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Text Chapter 129 Killing Intent

Before Zhuang Xinyi and Chen Yumeng finished their meal, Zhao Fan's phone rang. He looked down and found that it was his sister Zhao Rui who called him.

At this time, I suddenly remembered that it was the weekend and she should have gone home. She didn’t see her in the new house in the afternoon, and she forgot about her.

"Brother, where are you? There are so many people coming to your house, and they say they want to find you!"

I thought Zhao Rui didn't see him when she went home on the weekend, so I called and asked. When the phone was connected, I heard Zhao Rui's choked voice.

Zhao Fan raised his eyebrows and stood up with a rubbing.

Before the phone was hung up, the person had already rushed to the door, waved to Zhuang Xinyi and the others with a surprised expression, and ran out directly.

"You are Zhao Fan, right? Your sister is very beautiful. You can get me back within five minutes. If the time comes, I can't see you. If brothers are in a bad mood and do something that shouldn't be done, I can't stop me."

Zhao Fan only asked for a moment, and a cold voice came from the receiver of the phone. In just a few words, a cold murderous intent had already emerged from Zhao Fan's body.

"Are you in the chemical factory dormitory? At my house?"

Zhao Fan quickly got into the car in the blink of an eye, his tone was icy and icy.

"Don't think about delaying time. You have been delayed for fifteen seconds. If you like chatting, I can accompany you and even draw a map for you so that you won't find your way home. But I said that I will only give you five minutes. Once the time comes, you will be responsible for the consequences."

The other party's strange laughter came, and Zhao Fan, who had a cold expression, decisively hung up the phone. Rolls-Royce made a roar and rushed out like a Li Xuan arrow.

The exploration technique was turned on without reservation, and the coupe with the accelerator stepped on the floor had turned into a phantom, and it was extremely flexibly passing through countless vehicles. I don’t know how many vehicles crashed into a ball in panic. Zhao Fan’s speed, with red eyes, did not slow down at all, and he left in the blink of an eye.

"Damn, where did this master come from? He ran this speed in the city?"

"Why has the speed tester not exploded yet? The speed is at least 200, right? He can't be punished to death for speeding fines?"

"How can we poor losers understand the world of rich people? We can't pay the fine after driving the Rolls-Royce? Are you in your head?"

This kind of car appears on the main road and becomes the focus, and Zhao Fan almost ran to the limit at this time, which is even more eye-catching. Many people who saw this scene couldn't help but sigh.

With the time to answer the phone, he only took two minutes and thirty-seven seconds to arrive at the yard of the chemical factory dormitory.

The car drove straight to the stairs. As soon as the harsh sound of tire friction sounded, he had already got out of the car and rushed into the stairwell like a phantom.

The exploration technique was not closed from beginning to end. When he was still outside the yard, he had already seen the scene in the house clearly.

The door of the room was broken, and the other party must have forced the door to enter the room. The furniture and old TV in the room had been smashed to pieces, looking messy.

There were eight of them, wearing uniform white Taekwondo uniforms and black belts around their waists. They all had short hair inch long and long faces, their faces were gloomy, their shoulders were wide and thick, and their thick arms had solid muscles.

These are not the key points. What Zhao Fan has always paid attention to is Zhao Rui who is huddled in the corner.

Her face had tears and looked frightened. Her long black hair was messy, there was a clearly visible slap mark on her face, and even a trace of blood on her mouth.

It took him less than half a minute to go from the first floor to the sixth floor, and almost every staircase was crossed in two or three steps. When he appeared at the door, there was still one minute before the other party's prescribed time.

"It's quite fast. It seems that you care about your sister very much. The brother-sister love is deep, it's really touching!"

"The IQ is also quite touching, and you dare to come here foolishly just by yourself."

The moment people in the room saw Zhao Fan appear, they burst into laughter and looked at Zhao Fan as if they were looking at an idiot.

Zhao Fan only stayed at the door for a second. Before the other party had finished these two sentences, he had already arrived in front of the man in charge.

The man had no time to make any moves. Zhao Fan's hands were already on his shoulders and arms. The crackling sound of bone cracks was extremely clear in the narrow living room. Zhao Fanqing, who had pinched the man's arm, shouted and raised the man directly.

The moment the man's scream appeared, his body rose into the air, his head hit the ceiling with a muffled sound, and Zhao Fan's hands grabbed his calves at an extremely fast speed. There were two more cracks that made his scalp numb, and the man's scream was completely released.

Then there was a loud bang, and Zhao Fan, who was holding the man's calves, held his huge body and smashed it hard to the ground. The muffled sound was still mixed with the sound of bone breaking, and the old buildings seemed to tremble suddenly.

Experience value 10

The whole process took only less than a second. A strong man, who was 1.80 meters tall and weighed at least 200 kilograms, was already curled up on the ground like a dead dog.

Blood kept gushing from the mouth and nose, and screaming like a pig in his mouth. Everyone who heard this sound had a numb scalp.

Zhao Fan's expression was cold, and he didn't even look at this person, and his figure had already reached the next person.

