Chapter 927

Under the influence of Lin fan, Kong Quansheng feels a fear of death.

Originally, according to the peak strength of his Ming Jin in the middle period, even if it was unbearable in Zhonghang City, it would not be reduced to this level.

Even by a hairy boy, but also by a foot on the ground friction?

Is it possible? It's not only possible, but it's true.

Self confidence disappeared, the only thing left in my heart was the fear of Lin Fan's strength.

At the same time, Kong Quansheng finally believed his son.

Lin fan is a strange boy. It's unbelievable that he is in a strange place.

Obviously, he is only in his twenties, but he has such a strong strength.

If he had doubted that Lin Fan could not be killed by a man like a sea of swords before, now he understands that this matter should be true.

"Master Kong, ten million is the price just now."

Seeing the fear flickering in Kong Quansheng's eyes, Lin Fan's mouth curved: "you have to compensate for the loss of 20 million tonight, understand?"

20 million!?!?

In less than two minutes, it has increased by 10 million?

"Lin, Lin fan, you are robbing money."

He raised his head vigorously, and Kong Quansheng called out: "ten million I can bite my teeth and squeeze it out for you. Twenty million is impossible. You just kill me."

What happened tonight has already made him lose face. Kong Quansheng doesn't want to continue to lose face.

As the head of the family, how can he live in the future?

"Master Zhao, you want to die. You said so."

The sole of the foot increased strength, Lin Fan squatted down, then stretched out his hand to Kong Quansheng's neck and pressed it: "the taste of death is not something that ordinary people can experience."

With these words, Lin Fan took back his feet and stepped back two steps.

Kong Quansheng, who is ready to be injured, feels that he has recovered his freedom and is stunned.

"Is not to kill me, dare not start?"

With his status as the owner of the Zhao family, I don't think Lin fan can do anything about him.

"Lin fan, sometimes force can't solve all problems."

After patting the soil on his body, Kong Quansheng sneered: "I remember the matter tonight. I will settle this account with you later."

"Why do we have to wait and see if we can't deal with me now?"

Looking at the time has passed almost, Lin Fan said with a smile: "I just promised you, let you experience the taste of death."

"Lin fan, you..."

Hearing this, Kong Quansheng, who is confused, just wants to start to scold Lin fan.

Just the next moment, a piercing itching pain burst out of the body.

Ah

The whole person suddenly fell to the ground and kept turning over and over. The body rubs hard at the floor in an attempt to relieve the itching.

Just let him despair is, the more friction, the more itching pain, even can not stop?

"What a pain It's itchy... "

The shrill howl was heard all over the courtyard.

"Lin fan, what did you do to my father?"

Kong Lingquan, who looked at the heart of the earth shaking with fear, said: "stop it for me, or I will..."

"Master Kong, what else will you do?"

Curiously looking at Kong Lingquan, Lin Fan joked, "or do you want to feel the taste of death?"

He took two steps to swallow his mouth.

Seeing his father's state that he wanted to live but couldn't want to die, goose bumps appeared all over his body.

He doesn't want to die. He really doesn't want to die