Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"Help the Lord, it's not good. Someone has come up." On the third floor of the private room, the shark was playing with two chicks, and a younger brother stumbled in.

The shark's expression was startled, and his eyes suddenly flickered with fierce light, "What, someone has been killed? Damn, the wolf that kid is really enough to breed, how dare they come here, how many people have come?

The shark didn't panic a lot, but instead became more fierce, and his eyes were filled with vigorous fighting intentions.

His shark can do this position, but not by his mouth, but by his fists.

The life-and-death crisis he experienced was not one hundred times but also eighty times. The corpses that were stepped on could even be built into hills, so he didn't even care about it.

Only through life and death will he be stronger.

"One, alone." The man said with a shudder.

"What, how many people?" The shark almost wondered if he had heard it wrong. Was it a joke that a man killed him in the shark gang, and made his people so scared?

"One!" The men can only say it again, "The other party is too strong, and within two minutes, he took over 20 swordmen on the first floor and killed the second floor."

"In less than three minutes, all the thirty players on the second floor were defeated and completely lost their fighting power. Now he has reached the third floor."

When the men are talking, their tone is shaking.

Until now, he dare not imagine the kind of picture he just saw.

Wang Fan's toughness was too impactful. When an umbrella waved, a group of people fell, and when a leg was kicked, another group of people fell.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe this truth.

What exactly has to be experienced in order to achieve such a magnificent killing?

Wang Fan's killing is not like a battle between life and death at all, but more like a performance.

If it were not for him to know clearly that those good players had no acting elements, and they were actually beaten or injured or killed, he doubted whether this was a film made by the director team invited by the master.

"What did you say, in five minutes, I turned over my fifty subordinates?" The shark finally couldn't sit still and stood up.

He has n’t killed anyone, nor has he seen a master, but it ’s unheard of like a pervert like Wang Fan.

The shark squeezed his fists tightly and his eyes widened. "Are you kidding me? Are you kidding me?"

"Where do I dare? You will know when you go out and see. Help the Lord, I think you should hide quickly. The other party is too perverted, the brothers can't stop it. At his speed, at most three or two minutes, it will kill to here."

The subordinate choked on the corner of his mouth, crying with a sad face.

"Does the other person say who it is? Does he have a gun in his hand?" The shark's face finally dignified, but he still didn't have much fear.

"Nothing, no guns, he just brought an umbrella." His men swallowed and answered respectfully.

"It's fine without a gun." The shark breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at a dozen of its subordinates, "You are all spread out, armed with a gun."

"He will come in later and listen to all my orders. I said, you shot immediately and shot him into a sieve."

The shark seemed very angry. "Damn, everybody alone, dare to kill me in the shark gang. Is this to find death? Is it impossible to think that my shark is a mud pinch?"

"What's wrong with being able to shoot, what's going on, I want to see if I can do better with my fist and foot, can I get a good shot."

The shark glared and said, opening the window and looking out.

I saw that Wang Fan, who was dressed in black, was fighting dozens of men. His whole body had been stained with blood, and his feet had fallen.

In the hallway outside, the blood was overflowing, which irritated the shark's eyes.

Wang Fan is like a tireless killing machine. The murderous machine is astonishing.

The two young men rushed from the side, and before they had rushed to Wang Fan, they were already poked in the head by the tip of the umbrella, and at the same time blood sputtered, they whistled.

A man rushed from the front and punched Wang Fan in the head, but Wang Fan suddenly grabbed his arm and twisted it fiercely, and the man's arm was twisted like a twist.

Immediately after that, Wang Fan didn't even wait for his mouth to open, he screamed and pulled him out.

Booming.

Accompanied by a harsh and heavy noise, his body just blasted into the crowd like a shell and smashed a large piece.

Those who were smashed, vomited blood and retreated, either broken bones or lost their lives.

Simple, direct, fierce and brutal.

In front of Wang Fan, they were vulnerable to a blow.

Wang Fanji rushed forward, and his feet were pointed out. Two others were flew out. One of them hit the wall fiercely, fell to the ground, and fell into a coma. The other fell directly to the first floor.

The shark looked at this scene, and his scalp was tingling.

He finally knows that the reports of his subordinates are no longer water. Wang Fan's toughness can only be felt by his own eyes.

"Everyone is ready to listen to my orders. If this person cannot be used by us, he must die, and he must not be left with trouble."

The shark closed the window fiercely, returned to the sofa and sat down, and gave instructions.

At the same time, he took out a gun and held it in his hand, staring at the door.

Because only in this way will he feel a little more at ease.

Bang.

Almost the shark just grabbed the gun, and Wang Fan kicked the door and walked in.

"You, you are a shark?" Wang Fan looked at the shark on the sofa without fear, facing many muzzles.

His indifference, his killing, his momentum, it seems that he is the monarch in this world, the monarch comes to the world, not afraid of everything.

"I'm a shark, who are you?" The shark grunted in the throat and asked Wang Fan, glaring at Wang Fan.

When he was talking, he had unconsciously held the gun in both hands and pointed at Wang Fan. His eyes even stared at Wang Fan, as long as Wang Fan had any bad actions, he would shoot at the first time.

Although the shark didn't want to admit that he was afraid, he was indeed afraid.

His hands were shaking, and even one hand could not hold the gun.

You know, the Shark Club, but with a hundred masters stationed in him, but Wang Fan killed him all the way, how could he not be afraid?

"Wolf?" Wang Fan pouted, "Do you think he is qualified to send me?"

Wang Fan was very disdainful, "Shark, I had no grievances against you, and we are also well-fed, not guilty of river water. But you have to be a dead kidnapper, I can't just ask."

Wang Fan said slowly while walking towards the shark.

That calm, that spirit, shocked the audience.

"Don't come over, take another step forward, I will shoot." The shark saw Wang Fan approaching, his face changed, and he began to growl.

"I tell you, I have dozens of people here, and everyone has a gun in their hands. As long as I give an order, you will be beaten into a sieve."

"You'd better listen to me obediently, don't move around when you stay there, otherwise the bullets are blind."

All sounds are strong.

"Oh?" Wang Fan's eyes flashed a taunt, but he stopped.

The shark was relieved to see that Wang Fan did not dare to move.

It seems that Wang Fan still has some scruples about guns, otherwise it would be impossible to stop so obediently. It is estimated that Wang Fan did not expect that they still have so many people, so many guns?

The shark finally recovered.

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