Thousandth 417 chapters stop killing by killing

"You...what do you want to do?"

Sang Si, who was kneeling on the ground, was also a warrior. He didn't even hum, but stared at Zhuo Bufan with a look of horror on his face.

"Where is the leader of the Shuangjiao Gang?"

Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

"I do not know...."

Zhuo Bufan waved his hand, a transparent invisible wind blade directly cut Sang Si's head, blood spurted up.

The dangling lights in the bar reflected the dark red blood, and there was a headless corpse lying on the ground, the head rolling down the corner of the table, yin and evil... weird, terrifying!

"what!"

Screaming and frightened sounds, one after another, the guests in the bar ran towards the door in terror.

Samba did not expect that the eldest brother he had invited would be killed by Zhuo Bufan, his face pale in fright, and a flow of heat flowed from his legs.

"Zhuo Bufan, if you do it like this, it will startle the Shuangjiao Gang, do you want to kill us."

Lu Yuanli squeezed his fist, the blue veins on his forehead trembling, staring at Zhuo Bufan firmly.

Now, he was not only shocked by Zhuo Bufan's strength, but was afraid to directly attract the attention of the Shuangjiao Gang. If the core powerhouse appeared, the five of them would not be opponents of the other party at all.

"His strength is so strong..."

"Play pig eat tiger?"

"Can't see it!"

Zhang Kai, Zhou Dong and Chen Yuanyuan stared at Zhuo Bufan dumbfounded.

Obviously, they didn't expect this man who was considered a little white face to be so powerful.

"If I don't alarm the Shuangjiao Gang, how can I kill them?"

Zhuo Bufan said lightly, stretched out his palm, sucked a bottle of Gavot from the wine cabinet, poured himself a glass, drank it in one sip, his eyes flashed like lightning, faintly shining with lightning.

The other gangsters all knelt on the ground, silently greeting.

"finally come!"

Zhuo Bufan put down the cup in his hand, and his whole body shot directly into the sky like a magical launch, smashed the roof of the bar, and flew into the air, holding the hilt of the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his palm, standing in the air.

"Is this, a master of Shenjin?"

"It's not just Shen Jin, it should be the legendary Star Wheel Realm!"

"I'll go, no wonder instructor Long let him be his boyfriend."

Zhang Kai, Zhou Dong, and Chen Yuanyuan raised their heads and looked at Zhuo Bufan in the sky through the hole in the roof of the bar.

"It's so deep!"

Lu Yuanli squeezed his fist, his eyes flushed, looking at Zhuo Bufan who was standing in the air.

At the beginning, he met Zhuo Bufan at the Wu League base, he didn't put this guy in his eyes, and he couldn't think that Zhuo Bufan was a peerless master!

In the sky, a few powerful auras flew over, standing in the air, there were three people in total, all of whom were Asian, wearing ordinary casual clothes, and they were in their early thirties.

"Who are you, dare to come to my Shuangjiao to help make trouble?"

The headed man stared at Zhuo Bufan, his eyes gleaming sharp.

"You don't deserve to know!"

Zhuo Bufan slashed the long sword horizontally in his hand, and a misty knife light cut through the darkness. The man in front of him had not yet reacted, his body was broken in half from the middle, and the blood was dripping with blood.

The other two men paled with fright and instantly turned into two streamers, flying in two different directions.

Whizzing!

The Ice Emperor Rain Sword once again cut out two azure arcs of sword aura, overtook them at a faster speed, and cut them into two.

These three people are just masters of the Gang Jin level, and they are like ants in front of Zhuo Bufan.

Lu Yuanli, Zhang Kai, Zhou Dong and Chen Yuanyuan were shocked again.

The strength of these three people was not under Lu Yuanli at all, but in front of Zhuo Bufan, they were cut into two pieces like a watermelon.

"Shuangjiao Gang, a woman who dares to hurt me must pay a heavy price!"

Zhuo Bufan suddenly turned into a streamer and flew towards the southwest.

...

In the southwest of Uzbekistan, there is a mountain range connected by a gorge. There are many buildings in it, and there is a continuous black mist shrouded in a snake-like black mist. Even the Wumeng cannot get close here.

After ordinary people inhale the black mist, they will immediately turn into a pool of blood pus.

In the hall of a two-story wooden building at the top of the valley, four strange people sit on wooden chairs.

"Kutcher, how is the harvest this time?"

Among the four, there are three men and one woman. It is the woman who is speaking. Wearing a thin lace dress, white flesh is faintly revealed, coquettish into the bone, arms and shoulder blades are tattooed with strange tattoos.

"Two hundred top-grade energy crystals, equivalent to one hundred and fifty top-grade spirit stones, and some precious medicinal materials. This time we made a generous profit."

A man with ancient prints on his forehead and a white canine tooth necklace hung around his neck laughed loudly.

"This time the looting is Lan Guo's martial arts combat team, will they come to retaliate against us?" Another man with long disheveled hair, a long and extremely white face, and a shameless temperament frowned, worried.

"Yin vulture, if you are afraid, don't divide the spoils this time, and the people of Lan Guo will not retaliate against you." The coquettish woman covered her mouth, laughed, her waist trembled.

"Bailuo, I also contributed to this attack, so why can't I divide the spoils!"

The yin-stalled man frowned and snorted coldly.

"Okay, don’t quarrel. This time, two members of Languo’s martial arts team died in our hands, but they have to abide by international regulations. There is no way to send people to Uzbekistan to attack us. What if we come? Afraid of them?"

The man with ancient marks on his eyebrows showed a vicious look on his face, and said coldly.

"Witch King, what do you think?"

Yin eagle stared at the face of another Lan Guoren, but he asked, a young man who seemed to be only in his early twenties, with an extremely respectful attitude.

This young man is actually the strongest existence among the four.

The Witch King had a wand in his hand. On the top of the wand was a terrifying white skull. The black mist lingered on the skull, like small snakes burrowing through the skull's nose and mouth.

"The one I hate the most is the Lan countryman, but unfortunately let that woman escape..." Wu Wang narrowed his eyes, and a murderous shot came out from the gap between his eyes.

After that, the Witch King stretched out his palm, and a piece of jade pendant was lying in his palm. If it hadn't been for this jade pendant to emit a strong spell to block him, how could he let the woman escape.

And the Witch King felt an aura that made him hate from this jade pendant.

"Shadow Kill, that woman must still have a close relationship with you, but it's a pity that I haven't been able to kill her." The Witch King said cruelly in his heart.

...

In the dark sky, a bright red light seemed to have torn a hole in the black sky, drawing a long light tail.

"It should be here."

The figure flying in the air is Zhuo Bufan.

The rainbow light stopped suddenly, and Zhuo Bufan held the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his hand and looked into the distance.

As far as I can see, black mist lingers in the rolling valleys, revealing a sense of evil.

Zhuo Bufan robbed the other party's memory with his mind, and obtained the location and information of the Shuangjiao Gang's resident location and information.