Chapter 1391 How About Trampling You to Death? (Chapter 11)
(keep walking)
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"I got it, I got it! You're Mu Fan! You're damn... ah!"
boom!
Step on one foot again, like stepping on an elephant.
The wriggling liquid metal didn't have time to repair, and his face was rotten.
"Well, you know, and then?"
Mu Fan rubbed the opponent's iron face.
The right hand suddenly lifted and disappeared.
Click!
A sneak attacking fighting master was smashed from the palm to the shoulder by this punch.
Mu Fan clasped the opponent's neck with one hand and raised it in front of him.
"We are...the Palma family..." The fighting master's face was flushed, but no matter how hard he struggled, the cold palm was like iron clamps tightly grasping his throat.
"The Iris family...hehe."
There was mockery in Mu Fan's eyes, "Where is Siglie, I can't wait to kill him."
Press your fingers hard, click.
The neck bone of the fighting master was pinched and he let go.
Mu Fan looked down at Tie Hu whose face had recovered again, and tilted his head, "How about trampling you to death?"
Tiehu's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to roar.
However, in the next second, the roar turned into a mournful howl.
Mu Fan raised the sole of his foot and pointed it at Tie Hu's chest...
Take three steps in an instant!
boom!
boom!
boom!
Three sounds sounded like the bombardment of shells.
Tie Hu's chest was trampled through.
That steel heart was crushed by Mu Fan...!
All the liquid metal that was wriggling froze and then solidified.
The silver is starting to turn black and rust is starting to rise.
Mu Fan stopped his steps and looked around.
The bodies of the remaining iris flower guards began to tremble uncontrollably.
They are just normal people.
This kind of existence far beyond imagination belongs to the fear of the unknown!
Human beings are often the least resistant to the fear of the unknown.
"Don't think about it, kill his companion!"
Under Mu Fansenhan's gaze, a man suddenly uttered a rage, raised his gun and pointed it at the white hair over there.
However, Mu Fan just waved his hand casually!
The curved light sickle spins into a light wheel in an instant and throws it out!
Half of the man's body was cut open, Mu Fan's body disappeared and flashed behind him, holding the curved light sickle, and swept over those people.
At this moment, no one dared to move.
"Your grandma's, I'm handsome, I'm all out on you today!"
"Grass!"
All the anger in Bai Mao's heart exploded at this moment.
With a flick of his toe, a fully automatic rifle fell into his palm.
Those eyes swept in all directions, and all the iris flower guards came into view.
With the slight tremor of the gun muzzle, the tongue of fire spewed out in an instant.
The muzzle flames were almost uninterrupted. First, the four closest people were headshot at the same time.
Those fighting masters want to dodge, or want to rush.
But as Mu Fan's figure disappeared like a ghost, he appeared.
The figures they were avoiding were kicked back into the air one after another.
Even though the chip in his brain is now blocked, Baimao still shows excellent marksmanship, especially for those targets kicked back by Mu Fan, they are no different from fixed targets.
"Ahhh!"
Baimao's roar was hoarse.
With the sound of firing the firing pin, the bullets ran out, and the white hair was still roaring like it was venting.
The remaining empty guns...
He looked at the iron tiger that had begun to rust over there, rushed over, swung his rifle and smashed it.
"Scared me to pee!"
"Is it a bully?"
"If you can machine armor, I'll beat you to death."
The fat man came over and patted Bai Mao's shoulder as a sign of comfort.
Baimao finally calmed down, panting heavily, glanced at the fat man, and handed over the smashed, somewhat deformed rifle, "Come and enjoy yourself?"
The fat man took the rifle silently, then glanced blankly at William, who was grinning, and then at the iron tiger under his feet.
Start smashing like crazy!
bang bang bang!
The eyelids of You Shijun watching that scene were twitching wildly.
How much resentment did this fatty have accumulated in his heart?
The fat man smashed it for a full minute...
When the barrel of the rifle was finally overwhelmed and the barrel was broken, the fat man stopped.
"I really want to put two grenades in his mouth."
The corners of Bai Mao's eyes twitched when he heard that.
Mu Fan took off the dragon core with his right hand, and the armor of his whole body dissipated, revealing an obviously mature face and short white hair swaying in the wind.
You Shiwan was stunned, and stared at Mu Fan with a pair of clear spring eyes, "Mu Fan, your hair..."
Mu Fan raised his head, looked at those gentle and pleasant faces, and showed a sunny smile as always, "It's a small accident, it's not a problem."
You Shiwan pursed her lips and looked at Mu Fan with flickering eyes. Obviously she did not intend to accept this reason, but she would not continue to ask questions because of her gentle nature.
Known as the goddess of Narcissus, You Shiwan bowed deeply to Mu Fan, "Thank you."
At this moment, You Shijun let go of all prejudices, strode up to Mu Fan, bent his body at 90 degrees, and thanked you in a sincere tone: "The kindness of saving my life is unforgettable! You Shijun is here to thank you for the many conflicts in the past. ……Apologize!"
"Whether you need it or not, as long as my You Shijun is still alive." The handsome young man looked directly at Mu Fan at this moment, "You are the most honored guest of my You Shi family!"
Affordable, let go.
You Shijun and Mu Fan have dealt with each other twice, but both ended in conflict.
In You Shijun's mind, Mu Fan has always been labeled as not to associate with.
But this time, Mu Fan made an outrageous appearance and pulled the two brothers and sister back from the death line.
This experience was the only one in his life.
Mu Fan looked at the other party's serious and sincere eyes, and did not put away the smile on his face, but stretched out his right hand.
"Mu Fan."
"Master Right."
It's always nice to gain a friend.
Over there, Li Xiaoxi had already injected William with a cell healing agent.
William's amazing physique exerted a powerful recovery effect, and he slowly stood up while supporting the stone.
Everyone's eyes fell on this burly fat man, with respect and admiration in everyone's eyes, including Mu Fan!
It was William who, at the last moment, gave everyone a chance to survive!
It was this fat man with a simple and honest face, and the perseverance that never retreated in the end protected all his companions.
Mu Fan walked up to William, looked up at him, but didn't say thank you, but asked, "Can you still fight?"
"Yes!" William grinned, very happily.
Between brothers, no thanks.
This is the friendship he wants to protect to the death.
"Ha ha ha ha."
The four laughed heartily.
You Shijun on the side looked at Mu Fan and then at his sister's smiling face, smiled and shook his head.
My sister's vision is much stronger than my own.
Gently touched You Shiwan.
The long eyelashes fluttered, and those clear eyes looked back with doubts.
You Shijun raised his chin and blinked.
You Shiwan followed her brother's gaze and saw Mu Fan's silhouette.
Immediately, red clouds appeared on his cheeks, then he glared at his brother in shame and annoyance, and snorted softly in his nasal cavity.