"No, no objection, they blocked the road and robbed them. I don't know how many lives they killed. You hit the right one, so you killed them well."

Zhang Zihan dared not disobey Zheng Fan. He said this according to his wishes, but he still did not agree with Zheng Fan's behavior of taking human life in his heart.

He thought to himself: "He can reap two lives while talking and laughing, and naturally he can kill me at any time. This murderer, if he is unhappy, he wants to kill someone. It's really terrible..."

Zheng Fan seemed to hear a very funny joke and laughed out loud. He would eliminate the person who threatened his life without hesitation, without any guilt.

"Those who are good at water die in water, and those who are good at sword die in swords. Since they have the ability to pick up a knife to block the road and rob, they should have the awareness of being overturned at any time."

Zhang Zihan thought for a while and had a thought: "What he said makes sense, I can't refute it."

He thought to himself, "What would it be like if I fell into the hands of those dozen robbers?"

She didn't dare to continue thinking. If she had asked her to choose, she would rather choose to continue to follow Zheng Fan, the terrible "demon".

“The golden shop is here.”

Zheng Fan stepped on the brake and turned off the car. However, his brows were frowning. The glass door of the "Fuxiang Jinshang" in front of him had long been broken, and the inside was in chaos.

"This gold shop will not be robbed, right?" Zhang Zihan beside him grabbed his arm.

"Don't get out of the car, hurry up and start the car. Three cars are following behind. They are the robbers just now!"

"I know, I have let them go once, this time they asked for it."

Zheng Fan pushed Zhang Zihan away. He had already discovered the vehicle tracking him through the rearview mirror: "If you are afraid, stay in the car and don't move."

At this time, the three vans following behind him also stopped and twelve men walked out of it. Each of them was full of vicious spirits, holding blades and iron sticks.

"You smashed it, you are so brave. You hit and killed my two brothers. I will kill you today and let me bury you with my two brothers!"

A man in his thirties was wearing a red shirt and jeans, and the blade on his right hand pointed directly at Zheng Fan and said viciously.

Obviously, he is the head of this group of robbers.

While talking, the others did not stand and surrounded Zheng Fan.

"Are you buried with me?"

Zheng Fan was not frightened by the man's aura and lit a cigarette calmly.

Seeing Zheng Fan's fearless look, the robber leader became suspicious and did not act rashly.

Zhang Zihan, who was in the co-pilot, saw that the car was surrounded, was so scared that he covered his mouth and did not dare to make any sound.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

A man in his twenties, with red hair dyed, bent his body and knocked on the passenger's window, and sneered: "Girl, come out and have fun with his brother?"

Zhang Zihan was so scared that he quickly locked the passenger's window and door. The red-haired man did not rush to break the window, but kept knocking on the glass window with his hands. Looking at Zhang Zihan's fearful expression, he felt very helpful.

For him, this delicate little girl is already the treasure of their brothers, so why bother to hurry? There is still time to play with her in the future.

"Lao Jiu, stop flirting for now, that kid seems to be a little wrong." A man next to him poked the red-haired man.

The red-haired man looked up at Zheng Fan and said disdainfully: "What's wrong? The person who is about to die is still pretending to be a paranormal? Which of our brothers doesn't have one or two lives? I think he was so scared that he didn't dare to move!"

"Ha ha."

As soon as these words came out, all the robbers present burst into laughter. They were a group of desperate people, and they were gangsters here. The more chaotic the world, the more excited they were. This is the paradise they wanted, which could be lawless and do whatever they wanted.

"Brother, can he be a soldier? You see, how could he look a little scared?"

"What's wrong with the soldiers? All of us have weapons. Even special forces soldiers will have to chop him up today! Brothers, come together!"

The robber leader gave the order, and the younger brothers waved the weapons in their hands and chopped towards Zheng Fan.

Nowadays, who can fight one-on-one? Although Zheng Fan looks very thin, the robber leader does not intend to do a fair one-on-one.

"I really don't want to kill anyone."

After taking the last sip of cigarette, he pinched the cigarette's butt with the fingertips of his thumb and the fingernails of his middle finger, raised his hand and flicked it hard.

The cigarette butt that had not yet been completely burned turned into a fire and flew out in an instant, embedded in the robber's throat like a nail.

"you..."

The blade in the robber leader's hand fell to the ground and made a crisp sound. He covered his neck with both hands, but could not cover the blood flowing out. After a few breaths, he died completely.

The little brothers around were all stunned when they saw this scene, and the raised iron rods and blades were also staying in the air. At this moment, it seemed that they had stopped.

Can you kill someone with a cigarette butt?

