Chapter 610

Boom!

Click!

Two piercing eardrum heart tremors ring, Wang Fan's fist blasted on Zhong Ming's chest.

Zhong Ming's ribs were smashed in an instant, and the red blood in his mouth spurted out like money.

There was a storm in his heart and a deep fear in his eyes.

He is a master at the beginning of his life, almost reaching the middle of his life. How can he be so unbearable in front of Wang Fan?

What's more, his inborn vigorous Qi is just like paper paste in front of Wang Fan, so vulnerable?

Shock, palpitation, followed by deep regret.

If he had known that, he would never have come to avenge Xue Qianlong. Unfortunately, his arrogance, his pride, and his suspicion of Wang Fan's strength directly led to his defeat.

"This is my fight for justice for the employee who was shot. The next fight is my fight for justice."

"Don't worry. I said that if I hit you with two fists, it will never be more or less."

Wang Fan smashed Zhong Ming's ribs with one blow. At the moment when he was about to fall, he pulled his collar back. Then said with a smile, and a hard blow to his Dantian.

There is no bit of procrastination, ruthless and decisive.

"No!" Zhong Ming felt a deep chill and fear, struggling desperately, and uttered a voice in the bottom of exhaustion.

Wang fan is going to abolish him. If Wang Fan's fist falls on his Dantian, what's the difference between him and Zi Ning?

It was heaven and hell. Wang Fan's faint smile was more terrible than the devil in his eyes.

If he had known that Wang Fan was so ruthless and decisive, he would not have taken risks even if he had great confidence.

"I'm young master Bai." Zhong Ming screams at the end of his hoarseness. He is going to report the backstage of Bai Xiaoren. But his words haven't finished, Wang Fan's fist has already blasted on his Dantian.

Boom!

Another numbing sound sounded, Zhong Ming's Dantian was smashed in an instant.

His mouth opened like a drum, and a large cluster of blood fog spewed out like a fountain.

His face turned pale in an instant, and his whole body shriveled like a punctured balloon.

Wang Fan was afraid of the blood splashing on his body. He quickly flashed to one side. After Zhong Ming finished spraying the blood mist, he flashed back to him.

Wang Fan kicked him up, and then stepped on his chest to fix his body against the wall. Then he reached out and patted him on the face and asked,

"what did you want to say just now? I'm sorry, it's a little fast. I didn't hear you. You can say it now."

Dead silence, dead silence.

Cool night wind along the broken door into, everyone felt the chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Both the employees of Wang fan'anbao and the subordinates brought by Zhong Ming felt the coolness.

Wang fan is too terrible, even if the strength is strong, but also so fierce, this is simply the devil.

In particular, after he ruthlessly abolished Zhong Ming, he kicked him like a leather ball, and then fixed him with his feet. This is a naked humiliation and face beating. Is there a rhythm of stepping on the dead? Is it too bullying?

If Wang Fan knew what they thought, he would definitely vomit blood depressed.

He was injured in his left arm. He couldn't lift the bell. He couldn't help it.

Zhong Ming stares at Wang Fan with anger, reluctance, resentment and fear in his eyes.

He didn't expect that he came here in a huff, not only failed to clean up Wang Fan, but also came in.

Shame, this is shame!

However, he knew that he would not be able to avenge this hatred in his life.

With Wang Fan's strength, even if he is a little master, he can't help Wang Fan. Unless it's a cannon shot. It is impossible to bombard Wang Fan with artillery.

"Why don't you talk? If I'm right, you just wanted to move backstage, right? Come, tell me who he is, and I'll go to him now. "

Wang Fan said with a sneer, his tone full of arrogance, and there is no doubt.

Yaoge garden.

Bai Xiaoren was wearing a nightgown and was sitting in the living room with a gloomy face. He looked very angry.

In front of him, Xue Qianlong and Zi Ning were kneeling majestically, not daring to breathe.

Their bodies were covered with blood, and they were covered with blood. It was obvious that they had been used by Bai Xiaoren.

Xue Qianlong, in particular, lost half of his ears. He looked bloody and disgusting.

"Son of a bitch, fool, who the hell are you going to offend? Just to offend that Wang Fan? Do you still want to touch his women? Can you touch his women? "

"Do you think that if Laozi protects you, you think that you are not good? Wang Fan, even I don't want to offend easily. Can you offend meBai Xiaoren roared angrily. He was so angry that he grabbed Xue Qianlong's collar and slapped him.

Xue Qianlong's heart trembled when he was beaten, but he didn't dare to talk back, and he didn't dare to hum. No matter how painful it is, he can only bear it.

His heart was cool, and his fear was extreme.

Xue Qianlong never thought that Zhong Ming's taking people out was noticed by Bai Xiaoren.

When Bai Xiaoren knew this, he not only didn't seek justice for Xue Qianlong, but also asked people to beat him up.

Xue Qianlong was very frightened. What kind of person did he offend? How could he even fear Bai Xiaoren?

He really couldn't figure out how a mere Wang Fan, a mere chairman of a security company, could cause Bai Xiaoren to be so angry.

If there is regret medicine in the world, Xue Qianlong will buy it even if he has all his family's wealth. If time can go back, he will never look at Pei Qingcheng more.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world, and time will not go back.

"It's not enough to succeed. It's more than enough to fail. Even Lao Tzu is so well behaved that he doesn't dare to brag outside. You're good, just a young master of Jinzhou. Why do you think you're really better than Laozi? "

"You are still born in Jinzhou. Don't you know how Heiye died, how Gao Mingyang ran, and how Yi Mingjie planted him? Even they can't fight Wang Fan. Why do you fight Wang Fan? "

Bai Xiaoren is really angry. Although he was not afraid of Wang Fan, he was still afraid of Wang Fan. He didn't want to fight with Wang Fan until he had to.

Especially after the power of yuanmengge disappeared overnight, he didn't want to provoke Wang Fan any more.

Although he didn't find out whether the disappearance of Yuanmeng pavilion was related to Wang Fan, he found out that Wang Fan had something to do with it.

When Li Lishan was captured in Beijing, Bai Xiaoren was defeated. Mu Qianxin escaped and controlled most of the power of Li's empire. This is a thorn for him, which can be described as internal and external troubles.

In this case, Xue Qianlong's death provoked Wang Fan's hidden danger. How can he resist it?

"Young master, you don't have to be so angry. Maybe Zhong Ming can kill Wang Fan. Then bad things will turn into good things. "

"Although we are not enemies with Wang Fan now, he is very close to Kong Wucheng and Dai Shuangshuang. We are not sure that we will be enemies in the future."

"If Zhong Ming can win Wang Fan tonight, it will reduce a powerful enemy for us."

Su Weiwei is afraid of the master's bad body, and quickly comforts her.