The scarlet red in Zhang Shaohua's eyes was like a toy that was about to run out of power, and seemed to be extinguished at any time. He looked at Fan Kang with resentment and fear!
Fan Kang slowly stood up straight, his eyes dull, and he took out the dart from his abdomen. He didn't even look at him again, turned around and walked upstairs.
"You...you, Fan Kang, even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go. I will wait for you in hell!"
Zhang Shaohua may have had a flashback, and shouted with all his strength. Blood began to flow from his seven orifices. After shouting this sentence, his body seemed to have lost its support, and he collapsed to the ground, motionless.
Fan Kang never paid attention to the threat of a dead man. He was very confident in his punch. A punch filled with internal power could cause terrible internal damage to the enemy even if no scars were visible on the surface.
Seriously injured, no matter how strong a person is, he will die!
But unfortunately, Zhang Shaohua is no longer an ordinary person, not even a human being.
The entire villa fell silent, as if the previous fierce battle was just a farce.
But the strong smell of blood is spreading, and the inexplicable pressure begins to gradually increase, making people feel depressed.
When Li Siyi and l2l3 came in, Fan Kang had already walked up to the third floor. Seeing the damage caused by Fan Kang's punch, the three of them looked at each other and turned pale, secretly surprised.
"Team leader, it's a miracle that this man is still breathing! It's terrifying that Lao Wu punched the reinforced concrete wall like this. This man didn't die after being punched by him. He doesn't look like a normal person!
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Li Siyi said in a deep voice: "Call an ambulance!"
Fan Kang didn't know that Zhang Shaohua was still alive. If he had known, he would have tried his best to get punished, but he would still have to throw in another dart. He definitely has no so-called kindness and strives to kill all enemies!
There was no one else there all the way up until the third floor.
"Fan Kang, you are finally here. Today, this is your burial place!" Alec inserted a syringe into his arm, turned around, and said coldly.
"I really don't know where your so-called confidence comes from. You have been defeated several times. Mr. Alec, isn't shamelessness a fine tradition in your country?"
Fan Kang had a faint smile on his lips. He looked as if he had just attended a grand banquet and was still reminiscing about it. There was no trace of murderous intent in his body. Even Alec had never seen such a change. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
A deep fear arose.
"The feeling of power is really wonderful and addictive. It's just a pity that you can't enjoy this kind of pleasure." Alec stretched out his arms and made an intoxicated look. He looked at Fan Kang with pleasure in his eyes.
With the light, it seemed that Fan Kang had been knocked to the ground by him, surrendering and begging for mercy.
"Strength gained through forcible improvement through the use of external objects is ultimately not as reliable as one's own cultivation. If you try to force yourself to gain strength, it will only lead you to hell sooner."
"Really? Then let's see who goes to hell first."
Alec smiled coldly, suddenly dodged, and arrived at Fan Kang's side without any warning. He punched Fan Kang hard, like a giant rock from the sky that had escaped gravity, hitting Fan Kang.
Although Fan Kang seemed casual, he was actually extremely vigilant, always paying attention to Alec's movements. When Alec moved, he immediately sensed it, but he didn't expect that this guy's speed would become so fast now, it was like a bolt of lightning.
, the figure over there just moved, but it had already crossed a distance of several meters.