Liao Jinfa gritted his teeth, and his eyes were almost spitting out of fire, hoping to tear Chen Fan apart.
If it weren't for him, how could he, Liao Jinfa, fall into this situation now?
"You are the so-called Huajin? You don't even dare to use your name, tsk!" Chen Fan spoke contemptuously and walked towards Liao Jinfa.
Although Liao Jinfa had dozens of big hands around him, even King Kong Er was following him.
"Hmph, when you come here, do you still dare to be arrogant?" Liao Jinfa roared sinisterly.
"Waste, after all, is just waste. Even if you pull these wastes, what can you do?" Chen Fan sneered.
But what greeted him was a dark machine gun muzzle.
Chen Fan's face twitched. These people were not morally polite.
"Boy, our boss wants to see you. Here, no matter who you are, don't be too arrogant!"
Next to King Kong II, a man wearing a hood said coldly.
"Haha, you guys are arrogant. I came here to buy the raw stones, but your people came to the door. Why do you want to bully customers by the store?" Chen Fan glanced at the machine guns.
It’s true that he is not sure if he is really good at fighting a hot weapon, but how could Chen Fan be slaughtered?
"I don't know if you know this thing!"
There was suddenly an object that looked like a grenade in Chen Fan's hand, but it was not a grenade. It was engraved with a skull head.
"Hellfire? How could you have this thing?"
The grenade in Chen Fan's hand just appeared, and the man in the hooded opposite him took a breath of air conditioning.
"So this is called hellfire?" Chen Fan was amazed.
"Hmph, although Hellfire is known as the most terrifying grenade, it is just a grenade. Do you think you have the chance to throw it over?" The hooded man said coldly.
"Is that true?" Chen Fan smiled.
Suddenly, Chen Fan stepped out and instantly crossed several meters. He did not go towards Liao Jinfa and the others, but moved to a pile of exhibition rough stones not far away. At this time, those who were holding machine guns were still
I didn't react, but there were already three or four hellfires under their feet.
"Damn it, let it go!" the hooded man roared and rushed to the side.
Liao Jinfa's movements were not slow either. He rushed out just as Chen Fan hid in the pile of raw stones, but the thugs were not so lucky, but they just heard the roar of the hooded man.
boom……
The fierce explosion instantly covered the area where they were. The scorching flames burst into flames in the explosion. Dozens of thugs were either killed or wailed in the flames. Even if they rolled on the ground, they could not extinguish the terrifying flames.
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"Damn it, you dare to cheat!" The hooded man got up in a mess and rushed towards Chen Fan.
Who would have thought that Chen Fan would dare to fight back when he was surrounded by dozens of people with machine guns in the black market, and the counterattack was so fierce that he would be shocked even in the private room.
This guy is so cruel.
The key is, where did he come from the Hellfire?
This thing is not ordinary arms, but a special and extremely domineering weapon. Not to mention people, even steel and concrete houses can be burned through. Only a few people know and have the ability to get some to equip themselves.
This thing is a weapon of killing in the world of mercenaries.
"I hate being pointed at by someone with a gun, let alone so many of you!" Chen Fan stepped out of the pile of raw stones, and punched out with a sudden punch in a sarcasm.
Before, he and Black Knife fought against Tai Chi, but now, Chen Fan used fighting skills, which originated from fighting skills pioneered by martial arts practitioners in the world of cultivation. The moves are simple and direct, but the power is extremely terrifying.
With just one punch, the man with a hood that was also a practitioner was directly knocked out by him, and the sound of harsh bone cracks came one after another.
"A practitioner who has just entered the practice is still practicing Nanyang crafts. He dares to come and cause trouble for me?" Chen Fan disdained and turned around and walked towards the direction where Liao Jinfa was.
The styling technique is a way of practicing the styling technique of the styling master and the styling of the black wizard. It is somewhat similar to the Shikigami in the comic book, but in fact it is the superficiality of the spirit control technique, and Chen Fan did not have it at all.
Keep it in mind.
In the world of cultivation, it is extremely terrifying to practice the spirit control technique to the depths, but this hooded man's pose is not in Chen Fan's eyes at all, and it may not be much stronger than the Black Stone Wizard.
When Chen Fan was in the West, he had seen more messy secret techniques in the West, not to mention that after going to the world of cultivation, he was even more open. He had never seen anything before?
"You..." Chen Fan almost lost one arm, and the man's hood fell off, revealing a pale face, looking at Chen Fan in fear.
"Don't bother me, otherwise you will die miserably!" Chen Fan disdained and had already come not far in front of Liao Jinfa.
Liao Jinfa was not affected by the explosion of Hellfire, unlike the fool of King Kong Er, who had been burned out by Hellfire.
"Chen Fan, what do you want to do?"
Liao Jinfa took several steps back in fear, no longer the arrogance he had at the beginning.
He never expected that Chen Fan would have something like Hellfire, and he would turn the tables. He didn't seem to be hurt at all.
"Liao Jinfa, I'm very curious, how did you disappear from Jiangcheng and what you encountered here? You actually have the strength of a congenital warrior." Chen Fan looked at Liao Jinfa and was amazed.
Liao Jinfa also had some chance. He was transformed by Nana, but after being severely injured by him, this guy disappeared. Even Nana didn't know where he went, which was interesting.
Nana's woman is not that easy to get rid of.
"Hmph, you'd better worry about yourself. Don't think that if you kill them, you will be safe. This is the Black Market in Wacheng, but the territory of the Black Boss. If you kill his people, you will be dead!" Liao
The blonde licked his lips, and a blood-red airflow suddenly appeared on his body.
"Aren't you a martial arts master? Today I will let you know that the martial arts master is nothing in my eyes!"
The hatred in his heart covered the rising fear, Liao Jinfa rushed towards Chen Fan. His speed was faster and stronger than the hooded man. The blood-red airflow on his body condensed into a boxing glove and was put on his hand.
, punching at Chen Fan was faster than Li Long's punch.
"It's interesting!" Chen Fan was slightly surprised. Liao Jin's hair actually shook.
"Then let's see, you guy, have any skills!" Chen Fan sarcastically, clenched his fist and blasted out.
In an instant, the two fists collided with each other, making a harsh roar and explosion sound, and the glass in the private room in the distance was shattered.
"Hiss..." The half-faced man who brought Chen to the air conditioner gasped.