Chapter 3972

But before Lu Shengming had time to speak, he saw that Zhang Xiaofan's fist was toward the right temple of the swordsman.

There was no scream, even any sound!

They saw that the head of the chopper with a machete was just like a smashed watermelon, and it suddenly broke open. The red and white parts of his head splashed all over the ground.

"Ah --!"

When people saw this behind the scenes, they all cried out.

It's unimaginable that a young man in front of him, who looks ordinary and even a little thin, smashes an adult's head just with a meat fist.

"Who dares to do it --!"

Zhang Xiaofan a low roar!

Suddenly, the twenty strong men, seeing the headless corpse at the foot of Zhang Xiaofan, were very scared. The chopper in their hands began to shake.

Then, Zhang Xiaofan swaggered forward.

Within ten meters, no one dared to step forward.

All the people flashed four words in their hearts: "invincible power!!"

"Bang --!"

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Xiaofan threw the token directly in front of Lu Shengming, and said with a smile: "Lu Dashao, you see how I broke through these three levels, and whether I got into your eyes?"

After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's question, the people of jiandun security company just recovered from the previous shock.

They looked at the ground below the steps, which had been dyed red by dazzling blood, and then looked at the headless corpse not far behind Zhang Xiaofan.

One by one, all of them could not help but shiver, and a chill came straight along their soles to tianlinggai.

"This... This man... This man is so cruel!"

"Little... Little redhead... Little redhead, are you... Are you crazy? This is the place of our jiandun security company. You dare to kill people. You want to turn the world upside down! "

Lu Shengming sees Zhang Xiaofan and looks at him——

Just for a moment, he was so scared that he staggered back a few steps. Then he took out a dagger from his own waist in a panic and pointed the tip of the dagger at Zhang Xiaofan.

Lu Shengming was trembling and his throat was tight. In this unprecedented extreme fear, he was stuttered.

Looking at Zhang Xiaofan who is pressing towards him step by step, Lu Shengming's hand shaking with a knife is more and more severe.

"Jingle --!"

The sound of metal hitting the ground suddenly rang out——

As you can see, the dagger in Lu Shengming's hand also fell to the ground at this time.

Zhang Xiaofan looked down at the dagger dropped at his feet, shook his head, sighed, stretched out his hand, and patted Lu Shengming's face with emotion.

"The way of life has really changed these days. You are such a waste that you can't even hold a knife. You have come out to mix with the society."

"It's all a market-oriented economy now. We have to look forward to everything."

"Is it hard for you to get along like this? I don't want you to compare with Medellin group and Yakuza group, but you can't mix too badly, can you