"Who on earth are you?"
After a long time, pan Wenrui finally took the lead to break the silence in the field. He lived so long that he had never seen a young man dare to be so calm and calm in front of their senior five and leaders.
"Who am I? You little shrimps are not qualified to know my name!"
From the beginning to the end, Zhang Xiaofan didn't even have the heart to look at Pan Wenrui. His tone was cold and his hands were folded. He walked directly between Pan Wenrui and the Luocha girl.
Aware that he was ignored by Zhang Xiaofan to chiguoguo, his heart is full of anger, just ready to kill Zhang Xiaofan.
But who ever thought, pan Wenbo roared at this time and said, "Pan Wenrui, stop it for me!"
"I'm doomed today. I can go back to the Luocha organization with you. I hope you don't make trouble, let alone hurt the innocent!"
After hearing this, she nodded slowly to pan Wenbo. At this time, pan Wenrui just put his fist down and scattered his murderous spirit.
Zhang Xiaofan is so one step, one step closer to the four dead attendants.
I saw that the expression on their faces of the four dead attendants had not changed since Zhang Xiaofan just appeared. They were all cold and extremely cold. They looked at Zhang Xiaofan coldly and unskillfully.
However, Zhang Xiaofan didn't want to pay any attention to these four dead attendants. He continued to walk forward slowly and came to pan Wenbo before he stopped.
"Zhang Xiaofan, I know you are kind-hearted and want to save me, but the resentment here has nothing to do with you. What are you doing here?"
"What's more, do you really think they are all good people? If they want to be really cruel, they are really murderers who regard people's lives like weeds and kill people like hemp! "
Pan Wenbo is racking his brains at this time, thinking about how to let Zhang Xiaofan leave this land of right and wrong peacefully.
However, no matter how painstakingly he tried to persuade Zhang Xiaofan, Zhang Xiaofan turned a deaf ear to it, just staring at him with a flat eye and not saying a word.
Looking at Zhang Xiaofan's indifferent eyes, pan Wenbo couldn't help "clucking!" Once, this kind of indifference from Zhang Xiaofan's eyes is more pure and direct than the indifference in the eyes of Luocha girl.
The kind of indifference emanating from Zhang Xiaofan's eyes can really be called indifference to everything and the world!
Who is Qian Wenyi, my friend? Why can you feel such a terrible breath from him!
In this way, the whole atmosphere was silent for about ten seconds, and Zhang Xiaofan finally broke the silence at this time.
"Does it hurt?"
When Zhang Xiaofan said these words, his voice was indifferent, without any trace of emotion.
Pan Wenbo tightly covered his chest, which had just been attacked by the Luocha girl, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood with a sweet throat.
At present, pan Wenbo is not sure why Zhang Xiaofan chose to ask himself such a question at this time. What is his intention? But still according to Zhang Xiaofan's previous question, the answer is very clear.