Hearing Zhang Lao's words, Ji Fan smiled.

"Threat me? Is your dependence, is it the three kills around this conference room?"

As soon as Ji Fan's voice fell, he stepped on the floor suddenly. Below the floor of the conference room, there was a fierce tremor. However, the floor of the conference room was unscathed.

This violent tremor lasted about a minute, and then gradually calmed down. As the ground was recovering calm, the original intact floor suddenly split the cracks on the ground.

At this point, seeing this scene, Zhang Lao's eyes flashed.

He knows what it means.

Ji Fan's kick just made his carefully prepared three kills.

This strength has surpassed him far away.

At this point, Ji Fan smiled lightly:

"What about now? Can I get out of this conference room?"

Hearing Ji Fan's words, Zhang Lao barely squeezed out a smile.

"Mr. Ji ... Mr. Ji, you misunderstood, the old man just joked just now.

"joke?"

Suddenly Ji Fan flickered and came directly to Zhang Lao. The face distance between the two was less than ten centimeters.

Looking at Ji Fan's face close at hand, Zhang Lao's face was full of horror, and he wanted to retreat subconsciously.

However, Ji Fan suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhang Lao's left hand.

On Zhang Lao's left hand, with a green emerald ring.

At this moment, Ji Fan poured out, instantly turned into a sharp blade, and cut it directly towards Zhang Lao's fingers.

Before Zhang, Zhang had not reacted, and his fingers were cut off by Ji Fan directly.

"ah……"

Zhang Lao screamed, just prepared to fight back, and was kicked directly by Ji Fan, and he flew out instantly.

"You beast, you are looking for death."

Zhang Lao was angry.

However, Ji Fan's figure flashed, and she appeared in front of Zhang Lao again, raised a foot, and stepped on Zhang Lao's lower abdomen directly.

"What do you say? I didn't hear it clearly, do you say it again?"

Stepping on the lower abdomen by Ji Fan, Zhang Lao's face suddenly became frightened.

At this moment, as long as Ji Fan uses a little force, his Dantian will be abolished.

Zhang Lao quickly begged for mercy:

"No no no, Mr. Ji, forgive me, I'm wrong."

Even Ji Fan himself did not expect that this seemed to be heavy, and Zhang Lao, who was very deep in the city, was so afraid of death, so he recognized it so soon.

Ji Fan sneered, stretched out his right hand, and his hand was the emerald ring worn on Zhang's fingers just now.

"You cheated me here, and the plot is not track. If I don't find something to make up, it is too faceless. I see you this ring. Now, is you the bloodmark of the ring that you relieve this ring, or I will go directly to me directly.

Kill you. "

When he heard Ji Fan's words, Zhang Lao's face suddenly became very ugly.

"Ji Fan, you ..."

"What are you and you, I have limited patience, if you don’t choose, then I will choose for you."

"No, no ... I choose, I will remove it ..."

At this moment, Zhang Lao's face was as uncomfortable as eating shit. He drove blood in his heart and lifted the blood marks of the ring.

After staring at Zhang Lao, Ji Fan said faintly:

"Do you have done this kind of thing, do you have done it many times? How can you do it if someone else does it once?"

"Don't worry, this is not over, I can tell you clearly, between the Kyoto Martial Arts Association, there is no dead."

After knowing that the person in the deeper of Hei Yaodi has something to do with himself, he knows that the hatred between him and the Kyoto Martial Arts Association will never be resolved.

After speaking, Ji Fan turned and left.

Looking at Ji Fan who left, Zhang Lao's face was full of deep hatred.

"Ji Fan, where do you be the Kyoto Martial Arts Association?

Speaking, he endured the pain, took out his mobile phone, and made a phone call.

"Drag me Ji Fan, I will ask my ancestor to take a shot."
Chapter completed!