"I don't know if I can walk the road to heaven, but you managed to break into the gate of hell!"
Zhang Xiaofan smiled disdainfully, then shrugged his shoulders and continued to use his light and gentle tone, slowly, said.
"Let's talk nonsense, Wu Tianlong, I will give you a chance now!"
Said, Zhang Xiaofan raised a finger and said.
"That is now crouching down on the ground, holding your head with both hands and surrendering!"
"If your thief doesn't die and you just want to bear resistance, don't blame me!"
Although Zhang Xiaofan's remarks were light-hearted, but from his words, he revealed an undeniable firmness!
It was said that everyone present had eyes widened and their faces were filled with incredible colors!
In addition, Zhang Xiaofan, who was "pretending to be illegal" in front of him, was prepared to drag him back.
But now, these people are also stunned by his unbelievable words.
Finally, Wu Tianlong's eyes passed through a fierce light, and his body also shot a violent, killing breath!
"Little red guy, now that you're trying to die, I'll do it for you!"
During the talk, when I saw Wu Tianlong's right hand showing an eagle claw shape, he remembered the black tiger and greeted Zhang Xiaofan's opened chest.
At this time, Wu Tianlong was obviously angry to the extreme and completely gave up his plan to hijack Zhang Xiaofan at first to escape from the crowd for his own hostages.
Now, he wants to directly kill Zhang Xiaofan and spot him, and once to solve the hatred of his heart!
Therefore, Wu Tianlong did not have any idea to keep his hand.
If an ordinary person eats his claws, he will surely end up with a serious injury and disability if he does not die!
"Hurry away-!"
After seeing this scene, Li Zhenhua standing beside Zhang Xiaofan was even more amazed.
He reached out to push Zhang Xiaofan away, but he was still one step slower. Wu Tianlong's claw had already approached Zhang Xiaofan's face! !! !!
Seeing this, Li Zhenhua couldn't help closing his eyes in pain, as if he couldn't bear to look at the tragic situation of Zhang Xiaofan's death and Wu Tianlong.
One minute passed ...
Two minutes passed ...
After a long while, Li Zhenhua did not hear the scream from Zhang Xiaofan's throat, nor did he hear the muffled sound of fists.
Even ... the atmosphere that was once tense in the field was surprisingly quiet.
Li Zhenhua felt weird in her heart only then looked up again and looked in the direction of Zhang Xiaofan and Wu Tianlong!
I saw that Wu Tianlong, who had already rushed to Zhang Xiaofan's face, was disfigured, and his facial features were directly twisted into a mass because of the anger in his heart.
At the same time, Wu Tianlong still kept one hand like that of the "eagle claw", and was only a short distance away from Zhang Xiaofan's chest.
But this is the close distance, but Wu Tianlong can't beat it anyway!
At this moment, his whole body was very stiff, and he would look like a clay-plastic statue.
Seeing this, everyone was struggling to spit at this time ...