it the mysterious man? "

No matter who helps him, it means that he is not the enemy at least. Yama was relieved and rushed to the fence. He didn't dare to fight. He wanted to run away.

Looking at the reaction of the king of hell, Song Zhi frowned and thought: "Ben Shao worked hard to get rid of the siege for you, but you didn't want to make progress. Instead, you wanted to run away. It's really bad."

Whoosh!

A steel ball stopped in front of Yama. Yama's body stagnated slightly and stopped.

"Who the hell is doing this? I'm going to leave such a good opportunity, but he dares to stop it. " Yama thought indignantly.

Since he wanted to help him, he shouldn't stop him. He couldn't figure out what the other side was up to.

Suddenly, a bright in his heart: "he wants me to kill Ning fan!"

"Damn, if I could kill Ning fan, would I have to run away? It's unreasonable. It's forcing Laozi to die. "

Ning fan's brow is also wrinkly more tight, doubt a way: "in the dark that person exactly is what meaning?"? Isn't it Yama's helper? Hum, no matter who you are? If I find out, I will not let him go. "

Ning fan sinks a voice to drink, mix body to rush up again. Yama was forced to fight.

Two people fight fiercely again for a while, rather any see accurate opportunity, one palm pats to the head of the king of hell, another palm pats to his chest.

Yama hard to block the palm to the chest, in the face of the other palm has nothing to do, see the palm closer and bigger, even can feel the sharp murderous atmosphere above.

The face of the king of hell is like ashes.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking the air rings out behind Ning fan again. Ning fan doesn't turn back or change his moves.

"Fight, or you'll be led by the nose all the time, and you'll be able to kill the king of hell."

Ning fan made up his mind, calculated the location of the steel ball attack, and used the strength to protect the vest firmly.

Bang!

When the steel ball hit his vest, his body rushed forward slightly, removing most of the strength, and the vitality protected the vest, which could resist the steel ball, and the steel ball was bounced out.

Song Zhi's face changed slightly, and he said, "what kind of Kung Fu did he practice? My concealed weapon hit him, and he didn't hurt much. "

He shakes his head slightly, knowing that today's great opportunity has been wasted. He wants to reassess Ning fan's strength. If he insists on going his own way now, he is likely to be discovered by Ning fan. Although he is not afraid of being discovered, he likes to peek in the dark. If he comes to the surface completely, that's not his style.

Ning fan took the blow, forced down the rolling Qi and blood, gritted his teeth and clapped his hand on the God's cover.

Bang!

With a sound of bone crispness, the king of hell rolled his eyes, shook them a few times, and quickly stepped back.

How could Ning fan let him run away? He ran after him again. Bang bang, he clapped his hands one after another, which covered the chest of the king of hell. The king of hell staggered back and had no power to fight back.

"Go to hell!" Ning fan leaps in the air, kicks on Yama's shoulder, bangs on the post of the stage, and lands on the ground.

Ning fan jumps back to the stage, raises the king of hell, puts him on the post, looks at the dying king of hell, Ning fan gnashes his teeth and says: "king of hell, I will send you to see king of hell today."

Then he clapped his hand on his head.