The same action and the same result, the opponent had no resistance at all. Like a lifeless doll, Zhao Fan let him cut off his hands and feet and hit the first person who was still struggling.

The increasingly harsh screams echoed. The group of people who were still arrogant two seconds ago had turned pale and cold sweat rolled down their foreheads.

Experience value 10

The system prompt sound is calm and cold, just like Zhao Fan's eyes at this moment.

The remaining few people opened their mouths and prepared to say something, but he had no intention of giving them a chance to speak.

Experience value 10

Experience value 10

Experience value 10

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The roars rang out almost at a distance, and it took Zhao Fan less than ten seconds to deal with these eight people.

It was too fast. These people had broken their limbs and lay on the ground before they could even see clearly. Their bodies kept twitching and screamed heart-wrenchingly.

"Experience value plus ten, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant and dare to come here to seek death!"

Zhao Fan snorted coldly in his heart, and reached out to help Zhao Rui, who was still stunned. Zhao Rui, who was so scared that she was trembling all over, rushed into his arms when she stood up and cried out with a wow.

Zhao Fan reached out to put his arm around her weak shoulders, his face became colder and colder. He took out his cell phone and took a look. It only took four minutes and nineteen seconds since he answered the phone.

"Have you never seen someone as obedient as me? I asked me to arrive in five minutes, but I only took four minutes to arrive. Are you satisfied?"

Zhao Fan looked coldly at the group of people who were still screaming. The murderous intent in his tone was not concealed, and the temperature in the whole room suddenly dropped by several degrees. Several people felt their heartbeats slowed down half a beat, and the screams in their mouths stopped unconsciously. The violent pain and fear made them sweat all over, and their bodies kept trembling.

"Who hit my sister?"

Zhao Fan reached out and touched Zhao Rui's swollen cheeks. Seeing her slight shrinking in pain, her cold eyes swept to the people on the ground again, and asked in great calmness. The group of people underground looked at the person in charge, and the man shouted in fear: "We are just running errands, the director, and the director asked us to come to find you."

However, his shouting did not move Zhao Fan at all. Zhao Fan, who had a cold expression, came to him in a blink of an eye and stomped on his feet without stopping.

Zhao Fan really made a ruthless move this time, rushed to the house and hit his sister, which had already touched his real reverse scale. If this was not China, these people would have been a corpse long ago.

Every time he stomped his feet, the other party's broken hands and feet would break again.

Even so, he still didn't let it go. He even crushed his feet twice, and the crisp sound of bone cracks was dense. When he stomped his feet, the man's limbs had broken into pieces and the sharp bone fragments even pierced the skin, and blood kept gushing out.

The shrill scream lasted for only a moment, and the man had completely fainted. Even though he was already unconscious, his body was still conditioned and twitching.

The stench spread in the small room. The few people left had never seen such cruel and cruel methods. They were all so scared that they were all pissed. They made a giggle sound from their mouths, and they felt their hearts beating and their chests were about to explode. They tried desperately to beg for mercy, but they couldn't even say a word.

"Who smashed the thing?"

Zhao Fan's calm voice sounded again, and the bodies of the remaining few people trembled violently, and a heart-wrenching scream. He twisted his body hard and shrank backwards, and was already extremely frightened.

After all, two of the seven people could not bear this extreme psychological pressure. After shouting, their eyes turned pale and they were frightened and they were stunned.

"With such a little ability, I dare to touch my family? Killing you will really dirty my hands."

Zhao Fan returned to Zhao Rui with disgust, moved a stool and arranged for Zhao Rui to sit down, and opened the window. The fresh air still could not blow away the stench in the house.

"Who sent you here?"

Zhao Fan's voice was still cold, but these people were relieved as if they were pardoned. At least they knew that the God of Killing was no longer on them.

"It's the director, the director of Tiancheng Martial Arts Museum asked me to invite you over."

"Yes, yes, it's Shangguan Lie. He asked me to teach you a lesson."

"We are just running errands, so don't make things difficult for us. Please let us go!"

Zhao Fan's voice fell less than half a second, and the five people who could speak were already shouting, answering Zhao Fan's questions while crying and begging for mercy.

"Tiancheng Martial Arts Hall? Shangguan Lie?"

All the people who came were masters who could provide ten experience points. Zhao Fan’s biggest suspect at the beginning was Xiang Desheng, but he didn’t expect that he had no impression of the name they reported.

He muttered the name softly, and there was a hint of confusion on his cold face.

"Tiancheng Martial Arts Hall is a martial arts hall in name, but its main income is to solve the problems for some rich people. The director must have collected the money so that we can come to you for trouble."

"That's all we know. Only he knows who is going to cause trouble for you."

"What we said is true. We are all just small characters. If you kill us, there is no benefit!"

Seeing Zhao Fan's eyes looking at them slowly again, these people were so scared that they almost jumped out of their hearts. Before he could speak, they shouted in fear, saying what they knew was like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

"Where is the Tiancheng Martial Arts Hall?"

Zhao Fan held his cell phone in his hand again and asked coldly while making the phone call.
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