"Han Zhengsheng, you and I really have a lot of predestination. Unexpectedly, less than half a month later, we have met for the second time in a row. Last time, I thought that God had the virtue of loving life, but I didn't kill you. This time..."
Said, Zhang Xiaofan's face also showed a meaningful smile.
After hearing this, Han Zhengsheng's heart can't help but "clatter!" Once, the second time. There is no doubt that what Zhang Xiaofan just said about the second time is the second meeting with himself.
That is to say, when I was at the helm of Chiyou hall that day, when I ran away from the scene with Chen Qidong, I was not silent, but was completely seen by Zhang Xiaofan.
The second time?!!
After thinking of this, Han Zhengsheng's heart can't help trembling wildly. He lost his voice and exclaimed.
"Big..."
"My lord..."
"Ancestors... Dad, spare your life... Please, spare my life... I didn't know that man was you."
"If I knew that man was you, I would never dare to trouble you..."
Han Zhengsheng took two steps forward, kowtowing and pleading.
Because, Han Zhengsheng heart clear, in front of this man if really know what new words, it is absolutely not merciful.
When I was at the helm of Chiyou hall, there were more than 2000 Chiyou hall disciples who died under Zhang Wutian's hands?!
It can be said that it is no exaggeration to use the two words of killing people like numbness and drinking countless blood to describe Zhang Xiaofan.
"Dare not?"
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan raised his eyebrows and showed a meaningful smile on his face.
"If I remember correctly, when we first met at the headquarters of Chiyou hall, you once said that I would stay here and not go anywhere. You would find someone to clean me up, right?"
"To be reasonable, now I think of it, I'm really a little scared in my heart, so I didn't dare to keep you more."
"It's just that what I didn't expect is that it's a blessing, not a disaster. It's a disaster, but I can't avoid it. Today, I'm finally found by you."
"In that case, there's no need to talk nonsense. Let's do it directly."
With that, Zhang Xiaofan smiles and squints at Han Zhengsheng.
"I was wrong..."
"I really know it's wrong, Dad, ancestor, i... I really know it's wrong!"
"At the beginning, it was all my fault. My mouth was cheap and I was confused for a moment. I didn't dare any more..."
Han Zhengsheng kneels on the ground, trembling like chaff. At the same time, his head goes up and down, and the frequency is more and more urgent.
Moreover, there is no intention of retaining strength at all. Every one of them is sonorous and forceful.
As a result, Han Zhengsheng's forehead also shed a piece of red blood. How could he look embarrassed and miserable?!!
I have to say that what Han Zhengsheng has done at this time is to completely fool the onlookers behind, OK?!
"This guy..."
"Can't he be, cement in his head?"