Chapter 931

"Why do you want to fight when you die?"

"Do you really think of yourself as the God of war? Think you can fight a hundred with one? "

"It seems that you didn't see the situation clearly. In this case, you can only interrupt your hands and feet, and then take them back."

The fierce men saw that a Biao stood up, and he also released a cold breath, first a Leng, then a sneer.

The first man screamed and waved, "kill!"

In a flash, more than 50 fierce men rushed madly towards a Biao Wang Fan.

Of course, most of the strong men are directed at a Biao. Wang fan is just running to three or five people.

War, instant trigger.

A Biao gave a cold smile, "waste, a group of waste. It's just right. I haven't had a good exercise for a long time. I'll try you today. "

He said with a sneer, and his neck twisted slightly, which made a crackling sound in an instant.

The next second, the whole person will be like a shell to the group of fierce men.

It's like a tiger going down the mountain.

Just in a moment, a Biao collided with the men, and his huge body lifted up infinite force, and two of them collided with each other.

Boom!

As soon as their faces changed, they felt as if they had been hit by a runaway truck. They had no time to make a terrible cry, so they were hit and flew out.

People in the air, the sound of bone fracture has been heard, the mouth is spewing blood. Even if it was night, the blood was red.

Behind them, there were five or six people who couldn't dodge and were knocked over. Alas, they fell to the ground, screamed and couldn't get up for a long time.

Whoo!

A fierce man's eyes flashed ferocious, approaching from the side, his fist set off a fierce wind, attacking a Biao's head.

With a cold smile, a Biao didn't even bother to hide. He leaned slightly and hit him with his chest.

Bang!

As soon as the fierce man's face changed, he felt as if his fist had been pounded on the steel plate. The whole fist burst out of blood mist and was shattered from his wrist, giving out a piercing howl.

A Biao gave him a cold look, disdained a smile, right hand suddenly clasped his shoulder, a pull, a swing.

Whoo!

He was just like a sandbag and was thrown out by a Biao.

Crackling a series of loud noise, and a few men were hit fly, spit blood, fell to the ground.

Looking at this scene, the remaining men's faces finally changed, and their expressions began to become dignified.

Fifty people came to arrest two people. They thought they were safe, but the fighting power of a Biao was beyond their imagination.

"Son of a bitch, you're good at fighting. I'd like to see if your fists can be stronger than swords, guns and sticks."

"Everyone with a knife, cut him to death! I don't believe that his two fists can defeat four hands. His two fists can cross swords and sticks! "

One of the men roared, suddenly grabbed the bright chopper, seemed to boost morale, suddenly waved forward, and then went crazy to kill Wang Fan.

The rest of the men looked at the scene, first a Leng, and then back to God, have seized weapons, whistling rushed to a Biao.

Originally, they thought that it was no effort to win Wang Fan. In order to reduce the influence, they did not use the knife and stick.

But now, they feel like they can't do without knives and sticks.

Machetes and sticks in the moonlight under the reflection of a cold light, tear the air, set off the whirring of the wind, hard to call to a Biao.

It's chilly to watch from a distance.

A Biao cold smile, such as the huge eyes of copper bell flashing cold light, a wild smile, boldly meet!

Whoo!

A machete first pierced the air, from top to bottom, frantically cleaved to a Biao's head.

A Biao jumped up to hide, cleaved with a machete close to his clothes. The next second, a Biao had already raised his leg and pointed to his arm.

Bang!

The fierce man's whole arm was broken, his flesh and blood exploded, and his mouth was even wider. He could not help but howl like a pig. The machete in his hand also couldn't hold and fell to the ground.

With a wave of his hand, a Biao grabbed the falling machete and swung it forward. In an instant, he swung away five or six chopping sticks.

The next second, his right leg will set off the wind of thunder, swept out.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom.

No suspense, five or six people vomit blood and fall.

A Biao leapt forward and slashed two sticks in the air, then slashed back with his knife.

Hiss.

Two men's chest was torn open blood knife mark, blood wind fly, scream fall fly.

The smell of blood filled the scene, unspeakable silence.

The remaining five or six men were completely stupid.

This, where is the human, is simply the God of war!

A Biao stood there, just like an iron tower, bathed in blood and full of evil spirit.When one man is in charge, ten thousand cannot be opened.

Warm night wind blowing, bring people is chilling, cold sweat straight out.

That just got up Na Jie, also in an instant silly eyes, legs tightly clip, hands cover mouth, shortness of breath.

Her eyes are full of disbelief, it seems that how did not expect, more than 50 people beat a Biao a person, unexpectedly will be defeated.

How could the man who happened to meet at the airport be so powerful?

Is it hard for them to kick the iron plate this time?

A Biao indifferent looking at the only five people, right hand knife, steady pace, step by step close.

The five men's hearts thumped for a moment, and they could not help but start to retreat. The big beads of sweat came down from their foreheads, and their backs were all soaked in cold sweat.

At a certain moment, two of them seem to think of something. They suddenly feel happy in their eyes. They touch their hands from the back of the waist, and instantly touch out two guns. The muzzle of the black gun carries an indescribable Xiao Sha breath, and madly points to a Biao.

"Don't move. If you move any more, I'll shoot you!"

"Throw the knife away and kneel down! Oh no, cut your legs twice, then kneel down for me, quick, quick

They hold guns in both hands and point at a Biao bravely. Their eyes are full of ferocity, and their hearts are full of the pleasure of the afterlife.

The other three looked at the scene, and their faces were also in a moment of ecstasy.

Back and forth, back and forth!

Na Jie's eyes also began to brighten, with a gun in hand, a Biao should not turn the sky, right?

No matter how powerful he is, how powerful can he be? Can you fight again, can you fight a gun?

At this time, everyone has ignored Wang Fan. After all, Wang fan is too insignificant.

Those people who ate melons in the distance looked at the scene, and their eyes were also widened, and their faces became silent.

No one thought that the Wen family was so rampant that they took out their guns.

In the direction of the muzzle, everyone screamed and ran away. No one wanted to be hurt by the bullet.

After all, it's terrible.

However, what changed the fierce man's face was that a Biao's face didn't change much when he faced the muzzle of the gun.

Still leisurely, approaching the five.

"Son of a bitch, didn't you hear what I said? Kneel down! Kneel down! Otherwise, I will really shoot! " The two men's eyes were about to crack, and they pulled the insurance, and their eyes became crazy.

But a Biao turned a deaf ear and was still moving forward.

Two men can't stand it!

"Damn it

They clenched their teeth and pulled the trigger!

Come on!

The piercing gunfire broke the tranquility of the night