Chapter 950

Wang Fan in see a Biao of the moment, anger instantly rushed out, kill machine Dun up!

I saw a Biao tied into a dumpling, hanging on the gate. His whole body was stained with blood, his clothes were all glued to the flesh and blood, and he didn't know how many bones had been broken.

In some places, we can even see the sharp white bones that pierce the skin and flesh.

At this time, a Biao shrugged his head and did not move. He did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Wang fan is very angry. He'll kill you!

He's going to kill!

He wants to kill people!!!

He didn't expect that a Biao would be tortured like this if he hadn't seen him in just over a week.

Crazy anger spread from the whole body, Wang Fan only felt that his scalp would explode!

There are more than 20 people at the gate of Wenjia manor.

These people were originally in the hospital to protect Mrs. Wen and Wen Zhilong, but after Mrs. Wen came back, they brought them back.

They also saw Wang Fan's car, but they didn't realize that something was wrong.

After all, the car belongs to young and old people, and they all know each other.

"Dashao, what are you doing with your car here? Hurry in. You've been here for a long time. Mrs. Wen will blame you if she knows. "

An elite spoke and walked towards the car.

As an elite writer, he naturally needs to flatter Wen Da Shao.

Bang!

But before he got to the car, Wang Fan kicked the door open and jumped down.

The elite looking at Wang Fan, first is a Leng, then face instantly changed.

What kind of eyes are those?

Bloodthirsty, scarlet, it is not dare to look directly at.

"Blame? She has no chance to blame! " Wang Fan's bloodthirsty eyes fixed on the elite, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and immediately kicked out.

Bang!

A loud noise, the elite chest was instantly kicked to pieces, burst out all over the sky blood fog, people in mid air, has completely lost life.

This sudden scene, instantly attracted the attention of the other group of elite, their faces could not help but change, roared at Wang Fan.

"Who are you?"

"If you dare to make trouble in the literary family, you will die!"

"Son of a bitch, kill him!"

They roared crazily. Without saying a word, they rushed at Wang Fan.

"Wenjia, is it great? I'm not only going to make trouble in the literary family, but today I'm going to even out the literary family. Believe it or not? " Wang Fan a sneer, the whole person instantly jumped up, feet repeatedly point out.

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Those still breath of elite, in can't help grinning and wailing at the same time, eyes flashing a strong fear.

What kind of person is this? Isn't that terrible?

More than 20 people who have been through a lot of battles and are able to fight five to one have been kicked to death by Wang Fan? It's just incredible!

"You, you, you are Wang, Wang Fan?" After a while, someone finally recognized Wang Fan, and his eyes were even more frightened.

"You are right. I am Wang Fan." Wang Fan said with a sneer, pointed his toes on the elite who had only one breath left, and jumped to a Biao.

The shadow knife came out of its sheath, cut the rope and took a Biao down.

Wang Fan in contact with the body of a Biao at the same time, is a little relieved.

Although a Biao is very weak, although he is on the verge of death, at least he still has a breath, not dead.

Wang Fanqiang resisted the idea of killing into the literary family, quickly took out the silver needle and tied it up on a Biao. At the same time, he put his hand close to a Biao's body, and the internal Qi flowed in.

Under the double effects of silver needle and internal Qi, a Biao's injury quickly improved, and the whole person also gradually exuded vitality.

"Cough." At a certain moment, a Biao coughed and finally opened his eyes.

When he saw Wang Fan, his face suddenly changed, "Wang Shao, you go quickly. Not only the old dog of ouyan Changhong is here, but also Tianjiao, an angry boxing man named Ye Qiuji

There is only worry in a Biao's eyes. The strength of ouyan Changhong has brought him an indelible mark.

He has no confidence that Wang fan can surpass Ou Yan Changhong, let alone add another Ye Qiuji.

"Don't talk now. I'll heal you first. Don't worry. I haven't paid attention to Wang Fan. When your injury stabilizes, I'll go in and avenge you. "

Wang Fan side to stop a Biao mouth, while speeding up the pace of treatment.

Before long, the injury of a Biao had been contained. Of course, a complete recovery is impossible in the short term.

Ou Yan Changhong is not an ordinary gangster. The injury he brought with his hand is not so easy to heal.Wang Fan put a Biao into the car, locked the door, and then went back to Wenjia manor.

Bang!

With one kick, the gate of Wenjia manor was smashed and the debris flew.

Wang fan is with infinite opportunity to kill, directly killed in.

Fortunately, he arrived in time. Fortunately, a Biao was arrested last night. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Ah, that guy has been rescued. Someone has been killed. Please inform Mrs. Wen quickly."

What happened here finally attracted the attention of the elite in the manor. As soon as their faces changed, they separated several people to kill Wang Fan, while the others rushed into the main house and informed Mrs. Wen.

"Get out of here!" Wang Fan looked at the elite writer who rushed to him. He didn't want to talk nonsense at all. He drank coldly and directly took out the shadow knife and cut it out!

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

The sound of a series of knives cutting into the meat rang out, and more than ten elite were knocked over by the shadow knife, and the ghosts and wolves fell and flew out.

There was a lot of blood in the air.

"Ouyan old dog, ye wangba, get out of here!" Wang Fan roared and the shadow knife flew again.

A series of hissing sound, and several people were directly owl head, burst out of the blood fog at the same time, head flying, grunt landing.

Two knives, cut a large area, the red blood stimulated other people's eyes and nose, no one dare to charge, the whole scene dead.

Oh, my God!

Who did the writers offend!

Isn't that terrible?

The rest of those elite, have been scared, eyelids straight jump, can not help but began to fear the retreat.

Even if they have killed people, see countless blood, but at this moment, there is a kind of feeling to vomit.

Wang fan is too terrible and cruel.

This scene is really bloody.

At the moment when Wang Fan entered the Wenjia manor, Ou Yan Changhong and ye Qiuji noticed it.

Just as they were about to go out, they heard Wang Fan's provocative voice.

Old dog?

Ye wangba?

Two people's faces are in the instant gloomy, directly flashed out of the villa.

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no way, you break in! Wang Fan, today, you must die! " Ou Yan Changhong's face was gloomy, and his eyes suddenly burst out endless murders.

Ye Qiuji, also killed suddenly, mouth issued a gnashing voice, "ye wangba? Good, good! "

"Wang, you killed my elder martial brother and humiliated me, ye Qiuji. Today, I will take your dog's life!"