"Even Mu Hongming dare not point a gun at me like this, ignorant fool. Do you know what you mean by this gun?"

Zhang Xiaofan said in a very plain tone.

However, even Zhang Xiaofan's calm and indifferent appearance made him feel "cluttered!" One.

"You are really ignorant!"

All of a sudden, Zhang Xiaofan put out his hand and clasped the pistol in plain clothes with the Chinese character face and held it gently in the palm.

His five fingers are long, but his knuckles are vigorous and powerful, just like a dragon's claw.

"You..."

"you should let go, otherwise I will shoot!"

Chinese character face plain clothes at the moment is obviously a little bit, panic to shout, way.

Zhang Xiaofan at this time in front of himself showed this kind of calm, this indifference, really let you have a very strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

At the same time, what the Chinese character face plain clothes dream of is that this man is so bold that he dare to hold his pistol with emotion. Is he really not afraid to pull the trigger?

"Waste!"

Zhang Xiaofan's voice finally became chilly. His slender fingers suddenly gave out force. Only the sound of "click... Click..." sounded. A special 95 style pistol was directly kneaded into a ball in Zhang Xiaofan's hand.

The audience was shocked!

All the people present were stunned by the scene that they saw in front of them. This is... It's too shocking!

Those around the melon eating college students feel that their brain is a blank, the whole person is in a daze, OK?!

How could they...

they saw a man who kneaded the pistol into an iron ball with a meat palm?!

Is this...

is this a human being?!

Is he really a God?!!

At that time, all the people in the presence of this must be absurd, ridiculous idea.

Although, their hearts are full of incredible, but the facts before them are bloody facts, so they have to believe.

As for Liu Qingqing, she was completely stunned. Of course, she knew that Zhang Xiaofan was very powerful. She had already seen Zhang Xiaofan's strength when she was in Wuzhou first people's hospital.

But now, after so many years, Liu Qingqing once again saw Zhang Xiaofan's domineering and incomparable strength, she was completely frightened.

"You... You..."

as we can see, the Chinese face plain clothes are stuttering and can't say a complete sentence.

Zhang Xiaofan just showed this hand, also thoroughly shocked him.

"You should be glad that you have the blood of the Chinese people. Otherwise, you will be a dead man now."

Zhang Xiaofan's voice echoed through, and then he was directly kicked in the belly of the Chinese character face plain clothes, and he was kicked upside down.

If it had not been for Zhang Xiaofan's deep attachment to China, then Zhang Xiaofan would have begun to kill the four sides as if he had been in the Imperial Russia.

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