Chapter Ninety-Seven: The game is over, life and death are in the sky!
"If you want to beat me, you don't need to give in, do you understand?"
The previous flirtatious play faded, and Qin Fan looked at Qiao Xiyuan and reiterated word by word.
It's just that Qiao Xiyuan laughed wildly when he heard this.
He said contemptuously, "I heard you right, are you sure you don't want me to let me?"
"I don't have so much time to spend with you!, come on!" Qin Fan smiled silently and said in a deep voice.
"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you! Don't worry, I won't beat you to death, at most I will make your life inconvenient!"
Even many fierce generals in the army didn't dare to fight with him, Qin Fan, who was sixteen or seventeen years old and was bullied like a dead dog in school, actually wanted to compete with himself fairly?
Isn't this looking for death?
Say it all the way.
Qiao Xiyuan snorted heavily.
The burly body rushed to Qin Fan at once.
But Qin Fan still looked at him motionlessly with a smile.
No dodge, no sorties.
Some of them were full of contemptuous sneers on the corners of their mouths.
"Waste, I'll let you understand today what the price of ignorance is!"
Stimulated by Qin Fan's disdainful sneer, Qiao Xiyuan grabbed Qin Fan's body with both hands.
He wanted to lift the waste up and smash it in front of the DV machine.
So that the camera can record that scene properly.
But the next moment.
He was disappointed!
At the same time, a touch of disbelief quickly appeared in his eyes!
His arm strength that can lift hundreds of catties of boulders can't move the motionless Qin Fan?
Damn, how is this possible!
Qiao Xiyuan, who mistakenly thought it was a hallucination, shook his eyes.
He gritted his teeth again, but Qin Fan still didn't move.
"Is it over? It's my turn!"
Under Qin Fan's sneer, for no reason, a sense of uneasiness quickly climbed up from the bottom of Qiao Xiyuan's heart.
Sure enough.
Immediately after Qin Fan's words fell, he felt a flower in front of him.
Then the whole person was lifted into the air!
Under the eye.
Qin Fan pinched his neck with one hand and lifted it up so lightly!
In his look of disbelief and panic.
Qin Fan, who didn't intend to use his true qi to deal with such a weak chicken, hooked his mouth and smiled evilly.
Holding Qiao Xiyuan, he casually threw it in front of the DV machine!
Bang!!
Bang bang!
Dust all over the place!
Qiao Xiyuan was thrown to the ground heavily.
Puff squeak!
A mouthful of blood rolled up his throat.
Resist the release of the scarlet sweetness.
Qiao Xiyuan clenched his teeth, but he still couldn't help a trace of oozing from the corners of his mouth.
"You've annoyed me completely!"
The palm of his hand slammed to the ground, and with a slap, the carp turned over and straightened up, and Qiao Xiyuan snorted.
"No matter how angry the garbage is, it's still garbage, Qiao Xiyuan, I'm in a good mood today, if you know each other, get out! Don't let yourself suffer a little crime!" Qin Fan shook his head and said softly.
Just Qiao Xiyuan?
He can wipe out a legion by himself, and he is spotless with his whole body!
"Die!" his eyes turned a terrible red.
With his feet on the ground, Qiao Xiyuan shot out towards Qin Fan like an arrow from a string.
The huge fist was raised.
In the middle of jumping, the whip leg with tight muscles and explosive muscles swept away at Qin Fan!
"Oh, why bother!"
Looking at the movements that seemed to be slowed down frame by frame, Qin Fan joked.
Yun raised his hand lightly.
slapped the whip leg of Qiao Xiyuan's kick!
Syllable-!
Crisp and loud!
Qiao Xiyuan, who had no reaction space and time, was slapped by this, and his center of gravity immediately lost his balance and fell into the ground.
An extremely classic dog gnawing mud pose is revealed.
What was created was the endless shame in Qiao Xiyuan's heart!