At this moment, a sentence appeared in everyone's hearts: "Picking flowers and flying leaves can hurt people!"

Although these are all desperate people, they can't help but feel fear and retreat when they see such a strange and powerful way of killing.

Zheng Fan looked around and smiled and said, "Do you still want to continue fighting?"

The harmless smile of humans and animals seemed to be not the one who killed someone just now.

"No, I won't beat my brother. We don't know Mount Tai. If you let us go, our brothers will follow you in the future."

"Yes, brother, the trick you used just now is the long-lost flower-picking finger? I have seen it in the Tianlong Ba Temple. You are more powerful than that Jiumozhi. I really admire you too much!"

"Brother, you also love smoking. I have a few supreme characters in this place, and I will all respect you."

"Brother, do you like men? If you like, I can..."

The bandits kept complimenting Zheng Fan, who had already regarded him as his new and new boss. In this chaotic world, it was not a shame to be respected by the strong.

Zheng Fan could easily kill a person with every move. It would be no difficult to kill them all. Who dares not to give in or be in awe?

"Enough."

Zheng Fan said: "Since you don't fight, it's my turn."

He quickly bullied himself to the two closest to him, and punched them in the throat.

Crack, Crack. Two crisp sounds, and the two of them suddenly lost their vitality.

Without any stop, he quickly arrived at the passenger seat and punched two more punches in his throat. The red-haired man and his brothers were also lying on the ground.

It doesn't require any clever tricks. As long as you have absolute strength and speed, even a martial arts master will be vulnerable in front of him.

At this time, the other people reacted. Zheng Fan did not want to be their boss, but wanted to kill them all!

"Run quickly, drive and escape, this person is invincible!"

A bald man shouted loudly, and said, the first to run towards the van behind him.

The rest of the people also turned around and ran away. The van was less than five meters away from the seven living people, and everyone was filled with hope.

Just run back to the car and drive away, it will be safe! No matter how strong you are, can you stop one or two, and can you stop three or four people at the same time? There will always be one or two lucky ones who can escape.

Everyone thinks that they won’t be so unlucky, and the one or two lucky places may fall on them. They just hate that their parents didn’t give birth to two more legs, so that they can run faster.

"I want to run after installing the fork?" Zheng Fan sneered, picked up a knife on the ground and chased everyone.

The four people who fell at the end were all cut over by Zheng Fan with one knife. At this moment, there were still three living people left.

These three people were crowded in a van because only one of these three people could drive.

"Squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak sque

The bald man sitting in the driver's seat was filled with sweat on his face, and a trace of heat came out of his huge bald head. He twisted the key several times, but failed to start successfully.

"Buzz~", at this moment, the car was finally started, and the bald man hurriedly hung gear and stepped on the accelerator, but the car just moved slowly.

"What's going on! Lao Liu, didn't you tell your brothers before that you can drive!"

The two people in the back seat also became anxious. Zheng Fan walked towards them step by step with a blood-dropping blade, his face full of coldness, like a ruthless god of death who reaped life.

The bald man was anxious and shouted: "Don't bet! I don't know what's going on. It's not that the car broke down! I'll try again."

Unfortunately, Zheng Fan had already arrived at the driver's seat at this time, and broke into the window with his right hand, grabbed the bald man's neck hard, and said lightly: "Give me a little more memory in the next life, put down the handbrake before driving!"

With a slight force, the bald man's terrified expression freezes and leaves the world forever.

"Brother, please spare me, you can do whatever you want."

"Brother, I was wrong..."

"Do you good things in the next life... Forget it, you beasts like you probably won't have the next life." Without talking nonsense to them, one knife at a time, it ended them.

This is the first time Zheng Fan killed a living person with his own hands. He felt a little uncomfortable and a little nauseous, but he did not regret it.

Such desperate people who oppress the good and keep them will only hurt more innocent people. Even if they kill ten thousand people, they will not feel guilty.

He threw away the blade in his hand, wiped the blood from his hands with the bald man's shirt, and came to the co-pilot of his car, knocking on the window and door like the red-haired man before.

"ah!"

Zhang Zihan was covering her head with both hands, not daring to look up, and the sudden knocking on the window scared her to tears.

"Why are you crying? You get off the car and work, and you still want to eat, live and live for nothing."

Hearing that it was Zheng Fan's voice, Zhang Zihan then raised his head and looked at Zheng Fan's cold expression, and felt much more at ease.

He opened the car door tremblingly and looked around and saw corpses lying on the ground in a row.

"You killed them all?"

Zhang Zihan asked in disbelief, these are all desperate people holding swords. In her perception, two fists can't beat four hands, and no matter how powerful they are, they can't stand the crowds of people.
Chapter completed!