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Chapter 829 Borrowing alcohol to kill!

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There were two violent sounds, Meng Huren and Wang Fan fell back at the same time.

I saw that Wang Fan's clothes had been broken and became strips of cloth. His face was pale and the corners of his mouth were blood-stained, and he was no longer as calm as before.

His feet rubbed against the ground and rubbed them for five or six meters before he could barely stop.

The red carpet on the ground was torn apart, pulling out a long trace.

Meng Hu people were not there either, their clothes were also broken, their black puffs were scattered, and their faces were gloomy.

Somewhere in his chest, it collapsed obviously, his bones were broken, and blood was oozing faintly.

However, compared to Wang Fan's retreat of five or six meters, he only retreated three or two meters.

Judging from the distance back, Wang Fan was obviously at a disadvantage. However, in terms of injuries, Meng Hu people seemed to be seriously injured than Wang Fan.

So in the eyes of others, I don’t know who wins and who loses.

Meng Tuolin looked at this scene and his whole heart sank to the bottom.

Could it be that Wang Fan is so strong that even Meng Hu people can do anything to him?

If that were the case, wouldn’t it mean that Meng Tuolin could not escape death today?

The night was also very shocking.

Wang Fan beat Meng Huren head-on, but he was not at all inferior. The two evenly matched each other, which completely subverted her perception.

It seems that even though she tried to overestimate Wang Fan, she still underestimated it in the end!

"What a sinister boy, you're very good! Congratulations, you've been so successful that I've irritated. Next, you can die, and I won't give you another chance."

Meng Huren looked down at his bloody chest, licked his lips, and a strong ferocious look flashed in his eyes.

He was actually injured by a man named Meng Hu, and was injured by a mere 20-year-old early stage of congenital injury.

This is a shame!

This is definitely the greatest shame he has ever lived!

He wants to kill someone!

He wants to bleed!

He wants to tear Wang Fan into pieces!

Wang Fan took a deep breath, grabbed a wine not far away and drank a few sips into his mouth, then looked at Meng Huren, and his words showed disdain.

"Don't say anything else when you pretend to be competing, it sounds like you showed mercy just now."

"Can I also say that you bed bug, I just warmed up with you just now. Next, I will slap you to death. Don't struggle anymore?"

coax.

Listening to this, even if it is not suitable for laughing in this occasion, some of the elites of the Meng family couldn't help laughing.

Wang Fan's mouth is really too poisonous and too slap in the face.

Meng Huren's entire Zhang Lian was completely blackened.

Wang Fan actually dared to scold him for bed bugs, and he was angry!

Wang Fan seemed not to see Meng Huren's anger, and grabbed the wine and took a few sips, looking contemptuous.

"Die!" Meng Hu people could not tolerate this provocation and contempt. They shouted suddenly and rushed towards Wang Fan again.

At this moment, the murderous intent on his body had completely blossomed, as if it had turned into substance.

Wang Fan did not speak, but narrowed his eyes and rushed towards Meng Huren.

Thunderous and powerful!

There is no fear or concession even if it is a little bit!

boom!

The fists and legs collided, and there was another loud bang.

The violent energy spread again, crazy and fierce.

This time, Wang Fan did not have the good luck last time. With one blow, he was blown back and flew backwards. It was like the cunning rabbit hit by a cannonball, vulnerable.

But he gritted his teeth tightly, without opening his mouth, vomiting blood, and screaming.

But this still cannot get rid of his defeated fact.

Meng Huren did not retreat because of the collision and shock, but shouted suddenly and rushed towards Wang Fan like rainbow.

His previous failure was just a moment of carelessness. This time, he would do his best to crush Wang Fan's bones and ashes.

Looking at this scene, the people around him were stunned.

It seems that Wang Fan, who had previously fought with the Meng Hu people, would be defeated so quickly now.

Could it be that the first collision between the two had consumed tenth of Wang Fan's strength, and Wang Fan is now at the end of his strength?

Meng Tuolin was even more delighted when he saw this scene!

There is nothing wrong, it makes him happier than Meng Hu people killing Wang Fan.

He was still nervous before, afraid that Meng Hu people would not be able to bear Wang Fan, but now it seems that he is worrying too much.

As a person in it, Meng Hu people have reached the peak of innate power with half of their feet. How can they compare to grasshoppers like Wang Fan in the early stage of innate?

The dark night fell to the bottom of the valley. She also didn't expect that Wang Fan would lose so quickly.

Just as she was thinking about whether to take action by biting the bullet or moving out of the backstage of Nantian Mansion, Meng Huren rushed to Wang Fan with a momentum.

boom!

With another punch, Meng Huren hit Wang Fan's chest hard.

Under this punch, Wang Fan was like a shrimp hit by a blow. His body suddenly bowed, and he could no longer help but open his mouth.

laugh!

A blood sword spurted out.

At the same time, there is also a crackling sound of bone fractures.

Meng Huren was overjoyed when he saw this scene!

Just as he was about to rush up again and make up for one punch, something suddenly happened.

How could Wang Fan spewed so much blood?

No, it's not only blood, but also red wine!

Meng Huren's face changed!

Although he didn't know what Wang Fan meant to squirt out red wine, he still instinctively narrowed his eyes.

He could not let the blood wine splatter into his eyes. At the same time, he waved his sleeves and planned to sweep the blood wine.

Just then, Wang Fan moved!

Taking advantage of the moment when Meng Huren squinted his eyes and his eyes were blocked, Wang Fan, who should have been seriously injured and dying, suddenly moved!

I saw his right arm waved, and a shocking sword light flashed instantly, and then Meng Huren instantly stiffened to the spot.

quick!

It's really too fast!

No one saw clearly what had been born, the sword light just flashed, and some people even mistakenly thought it was an illusion.

Bang!

Wang Fan fell heavily to the ground, his chest and mouth were stained with blood, his face pale, as if he was dying.

However, after he landed on the ground, he quickly stuffed two pills into his mouth, then grabbed a silver needle and started pricking it.

Meng Hu people still retained their original movements in the air, their eyes full of anger, doubt, unwillingness, loss, disbelief, and other emotions.

One second...

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

boom!

He fell to the ground, and then a shocking blood pillar gushed out from his roar.

Dead on the spot!

The shadow knife is unsheathed, Meng Hu, a master of a generation, dies!

The whole audience was dead silent!

Everyone stared at this scene blankly, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

They seemed to be unable to figure it out. How could the Meng Hu people who were fighting against Wang Fan suddenly die?

Wang Fan, why did he suddenly turn the tables?

There was obviously no wind in the hall, but everyone felt as if a storm was blowing on their bodies, and there was an indescribable chill all over their bodies.

Meng Tuolin's face was even more dull and his mind was blank!

The first time to come to her senses, she suppressed the shock in her heart, jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards the elites of the Meng family like a wolf and tiger. Wang Fan also put the needle and stood up at the same time, slowly walking towards Meng Tuolin.
Chapter completed!
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