Zhang Xiaofan looked at Wu Zhengping, who had completely passed out--
He simply set his sights on the side of the remaining security guards who still showed hesitation;
"I said, do you guys have any itchy skins?"
"If you have one, you might as well come up and give me a name!"
When I saw Wu Zhengping, it was already Zhang Xiaofan's right wrist with a brute force of 30 degrees.
At this time, the remaining two or thirty people in the conference room all had loose throats, swallowed a spit, and secretly said in their hearts.
"Is this ... is this special lady still human?"
"This is ... it's too spicy, violent ?!"
"No ... no ..."
The security guards in the conference room did not have cement in their heads. Naturally, they did not want to end up in Wu Zhengping's miserable end, shaking their heads like the rattle.
"Oh ... that's you!"
Zhang Xiaofan casually pointed at a young security guard who had seen the most abuse of Wu Zhengping who had "abuse" him before, and said,
"Entrust you with a task, give me what Ke Jiasheng, and your manager threw me out of the conference room."
"I can think of things that haven't happened before, and let you go ...."
"This ... this ... this ..."
This little security guard is Wu Zhengping's left arm and right arm. If he wants to do something else, that's fine.
But if he is to betray Wu Zhengping, or even to throw his "new master" as trash, it is impossible for him to do so.
Looking at the ground constantly rolling his eyes, Wu Zhengping in pain, unable to help himself, the little security guard suddenly became angry from his heart, and evil turned to the gall.
He suddenly felt a spring knife from behind him, and rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan, his mouth was hysterical growling, said;
"Fuck, Laozi's mother-in-law fights with you!"
However, when the dog's legs had arrived in front of Zhang Xiaofan, his men suddenly turned around and stabbed a knife towards Tang Yan, who was unsuspecting.
Looking at the spring knife approaching towards her, cold and cold, Tang Yan was suddenly frightened, exclaimed, and wanted to get away, but it was obviously too late.
Seeing that the tip of this spring knife was about to pierce Tang Yan's chest, I heard only a man's deep roar.
"you wanna die--!"
When seeing this dog's leg actually hitting the target on Tang Yan, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes flashed a cold and bone-killing murderous power!
The next instant, he made a direct stride, striding forward and holding Tang Yan firmly behind him.
At the same time, Zhang Xiaofan bent his right arm at this time.
Then, a heavy punch without any left hand, "banged" toward the dog's leg chest!
Zhang Xiaofan is such a powerful man, a half-step cultivator who builds his foundation, how terrible his true power is.
Although, at this time, Zhang Xiaofan did not motivate his own true power or exert his physical strength to the full.
But even so, this is a terrible power for a dog leg that has a heart in his heart!
"Rumble--!"