Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

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Chapter 87: Green tea enters intestines and spits out, die!

"Zhuo Bufan, if you want to die, don't pull us together! This uncle, please let us go, we have nothing to do with Zhuo Bufan." After all, Gao Gui is a woman, and when he heard the other party's fierce name, he burst into tears The flow was all over the face, and there was even a burst of heat and humidity between the legs, and I was scared to pee.

The man in black standing beside raised his whip and lashed at her, "Shut up."

Ye Kaihe and Ye Kaihai were so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe, Ye Zimei had already lost her mind, and even wanted to ask the other party if she wanted to sleep with her, so as to spare her life.

As the second generation ancestor, Ye Zihu usually does a lot of fighting and mischief outside, but he has never seen such a scene, and his upper and lower teeth chattered in shock.

Only Ye Ziqin's face was always cold, and he suddenly said: "It has nothing to do with them, I am Zhuo Bufan's wife, you just need to keep me."

The cool voice was still as cold as winter water, but Zhuo Bufan looked at Ye Ziqin in surprise.

He had already agreed to a divorce with Ye Ziqin, and there was no relationship between them at all, why now Ye Ziqin still admits that she is his wife!

"Shut up!" Pang Bingjie Xiesi's face showed a sinister look, and he slapped her across the air. Gao Gui's head turned to the left, and from a distance of three meters, he directly slapped her in the face. Red palm prints.

Seeing this scene, not only Ye Kaihe, Ye Kaihai and others were stunned, but even the bodyguards who followed Pang Bingjie were stunned.

A slap in the air can actually hit a person's face, this is probably not human anymore.

After finishing all this, Pang Bingjie narrowed his eyes, turned his head and continued to stare at Zhuo Bufan: "Don't think that you are a master of internal energy, but I didn't expect that you have already developed internal energy at a young age. In ten years, no one in Jinling will be able to cure you, but unfortunately you are doomed to fall into my hands today."

Suddenly, several bright beams of light penetrated through the frosted glass of the warehouse, and the men in black clothes standing in the warehouse showed vigilance for an instant, holding down the guns on their waists, the sound of the vehicle engine getting closer and closer, and then fell silent .

Immediately afterwards, a series of footsteps sounded. Outside the warehouse, a dozen or so men in black suits filed in. The leader was a man with a height of about 1.8 meters and a strong physique. He respectfully walked to Zhuo Bufan's side, " Mr. Zhuo."

"Why are you here?" Zhuo Bufan frowned and asked.

The person who came was Chu Tian's personal bodyguard and confidant Jin Hu.

Jin Hu glanced at Pang Bingjie and said: "Mr. Zhuo, God knows that Wang Wenwu got Xueren out of prison through his relationship, so let us keep an eye on his whereabouts. I didn't expect him to kidnap your family, Mr. Zhuo. "

"Jin Hu? The number one general beside Chu Tian, ​​hum." Pang Bingjie was as steady as Mount Tai, and just glanced at Jin Hu lightly: "You have no place to speak here."

"Pang Bingjie, nicknamed Xueren, is nothing more than a robber in my opinion. You are so brilliant outside, I don't know why Wang Wenwu would try to get you out of prison, thinking that you can bring us down Lord?" Jin Hu said coldly.

"Do you have a place to speak here?" Pang Bingjie's eyes turned cold, and suddenly he arched his back, like a spring, straight up three meters high, and kicked Jin Hu's face from top to bottom.

Jin Hu was taken aback, and quickly folded his hands above his face.

There was a "bang".

Jin Hu only felt his arms go numb, as if a boulder had fallen into his hands, and the whole body was blown out. His toes pierced through the leather shoes, and he grabbed the ground so hard that he didn't fall. The concrete floor was pulled out in two long lines. long traces.

Although he was not seriously injured, both hands had lost the ability to fight, his musculoskeletal injuries were severe, and he was shaking involuntarily. Jin Hu was sweating coldly, and looked at Pang Bingjie with taboo.

"Now you know why Master Wu asked me to come out, go back and tell Chu Tian to let him wash his neck and wait for me." Pang Bingjie gently fell to the ground, with his hands behind his back, and said proudly.

"You..." Jin Hu glared at the other party angrily, and then turned to Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "It's just a little three-legged cat's kung fu, but I dare to show it to shame."

"What are you talking about? It seems that if I don't kill you, you won't cry when you see the coffin." Pang Bingjie stared at Zhuo Bufan as if looking at a dead person.

Zhuo Bufan took his time and put his index finger into the teacup, a drop of crystal clear tea was stuck on his fingernails, the true energy in his body was wrapped in the water droplets and condensed on the nails.

"This kind of trick, as long as a warrior with a small internal strength can do it, it's not a great skill." Pang Bingjie said with a look of disdain.

"Then look at this." Just as Zhuo Bufan's voice fell, the water droplets on his fingernails suddenly popped out, like a fired bullet, piercing through the chest of a man in black next to him. , Kneeling on the ground with a plop.

"Sufficient internal energy?" Pang Bingjie's complexion changed drastically, and his pupils widened.

The other subordinates sent by Wang Wenwu kept quiet and exchanged pleasantries, killing a person with a drop of water, this is simply a devil.

As for Ye Kaihe and others, they looked at Zhuo Bufan with shocked expressions on their faces, as if they didn't know him at all. Zhuo Bufan used to be a waste material, but now he suddenly became a peerless master, let alone killing people. ...without blinking.

Ye Ziqin bit her soft and cold thin lips hard, and there was a complex look in her dark and deep eyes.

"What I just said still counts." Zhuo Bufan smiled lightly, then picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, with a smile on his lips.

Suddenly, Pang Bing disintegrated the true energy in his body and exploded. He stepped on the ground fiercely, and the place he was standing on instantly collapsed, as if he had been blown by a bomb. He turned around and rushed towards the door of the warehouse like a flying arrow.

The distance from here to the warehouse was less than 20 meters. Pang Bingjie almost ran away with all his strength, and his guts were green with regret.

"one."

"two."

"three."

Zhuo Bufan tapped lightly on the table three times, his pupils flickered brightly, and he spit out a mouthful of green tea, as if turning into a flying knife, he caught up with Pang Bingjie, piercing directly from his back to his chest, bursting out a cloud of blood mist .

Pang Bingjie, who was running, had already stepped on the threshold of the warehouse with one foot, and with complex expressions of regret, shock, fear, and disbelief in his eyes, he fell to the ground with a thud.

The entire huge warehouse fell into a dead silence at this time, Ye Kaihe, Ye Kaihai, Gao Gui, Ye Zihu, Ye Zimei and others were ashamed.

Killing is impermanent and extraordinary.

The people brought by Pang Bingjie and the subordinates brought by Jin Hu looked at Zhuo Bufan with devil-like eyes at the same time, poured the tea into his intestines, and spit it out, killing impermanence!

Jin Hu secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and thought to himself: "This is really a sip of tea spraying you to death!"