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Chapter 101 Zhu Yuan

"What is he going to do?"

"Hou Fan, he really wants to kill Zhu Zhiwen?"

"Oh my god, this is so crazy. He actually planned to kill Zhu Zhiwen!"

The onlookers looked at the scene, their eyes burst and couldn't help but say in surprise.

"Hou Fan, do you want to kill me? Do you dare?" Zhu Zhiwen was also frightened by Hou Fan who came over and gritted his teeth.

Hou Fan sneered and said, "Dare? Why don't I dare to kill you? You have already had the intention of killing me and also fired a hidden arrow from behind and did it. Could it be that I will save your life in this situation now? Do you think I am a saint?"

"Hou Fan, you...you can't kill me. When my father knows, he will definitely make you worse than death. And my grandfather, my grandfather loves me the most, and he will never let you go!" Looking at Hou Fan's face with a cold murderous intent, Zhu Zhiwen was finally scared, and he threatened.

"Do you think I'm afraid?" Hou Fan glanced at the pale and colorless Zhu Zhiwen, and his eyes were extremely mocking.

Hou Fan stopped and looked down at Zhu Zhiwen who was squinting on the ground. He narrowed his eyes. A cold murderous intent instantly spread out from his body and covered Zhu Zhiwen. He was so scared that his feet trembled. The latter finally knew that Hou Fan was not just talking casually, but really wanted to take action!

"Let's go on the road, the second young master of the Zhu family..."

Hou Fan grinned, revealing his white teeth, turned the big knife, and then held the knife in his back hand. The light from the setting sun shone over, reflecting the cold curve. Under Zhu Zhiwen's gaze, Hou Fan inserted it with a knife.

......

Looking at Hou Fan who was so sharp and neat, the onlookers couldn't help but smash the mouth. Such a decisive attitude was really sophisticated...

As death approached, Zhu Zhiwen wanted to ask for forgiveness, but found that he was so scared that he could not even speak a word.

"A vicious boy, put down the big knife in his hand, otherwise you will be in pain and tear you apart eighteen pieces!"

Just when the big knife inserted was less than half a meter away from Zhu Zhiwen, a violent shout sounded.

Hearing this loud shout, Hou Fan knew who the person was, but he just smiled softly, and the movements in his hands did not change at all, but the speed increased a lot, and it was getting closer and closer to Zhu Zhiwen's heart.

"Boy, do you dare?!"

The man who shouted hard did not expect that Hou Fan was not afraid of his threat, and the speed of falling swords was accelerated. He obviously wanted to take Zhu Zhiwen's life directly, which made him even more angry, like a volcano that was about to erupt, very angry!

Ignoring it, Hou Fan just laughed softly, and in just a few seconds, Zhu Zhiwen would be dead!

"hateful!"

The man who shouted with a sharp finger bounced, and a rapid purple wind shot out, like a sharp arrow, and accurately shot the falling sword. The force was so strong that he shot the tip of the knife, leaving only half of the blade.

"I want to see if you can stop me!"

Hou Fanhuo had arrived. He turned his head and looked at it. He found that the man was still a certain distance away from here. His eyes were cold. Even if he had half a blade, he had a grudge today. Zhu Zhiwen roared, exerted force on his arm, and inserted it again.

But at this time, a ray of energy shot over and forced the attack on Hou Fan's wrist. He screamed in pain. He felt that his right hand was already numb and he could not hold the big knife at all. He could only watch the big knife falling aside helplessly.

At this time, the figure had already jumped down from the nearby roof, and its momentum was as violent as thunder, which was very terrifying, and it was crushing towards Hou Fan with extremely cold oppression!

Hou Fan naturally did not dare to underestimate him, but he was also angry and threw his arm sharply at Zhu Zhiwen's arm. With a click, he directly threw his arm to a fracture.

Then he kicked his feet, stole open, his sleeves were automatically blown out like a propeller, and it exploded and exploded the air, and his fist was full of ferociousness: "Feeding Ape Fist, fierce and heavy punch!"

"Bang!"

When the two contacted each other, the terrifying energy fluctuations were like waterfalls. The impact force was simply an explosion. The storm of energy exploded in an instant. The pressure carried by it directly swept everything. The ground cracked and the gravel flew, making the onlookers terrified!

And the most unlucky one is naturally Zhu Zhiwen. He was at the center of the collision and had no ability to guard against it. He was still injured by the storm of energy, vomited blood continuously, and finally flew backwards.

The person who suddenly arrived had a level two higher than Hou Fan. With anger, he was even more powerful. Hou Fan, who had already consumed a lot, could not resist it, so he was shocked and trembled, and he took more than twenty steps back. With a muffled voice, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, about forty years old, wearing a brocade dress, walking in a dragon and walking in a tiger, was extremely powerful.

"It's Zhu Yuan!"

"How could he show up here?"

"Are you talking nonsense? Your son is about to be killed. He hasn't appeared here yet. Do you want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person?"

The onlookers saw the identity of the person who came, and it was Zhu Zhiwen's father, the head of the Zhu family, and Zhu Yuan.

Hou Fan rubbed his palms and smiled and said, "If you hit the younger one, will you be the older one?"

Zhu Yuan ignored Hou Fan. He first glanced at his son and found that he was not in danger of his life, but his injuries were also extremely serious. His arm was broken and his waist was deformed and twisted. His face suddenly became gloomy, and an extremely violent aura burst out.

Zhu Zhiwen looked at Hou Fan with resentment and anger, and shouted wailingly: "Father, kill this kid! Kill him!"

"Boy, you have done too much. Today I will educate you well for Qiaoyuan Academy. I cannot ask you to continue to harm others in the future. If you continue to let you go, it will probably be a disaster!" Zhu Yuan snorted coldly, and his figure was already flying out!

"Grass! You old bastard, you want to kill me, so he said so well!" Hou Fan couldn't help but curse, but the expression on his face was extremely solemn.

Zhu Yuan's speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he came to Hou Fan's body. A palm knife flashed like thunder, cutting through the dark night sky, bringing an extremely dazzling light, with purple light shining, endless spiritual power, powerful and sharp!

Hou Fan's pupils couldn't help but shrink. He felt that his skin seemed to become tense at this moment, as if he was facing a great enemy. He did not dare to relax or look down on him. He crossed his arms and blocked them, and pressed them forward like a shield!

"Bang!"

The palm knife slashed Hou Fan's arm without any obstacles. The domineering power, like a reservoir collapsed, poured down in just a moment!
Chapter completed!
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