Rebirth : Thrown Away Youth Returns

“Zhuo Bufan, you are going to die and don’t pull us together! This uncle, please let us go, we have nothing to do with Zhuo Bufan.” Gao Gui after all is the woman ’s family, when she heard the other ’s fierce immediately scared With tears on his face, and even a hot and humid period between his legs, he was scared to pee.

The black clothed man standing next raised his leather whip fiercely and drew on her, “Shut up.”

Ye Kaihe and Ye Kaihai were so scared that they didn’t even dare to show up. Ye Zimei had long ago lost her soul, and even wanted to ask the other party if she needed to accompany her to sleep.

Ye Zihu, as the second ancestor, usually fights out and commits outrages a lot, but he has never seen such a scene, his teeth are constantly trembling.

Only Ye Ziqin’s complexion was always cold, and suddenly said: “It has nothing to do with them. I am Zhuo Bufan’s wife. You can just leave me.”

The cool voice was still as cold as winter water, but Zhuo Bufan looked surprised towards Ye Ziqin.

He had agreed to divorce with Ye Ziqin, and they had no relationship at all, why now Ye Ziqin still admits to be his wife!

“Shut up!” Ping Bingxie showed sinister expression and cross-space slapping on Gao Gui’s face. Gao Gui’s head was tilted to the left, and a red palm print was struck directly on her face across a distance of three meters away.

Seeing this scene, not only Ye Kaihe and Ye Kaihai and the others dumbstruck, but even bodyguards who followed Ping Bingxie were dumbstruck.

Cross-space slapping can actually hit people’s faces, this is probably not human.

After doing all this, Ping Bingxie eyes narrowed and turned to stare at Zhuo Bufan: “Do n’t think you are the Inner Strength expert, but I did n’t expect that your young age is already Inner Strength. If it ’s for you for ten years, Time, I’m afraid no one at Jinling can cure you, but unfortunately you are destined to fall into my hands today. “

Suddenly, a few bright beams of light penetrated through the frosted glass of the warehouse, and a few black clothed men standing in the warehouse suddenly exposed a vigilant look, holding down the waist of the gun, the sound of the vehicle engine was getting closer and closer, and then quieted down.

Immediately afterwards, a sound of footsteps rang out. Outside the warehouse, more than a dozen men in black suits rushed in, led by a man with a height of one meter eight and a strong physique. He came to Zhuo Bufan by respectfull, “Mister Zhuo . “

“Why are you here?” Zhuo Bufan eyebrows knit asked.

The person here is the bodyguard and trusted aide Jin Hu beside Chu Tian.

Jin Hu glanced at Ping Bingxie said: “Mister Zhuo, Master Tian knows that Wang Wenwu trust relationship has brought the Blood Blade out of prison, so let us stare at his whereabouts, but he did not expect him to kidnap Mister Zhuo your family.”

“Jin Hu? Chu Tian’s number one Battle General, huh.” Ping Bingxie is as stable as Mount Tai, but glanced Jin Hu gently: “No one speaks for you here.”

“Ping Bingxie, nickname Blood Blade, no matter what I think, it’s just a robber. It’s such a god who passed you on. I don’t know why Wang Wenwu tried to get you out of prison, thinking that you can bring us down Master Tian? “Jin Hu coldly said.

“Is it yours to speak here?” Ping Bingxie’s eyes were cold. Suddenly, the whole person arched his back, as if the spring was straight toward the three meters high, and one foot split down from Jin Hu’s face.

Jin Hu startled and quickly crossed his arms above his face.

“Peng”.

Jin Hu only felt the tingling of his arms, as if a boulder fell into his hands, and the whole was blown out directly. The toes under his toes penetrated the leather shoes, and he grasped the ground hardly without falling. The concrete floor was pulled out two long Long trace.

Although he was not seriously injured, both hands had lost the combat capability, the muscle skeleton was severely damaged, and he trembled involuntarily. Jin Hu sweated coldly and looked at Ping Bingxie with taboo.

“Now you know why Master Wu wants me to come out, go back and tell Chu Tian to let him wash his neck and wait for me.” Ping Bingxie gently dropped to the ground, both hands behind back, proudly said.

“You …” Jin Hu stared angrily at the other person, looking again at Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan shaking ones head, “Trifling a little three-footed cat, dare to show it to the eye.”

“What do you say, it seems that if I don’t kill you, you are won’t shed tears till you have seen your coffin.” Ping Bingxie spit out his sharp eyes, staring at Zhuo Bufan as if watching the dead.

Zhuo Bufan was not in a hurry, put the index finger into the tea cup, a drop of clear and transparent tea on fingernail, True Qi wrapped in the body with water droplets condensed on the fingernail.

“This kind of little trick, as long as the martial artist of Inner Strength Small Accomplishment can do it, what a great ability.” Ping Bingxie said disdainfully said.

“Then look at it like this.” Zhuo Bufan’s voice just fell, and the water droplets on fingernail popped out, like a bullet that penetrated the chest of a black clothed man next to him, and twisted his mouth and spilled blood. He threw his knees to the ground with a bang.

“Inner Strength Great Accomplishment?” Ping Bingxie’s face changed dramatically, eyes opened wide.

Others sent by Wang Wenwu were embarrassed and killed a person with a drop of water. This is simply a devil.

As for Ye Kaihe and the others, Zhuo Bufan looked at him with a shocked expression on his face, as if he didn’t know him at all. The former Zhuo Bufan was simply a waste, now how suddenly he became a peerless expert, let alone kill. … without blinking.

Ye Ziqin bit his soft, ice-cold thin lips with a strong expression in the dark and deep eyes.

“What I said just now still counts.” Zhuo Bufan said calmly with a smile, then took the tea on the table and took a sip of the corner of the mouth smiles.

Suddenly, the True Origin of Ping Bingxie within the body exploded, and the entire person slammed on the ground. The place where they were standing collapsed instantly, as if bombed, and the whole person turned and rushed to the door of the warehouse with a detached arrow .

It’s less than 20 meters away from the warehouse. Ping Bingxie almost exhausted her whole body and ran away, already intestines blue with regret.

“One.”

“two.”

“three.”

Zhuo Bufan finger lightly tap the table three times, eyes flash a bright glow, spit a mouthful of green tea in his mouth, as if turning into a flying blade, catching up with Ping Bingxie, piercing through his back to the chest and bursting out a blood mist .

Running Ping Bingxie has one foot on the threshold of the warehouse, with complex expressions such as regret, shock, fear, and unbelief in her eyes, she slammed down to the ground.

The entire large warehouse was in a dead silence at this time. Ye Kaihe and Ye Kaihai, Gao Gui, Ye Zihu, and Ye Zimei were ashen-faced.

Murderer Zhuo Bufan.

The people brought by Ping Bingxie and the subordinates brought by Jin Hu looked at Zhuo Bufan with a kind of devil’s eyes, tea was poured into the intestines, the mouth was spit, and murder was impermanent!

Jin Hu secretly swallowed saliva, secretly said in the heart: “This is really a mouthful of tea squirts you to death!”