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Chapter 19 The Wrath of Thunder (Part [-])

It was said that several thugs showed their guys one after another, some were holding titanium alloy swing sticks, some were military stabs, and some put knuckles on their hands.

With a loud shout, several people descended the mountain like tigers and charged at Qin Fan.

Song Wanyu, who had just woken up, happened to see this scene, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Qin Fan still had time to comfort her, pushed her back, and then took a step forward to face the siege.

At the same time, Zhang Tiansheng walked directly towards the Hummer, and took out a machete from the driver's seat. This was a weapon that he had become famous in the past, and he had no chance to use it these years, but he almost carried it with him.

Returning to the battlefield with the machete in hand, he saw the opportunity, opened and closed the machete, and made fierce moves. It seemed that he planned to kill Qin Fan to death.

Qin Fan's cold eyes were cold, and he was only planning to teach a few people a lesson and vent his anger, but now seeing Zhang Tiansheng's posture, he changed his mind instantly.

This kind of person does not know how much blood has been stained on his hands, and death is not a pity.

The sage was furious and thunderous.

Qin Fan's mind moved, and his whole body immediately exuded infinite murderous aura, directly covering Zhang Tiansheng and others.

The movements of his hands didn't stop, and he punched to the flesh.

The strong man with the titanium alloy throwing stick didn't know what was going on, but suddenly the swinging stick reversed at a strange angle, and hit him hard on the head, his head was instantly split open, and blood gushed out wildly.

The one who took the army stab was directly pierced by the army stab in the two thighs and the two biceps, which is a bit like the feeling of three knives and six holes in the underworld.

The guy with the knuckles on his hands, his arms restrained, turned over, and slammed his head and face at his face, instantly messing up an already ugly face, and breaking his teeth.

What's frightening is that all of this happened in less than a minute.

It's nothing more than a flash of light.

The siege faded away in the blink of an eye, leaving only Zhang Tiansheng alone.

Zhang Tiansheng's breathing became short of breath. He has been in the arena for so many years, and today he saw a real ruthless character!

When I was young, fighting and killing was almost commonplace, and my brothers around me lacked arms and short legs, and I have long been used to it, but I watched a few carefully selected strong men with explosive combat prowess, and they were killed in less than a minute. It's a lie to not panic.

Qin Fan stared at Zhang Tiansheng closely like an arrow, and said, "It's your turn."

Zhang Tiansheng's forehead was sweating, but the matter had come to this point, even if he begged for mercy, it was probably useless, so he had to bite the bullet.

Qin Fan kicked twice like lightning, Zhang Tiansheng felt that his lower body was suddenly unstable, his legs and shinbones were all broken, and he fell to the ground before he could dance with the machete.

Fortunately, his skills are not bad, a carp stood up, ready to bounce.

However, Qin Fan obviously didn't intend to give him a chance.

Just when Zhang Tiansheng had played halfway and turned over, he suddenly stepped on it.

"Pfft", Zhang Tiansheng felt his chest twitch, and his heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidney almost spewed out from his mouth.

Almost at the same time, Qin Fan nimbly kicked Zhang Tiansheng's large joints with his toes, abruptly turning a frisky man into a puddle of mud. Without a professional doctor's careful bone setting, he couldn't move at all.

"This is what you want to unload your arms and legs. This world is as you wish."

After doing all this, Qin Fan left after leaving a sentence, pulling Song Wanyu who was stunned.

Behind him came Zhang Tiansheng's brutal threat: "You wait, I will definitely make your life worse than death."

The corner of Qin Fan's mouth twitched, he was indifferent, he was already numb to the threat of the weak.

It wasn't until the car drove far away that Song Wanyu completely recovered from the shock just now, and Qin Fan's image of killing a god lingered in his mind for a long time.

"Thank you."

After a while, Song Wanyu regained her composure and expressed her sincere thanks.

Thinking that Wu Jianping almost got his way, he couldn't help feeling afraid for a while.

Fortunately, Qin Fan's magical soldiers descended from the sky and rescued himself.

Fortunately, but deeply confused, when did Qin Fan become so powerful?Where did that submissive Qin Fan go?
"You're welcome, we have the name of husband and wife anyway, isn't it normal for me to help each other out?"

Qin Fan said calmly, as if what happened just now was just a child's play.

Although to him, it was nothing more than that.

"I'm curious, when did you become so powerful."

Song Wanyu hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't help asking.

"I've always been so good, but you just discovered it recently." Qin Fan laughed jokingly.

Seeing that he didn't intend to say anything, Song Wanyu didn't ask any more questions, but just looked at Qin Fan with a little more searching, and even a gleam in her eyes, which she didn't even notice.

This man seemed to suddenly become mysterious.

She became more and more convinced that there must be some secret hidden behind Qin Fan.

When they got home, the Song family was still awake, and it seemed that they had been waiting for them to come back.

As soon as he entered the door, Song Xiaohan stuck out his tongue at Qin Fan, making faces and winking.

Qin Fan immediately understood that this was to remind him to pay attention to Lin Xiuqin.

"You are back, come and sit for a while."

Lin Xiuqin waved to the two of them.

The two sat down as promised, Lin Xiuqin cleared her throat, and then said, "Wanyu, you're back, let me tell you something..."

"What's the matter?" Song Wanyu frowned slightly, already anticipating what the next topic would be.

Lin Xiuqin said: "Before, I told Qin Fan. That's how it is. Your aunt introduced you to a high-achieving Cambridge student who will be coming the day after tomorrow. You and Qin Fan will go get the divorce certificate tomorrow, right? "

"I thought what was going on, I went to bed first."

Song Wanyu was upset for a while, and went upstairs without giving Lin Xiuqin a chance to continue talking.

"This child..." Lin Xiuqin was helpless.

He immediately turned to Qin Fan and said, "Remember what I told you."

Qin Fan snorted, and went back to his bedroom in the stairwell with a blank expression.

Lin Xiuqin was very dissatisfied: "Hey, what kind of attitude is this, Lao Song, why have we raised a white-eyed wolf in the past three years?"

"It's all about you messing around. It's not enough to say it once, so you have to come again. Besides, Qin Fan earned our family 1000 million yuan, which is far more than three years' food expenses."

Song De said angrily, he has a good impression of Qin Fan now.

Early the next morning, just as Qin Fan woke up, Lin Xiuqin was already sitting in the living room.

"Qin Fan, why did you get up so late today? Did you forget the breakfast for the whole family?" Lin Xiuqin said with a bit of reproach.

Originally, after the shareholder incident, she had a good impression of Qin Fan, but when she went to a relative's house, she was encouraged by her sister for a while, and felt that Qin Fan had no serious job, which was really embarrassing.

And because of Qin Fan, her own daughter now bears the name of this married woman.

The more he thought about it, the more he lost, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, so he resumed the attitude of picking his nose and staring at Qin Fan, thinking that he was not good enough for Song Wanyu in any way.

Qin Fan glanced at Lin Xiuqin indifferently, and instead of being submissive as usual, he said boldly, "Sorry, I have to pack my luggage."

Before his strength recovered, Lin Xiuqin was fine with all kinds of harshness, but now that he has passed the five declines, his strength has leapt, and being polite to Lin Xiuqin is nothing more than gratitude for his kindness.

However, the clay bodhisattva also has a temper, let alone a person like him who defies the sky?
"you!"

Lin Xiuqin's face turned pale with anger, and it took her a while to stroke her chest out of breath.

(End of this chapter)