Super Student's Three-realms Army

C719 Things Can't Get Better Today



C719 Things Can't Get Better Today

0At this moment, Tiger Bro was being supported by his subordinates on the ground.    

    

He struggled to stand up from the ground.    

    

However, right now, he was clenching his teeth tightly.    

    

A fierce light flashed in his eyes.    

    

Thinking of his Brother Tiger, what have you been through all these years?    

    

However, he had never suffered such a loss before!    

    

Moreover, this loss was due to the appearance of this young man who was only 22 or 23 years old.    

    

This almost made Brother Tiger pass out from anger!    

    

Moreover, the key thing today was in front of so many yakshas in the middle of the city.    

    

If this group of ninjas were to see him being cleaned up by Zhang Xiaofan, it would be worth it.    

    

He didn't even dare to fart!    

    

Then how would Brother Tiger lead his men to continue working on the forced dismantling of the village in the city?    

    

He thought about all the things that happened after that.    

    

He, Brother Tiger, clearly knew in his heart that the matter today would never end well!    

    

Either you die, or I die!    

    

He then looked at Brother Tiger, who was roaring at him hysterically.    

    

There was also the group of thugs who still did not know how to repent, each and every one of them was trying to surround and attack him!    

    

Their repeated provocations finally managed to completely enrage him, Zhang Xiaofan.    

    

He had clearly let them off the hook out of the kindness of his heart.    

    

However, not only did these people not appreciate his kindness, they were even clamoring to kill him?    

    

Did he really think that he, Zhang Xiaofan, was made of mud?!    

    

Zhang Xiaofan's expression suddenly turned cold, and a cold glint flashed across his eyes!    

    

He looked at the two Nine Dragon Gang members that were charging at him while brandishing blades.    

    

Zhang Xiaofan's hands moved forward, snatching the saber from the opponent's hands.    

    

Then, his body shook like a bolt of lightning.    

    

In the blink of an eye, he was right behind them!    

    

Zhang Xiaofan smiled sinisterly as he swung the saber in his hand in a seemingly casual manner!    

    

There was a flash of saber light, and one of the men was instantly struck in the back by an arrow of blood.    

    

Before the other person could react, Zhang Xiaofan grabbed his hair.    

    

The knee beneath him lifted up, heavily striking the back of his waist.    

    

The hand holding onto the youth's hair tightened, and the sound of "Kacha ~ ~!" The crisp sound of bones rang out.    

    

Zhang Xiaofan had actually broken the man's waist bone from the middle!    

    

"Kengchi ~ ~!"    

    

A muffled sound could be heard again. The person couldn't even scream.    

    

His mouth was wide open and his Adam's apple was bobbing up and down.    

    

However, it could only emit a creepy sound … "Crack …" "Crack …" Clang!    

    

He knelt down in front of Zhang Xiaofan.    

    

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and out of his nostrils!    

    

In the blink of an eye, the two people who attacked Zhang Xiaofan first had already been killed.    

    

Even if he was lucky enough to survive after entering the hospital.    

    

Then, they wouldn't be able to live a normal life for the rest of their lives!    

    

"Ahhh!    

    

At this moment, when had the onlookers and the nailed families, who were in the midst of their protest, ever seen such a ruthless and decisive move before?    

    

At this moment, he didn't have the time to continue protesting.    

    

All of them were screaming, hugging their heads and leaving as fast as headless flies.    

    

In the blink of an eye, only Zhang Xiaofan and Brother Tiger were left!    

    

    

    


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