The two families joined forces tonight to set up a killing game against Lu Fan. When a dragon has already died tragically, Fu Tianxiang actually wants to turn against the Dragon Temple for a useless son?

The dragon clenched his fists, and he was already in a state of killing.

"Master Jiaolong, don't forget that if you want to plant a flag in Nandu, you have to rely on the strong support of my Fu family. If my son dies here today, I will refuse to cooperate with the Dragon Temple! Afterwards, I will report the situation here in person to Lord Dragon King. I believe that compared with the overall situation of the Dragon Temple taking over China, dying a dragon is nothing!"

Fu Tianxiang also made up his mind. He felt that he would not allow him to watch his son be beaten to death by his subordinates! Even if he bet on his own, he would still protect Fu Zikun's safety and would never allow the tragedy to happen to the Fu family again.

"Okay! Master Fu, I hope you can be responsible for the decision you have made now. However, I can't take care of your people, but the people in my Dragon Temple will never allow you to sit and watch the dragon die tragically, and give up because of a waste. If you really hurt your son later, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Come on me!"

The dragon roared, and the dozen elites of the Dragon Temple were furious and attacked from several directions!

At this time, Lu Fan's face was not at all panicked. In the dangerous scene, in his eyes, he didn't know how many times it had been slowed down.

As the speed reaches its extreme, the world will slow down.

Everything turned into slow motion, including Fu Tianxiang and others, the ever-changing hideous and fearful expression on their faces.

The sharpshooter on the roof was staring at the bottom with all concentration. His fingers did not leave the trigger for a moment. As long as he had the chance, he would pull the trigger without hesitation, kill Lu Fan, and save Fu Zikun from his hands.

Lu Fan casually grabbed a dagger, waved it backwards, and directly slit the throats of several people.

A cold light flashed.

These elite Dragon Temple rushing upwards, the few people running in front, directly covered their throats with their hands, but blood squirted out of their fingers irresistible, like a water pipe that had been cut. Blood trembled, and their bodies trembled twice, then fell to the ground and died of a broken throat.

Next, Lu Fan threw the dagger out without warning.

Whoosh!

This dagger completely appeared in a straight line, drawing a cold light in the air, and the speed was as fast as a bullet!

puff!!!

The dagger was inserted directly into the palm of the sharpshooter who was squatting on the roof, and he went to the opposite end.

"Uh..." The sharpshooter's face appeared a dead gray. He lowered his head and looked at the hole in his heart in disbelief. The next second, blood gushed out of his heart, and his whole body was stiff, and he fell directly from the roof.

"Third brother! He actually killed the third brother!" All the disciples of the Fu family burst into screams of a loss of their parents.

This sharpshooter is known as the third brother, and is Fu Tianxiang's personal bodyguard. He has a very high status in the Fu family. He almost hits every move. It is Fu Tianxiang's simplest and effective killing tool for solving his enemies, and it is also the enemy that poses the greatest threat to Lu Fan. Otherwise, how could he let the dragon get close and perform such a bitter flesh-and-hearted show?

Bang!

At a very close location to Lu Fan, Fu Tianxiang, a scoundrel with a very good relationship with the sharpshooter, raised his head and pulled the trigger at Lu Fan!

Lu Fan dodged sideways.

puff!

"ah!!!!"

Zhang Zihao was shot on the left shoulder and screamed.

"Is it drafted? Who did he shoot!"

Seeing that his son's remaining left shoulder was also penetrated by a bullet, Fu Tianxiang's eyes were about to break and he shouted loudly.

Lu Fan bent down and reached out to hold the desert eagle in the hand of the corpse under his feet, raised his arm, and quickly pulled the trigger!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang~!

Several people fell down one after another, including the elite of the Dragon Temple and Fu Tianxiang's horse-boy.

The headshot was shot! Those who were shot and fell to the ground all shot in their foreheads and died with wide eyes.

There were screams of screams in the factory.

The strong smell of blood is so irritating!

Lu Fan directly fired all the bullets in the magazine, but did not stop. The man had turned into a shadow and flew directly to the big iron cage in the corner.

At the same time, the secret spy threw Fu Zikun in his hand towards the direction of the crowd. When there was chaos behind him, he bent down and squatted in the iron cage. His hands suddenly burst out with amazing power, dragging the iron cage, and hiding behind the cargo box.

Hidden.

In this way, it is easy to break through the numerous encirclements, which is like entering a state of no one!

Several terrible corpses were left on the ground.
Chapter completed!