One and a half million?

"Haha, boy, let's die!" "Where can the big bald head withstand this temptation, he earns more than 1.5 million a year, how many people can't see so much money in their lives, and immediately picked up the iron rod in his hand, and smashed it down on Bai Xiaofan's head.

If he hits this time, even if Bai Xiaofan is not dead, he will definitely be beaten into a fool.

Sun Jianhua and Zhao Desheng's faces both showed hideous smiles, as if they had seen Bai Xiaofan being knocked to the ground, begging them and begging them to let him go.

However, a scene that shocked them even more appeared, only to see that in the face of the iron rod smashed down by the big bald head, Bai Xiaofan did not dodge, but stretched out with one hand and quickly buckled the iron rod.

The big bald head tried hard to pull out the iron rod, but no matter how hard he tried, the iron rod was in Bai Xiaofan's hand, and it didn't move at all.

"What? Do you still want to take this iron rod back?" Bai Xiaofan smiled warmly, like a greeting between old friends.

"Oh, here you go!"

Before the words fell, Bai Xiaofan pumped the iron rod in his hand towards the big bald leg.

Click!

"Ah......h

The big bald head covered one of his broken legs, knelt on the ground in pain and wailed.

"Hey, if I want you to say it, I want this iron rod and it's useless!" Bai Xiaofan sighed, and the iron rod in his hand waved out again!

Click!

Click!!

Listening to the sound of bones breaking in their ears, as well as the intermittent miserable screams of the big bald head, Sun Jianhua and Zhao Desheng were so frightened that they slipped off the sofa!

Zhao Desheng was so frightened that he didn't know it.

This...... Is this still human?

How can it be so ruthless?

It turned out to be brutal, smashing the legs and feet of the big bald head with an iron rod, and even as a symbol of a man, it was smashed to pieces.

Zhao Desheng and Sun Jianhua can have today's status, which one is not ruthless? Which one has not had blood in his hands?

It's just that I've never seen such a ruthless and resolute fierce man as Bai Xiaofan.

"Hey, I'll give it back to you, what do I want this iron rod for?"

Bai Xiaofan's voice fell, he shook his head slightly, and threw the iron rod in his hand casually, not only intentionally, but also unintentionally, impartially, and just smashed on the head of the big bald head.

The screams of the big bald head also came to an abrupt end.

Suddenly, the room was quiet, completely quiet.

Quiet!

Deathly silence!

Looking at Bai Xiaofan who walked over slowly, Sun Jianhua and Zhao Desheng were so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe!

Devil......

Bai Xiaofan is a murderous devil!

No, it's not that people kill like hemp, but that human life is with him, and it's completely disregarded!

I'm scared!

Sun Jianhua and Zhao Desheng were really scared, boundless fear surged in their hearts, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.

"White ...... Bai Xiaofan, you, you, you...... What are you going to do?" Zhao Desheng was so frightened that he was already a little stammering when he spoke, looked at Bai Xiaofan who came over, and kept hiding behind the sofa.

"What are you doing? You have a bad memory, aren't you? Didn't I tell you that I was going to send you to reunite with your son?" Bai Xiaofan pulled a bloodthirsty smile at the corner of his mouth, took a quick step, and stepped directly on one of Zhao Desheng's ankles.

Click!

"Ah...... I...... My feet...... My feet......"

It's very sad, Zhao Desheng's ankle was trampled and cracked, after all, Bai Xiaofan is now about to reach the master of the late stage of Qi training, and the strength of his limbs is naturally terrifying!

"It's painful, don't be afraid, you get used to it when it hurts!" Bai Xiaofan smiled lightly, poured the immortal yuan into the soles of his feet, and kept stepping towards Zhao Desheng's body.

Feet, legs, balls, alone, arms, all spared!

Halfway through, Zhao Desheng fainted to death countless times, but every time he just fainted, he was woken up by a new round of severe pain!

Gradually, Zhao Desheng's screams became smaller and smaller, until in the end, no matter how Bai Xiaofan kicked and hit, he didn't make a single sound.

He's dead!

Completely dead!

He who is dead cannot die anymore......

Sun Jianhua looked at Zhao Desheng, who was still holding the woman with him just now, enjoying himself, but at this moment, he was kicked to death, and no bones in his body were intact, and all of them were kicked and shattered into pieces.

For more than 40 years, Sun Jianhua has never feared death for a moment.

But at this moment, looking at the people in front of him, dying one after another, Sun Jianhua was really afraid, and even as the patriarch of one of the four major families, at this moment, he was actually scared by Bai Xiaofan's eyes.

"White ...... Bai Xiaofan, you can't kill me...... You really can't kill me, our Sun family will definitely know that you killed me, and they will definitely avenge me!"

Sun Jianhua trembled a little when he spoke, and looked at Bai Xiaofan pleadingly, hoping that he could let him go.

"Oh, are you threatening me?" Bai Xiaofan pulled a playful arc at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Sun Jianhua at his feet with a light smile, completely unable to see what he was thinking in his heart.

"No, no, no...... No, I swear, as long as you don't kill me, I will never come to you again for revenge, I swear, I really swear!"

When Sun Jianhua heard Bai Xiaofan's words, he shook his head again and again, eager to shake his head down, and swore an oath, for fear that Bai Xiaofan would not believe it.

"You swear, but I don't believe you, what should I do?" Bai Xiaofan bent down, looked at the other party with a smile, took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it, and a puff of smoke sprayed on Sun Jianhua's face, choking Sun Jianhua coughed violently.

"Then what should I do so that you can believe it?" asked Sun Jianhua puzzled.

"Oh, chop off one of your hands first, I'll take a look!" Bai Xiaofan kicked a fruit knife on the side as he spoke.

Chop...... Chop yourself a hand?

Sun Jianhua looked confused, what a special joke, right?

How could anyone chop off one of their own hands? Isn't that a stupid fork?

Just seeing Bai Xiaofan's eyes, Sun Jianhua knew that he was determined to be this stupid fork.

After all, it's better than being trampled to death!

So Sun Jianhua picked up the fruit knife tremblingly, gritted his teeth, and slashed down at his other hand.

"Ah......h

A terrible scream reverberated through the room......

At this time, there were just two people walking towards here, a man and a woman, and the pace was very urgent!

"Vermilion Bird, could it be that Sun Jianhua and Zhao Desheng have already been poisoned?" the man looked at the woman beside him with inky hair and a cold expression, and asked in a low voice.

"White Tiger, you're talking more and more nonsense!" Suzaku didn't even glance at the man beside him, and his voice was cold and abnormal, which made the man called White Tiger look stunned.