Himself is a special combat team knife soldier who has repeatedly missed a teenage waste student?
How is this possible, how can this be!
No---
The heart of shame is burning.
Qiao Xiyuan didn't shout anymore.
It's just that the hideous color on his face and eyes has gone to the extreme.
Turning over, the look in his eyes that looked at Qin Fan was the kind of extreme hatred that seemed to be the hatred of killing his father.
But that's also, for Qiao Dashao, although Qin Fan didn't attach himself to his father's hatred, it was a naked-naked-naked wife-snatching hatred!
The hatred that filled his chest kept stacking.
Qiao Xiyuan, who was going to be popular this time, didn't seem to have any reason anymore.
Rushed towards Qin Fan again.
The killing intent was even more revealed from his eyes!
"What, you want to kill me?" Qin Fan sneered.
Facing Qiao Xiyuan's slow-moving movements in his eyes.
This time, instead of defending, it is a sortie.
At the moment when Qiao Xiyuan was on the ground, he jumped up suddenly.
The right foot stretched out sharply, and it was awe-inspiring and pumped towards Qiao Xiyuan's face!
Burst!!!
Blood and a mouth full of teeth spurted out everywhere under Qin Fan's sweeping feet.
Qiao Xiyuan fell down again.
He wasn't given another chance to get up.
After Qin Fan landed, he raised his foot and pressed down on his chest.
"Qiao Xiyuan, do you know why I can't be angry with you? Because in my eyes, you are a stupid dog, a dead dog! As a sharp knife soldier of the dignified special combat team, for a woman who has no good feelings for you, you really don't even have the qualifications to make me despise! Not at all! You still want to be the son-in-law of the Ye family like this, hehe-!"
Qin Fan shook his head in disdain before he finished speaking.
And this, invisibly, the shame on people is even more excessive!
Looking down at Qiao Xiyuan, he smiled sadly.
Qin Fan let go of his hand, put his hands in his pockets, and walked up with his back to Qiao Xiyuan!
Just don't wait for him to take a few steps.
The wind was blowing behind him.
Qiao Xiyuan, whose mouth was full of blood, raised his fist and slammed it!
"I don't have a long memory, I don't know what to do!"
Qin Fan said leisurely.
Lifting the sole of his shoe without looking back, his thigh was flexible and kicked towards Qiao Xiyuan's abdomen!
Bang!!!
A dull sound emanated from Qiao Xiyuan's abdomen!
The whole person flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string under this foot!
It wasn't until it hit a rusty, abandoned car that it fell!
This time, the blood that gushed to his throat could no longer be controlled.
Drooping his head and squirting to the ground!
The sharp knife soldiers of the dignified Southwest Falcon Special Combat Team, under Qin Fan's leisurely teasing, only lasted three moves!
Three tricks that are more humiliating than the other!
Qiao Xiyuan had no time to think about why Qin Fan was so outrageously strong.
I don't have time to think about how I could have lost so completely.
The moment his reason was lost, killing intent filled all his consciousness.
endured the pain of the cone of the internal organs as if displaced.
He struggled to his feet, gritted his teeth, and walked towards Cayenne!
Pull the car door.
Pull out the shiny Desert Eagle that had been placed on the storage compartment.
Leaning against the body.
Steady the trembling hands.
The muzzle of the gun was pointed at Qin Fan's back.
A lot of times, killing – just takes a moment when the sanity is lost is enough to suffice!
If Qin Fan and Qiao Xiyuan were the same age, if Qin Fan was a child of a family with a big background, then Qiao Xiyuan, who joined the army, would not have lost his mind so frantically!
But Qin Fan is not!
Among the intelligence he received.
Qin Fan is just an outcast who was driven out of the family tree by second-rate families like the Qin family!
A wreck who has been bullied and humiliated by countless rich second-generation officials and second-generation officials in Seventh Middle School!
Planted in the hands of such a small character, can Qiao Dashao accept it?
No!
Never!
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