Chapter: 1042
Hearing Zhang Lao's words, Ji Fan laughed.
"Threat me? Are you relying on the three killing formations around this conference room?"
As soon as Ji Fan's voice fell, he stepped on it suddenly, and there was a violent tremor under the floor of the conference room. However, the floor of the conference room was unscathed.
This violent tremor lasted for about a minute, and then gradually subsided. As the ground returned to calm, the originally intact floor suddenly burst into cracks.
At this moment, seeing this scene, Zhang Lao's eyes flashed with horror.
He knew exactly what that meant.
Ji Fan's kick just now caused the three killing formations he had carefully prepared to fall apart.
This strength has far surpassed him.
At this moment, Ji Fan smiled faintly and said:
"Now? Can I get out of this conference room?"
Hearing Ji Fan's words, Zhang Lao forced a smile.
"Ji... Mr. Ji, you misunderstood, the old man was just joking.
"joke?"
Ji Fan suddenly flashed and came directly in front of Mr. Zhang. The distance between their faces was less than ten centimeters.
Looking at Ji Fan's face who was close at hand, Old Zhang's face was full of horror, and he subconsciously wanted to step back.
However, Ji Fan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Elder Zhang's left hand.
On Zhang Lao's left hand, there is a green jade ring.
At this moment, Ji Fan's spiritual power poured out, instantly turning into a sharp blade, and slashing directly at Zhang Lao's finger.
Zhang Lao didn't react, his fingers were cut off by Ji Fan.
"what……"
Zhang Lao let out a scream, and just about to fight back, he was kicked out by Ji Fan, and he flew out instantly.
"You bastard, you are courting death."
Zhang Lao was furious.
However, Ji Fan's figure flashed, and he reappeared in front of Zhang Lao, raised his foot, and stepped directly on Zhang Lao's lower abdomen.
"What did you say? I didn't hear you. Say it again?"
Being stepped on by Ji Fan on his lower abdomen, Zhang Lao's face suddenly turned into panic.
At this moment, as long as Ji Fan exerts a little force, his dantian will be useless.
Zhang Lao hurriedly begged for mercy:
"No no no, Mr. Ji, spare me, I was wrong."
Even Ji Fan himself did not think that this old man Zhang, who seemed to be heavy-handed and extremely shrewd, was so afraid of death that he would admit it so quickly.
Ji Fan sneered, stretched out his right hand, and in his hand was the jade ring he had just put on Old Zhang's finger.
"You lied to me here, your plot is not good, if I don't find something to make up for it, it will be too shameful, I have a crush on your ring, now, are you removing the bloodline imprint of this ring yourself, or am I directly Kill you."
Hearing Ji Fan's words, Zhang Lao's face suddenly became very ugly.
"Ji Fan, you..."
"What are you, I have limited patience. If you don't choose, then I will choose for you."
"No no no... I choose, I'll cancel..."
At this moment, Zhang Lao's face was as uncomfortable as he had eaten shit, blood dripped from his heart, and the bloodline imprint of the ring was lifted.
After staring at Zhang Lao and doing all this, Ji Fan said lightly:
"Haven't you already done this kind of thing many times in the Kyoto Martial Arts Association? Why, you can't stand it when others do it to you once?"
"Don't worry, this matter is not over. I can tell you clearly that there is no end to death between me and the Kyoto Martial Arts Association."
Ever since he knew that the man in the depths of Hei Yao's dungeon had something to do with him, he knew that the hatred between him and the Kyoto Martial Arts Association would never be resolved.
After speaking, Ji Fan turned and left.
Looking at Ji Fan who was leaving, Old Zhang's face was full of deep hatred.
"Ji Fan, where are you when you are the Kyoto Martial Arts Association? Come and leave if you want?"
Speaking, he endured the severe pain, took out his mobile phone, and made a call to go out.
"Hold on Ji Fan for me, and I'll ask Zu Lao to take action."
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"Threat me? Are you relying on the three killing formations around this conference room?"
As soon as Ji Fan's voice fell, he stepped on it suddenly, and there was a violent tremor under the floor of the conference room. However, the floor of the conference room was unscathed.
This violent tremor lasted for about a minute, and then gradually subsided. As the ground returned to calm, the originally intact floor suddenly burst into cracks.
At this moment, seeing this scene, Zhang Lao's eyes flashed with horror.
He knew exactly what that meant.
Ji Fan's kick just now caused the three killing formations he had carefully prepared to fall apart.
This strength has far surpassed him.
At this moment, Ji Fan smiled faintly and said:
"Now? Can I get out of this conference room?"
Hearing Ji Fan's words, Zhang Lao forced a smile.
"Ji... Mr. Ji, you misunderstood, the old man was just joking.
"joke?"
Ji Fan suddenly flashed and came directly in front of Mr. Zhang. The distance between their faces was less than ten centimeters.
Looking at Ji Fan's face who was close at hand, Old Zhang's face was full of horror, and he subconsciously wanted to step back.
However, Ji Fan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Elder Zhang's left hand.
On Zhang Lao's left hand, there is a green jade ring.
At this moment, Ji Fan's spiritual power poured out, instantly turning into a sharp blade, and slashing directly at Zhang Lao's finger.
Zhang Lao didn't react, his fingers were cut off by Ji Fan.
"what……"
Zhang Lao let out a scream, and just about to fight back, he was kicked out by Ji Fan, and he flew out instantly.
"You bastard, you are courting death."
Zhang Lao was furious.
However, Ji Fan's figure flashed, and he reappeared in front of Zhang Lao, raised his foot, and stepped directly on Zhang Lao's lower abdomen.
"What did you say? I didn't hear you. Say it again?"
Being stepped on by Ji Fan on his lower abdomen, Zhang Lao's face suddenly turned into panic.
At this moment, as long as Ji Fan exerts a little force, his dantian will be useless.
Zhang Lao hurriedly begged for mercy:
"No no no, Mr. Ji, spare me, I was wrong."
Even Ji Fan himself did not think that this old man Zhang, who seemed to be heavy-handed and extremely shrewd, was so afraid of death that he would admit it so quickly.
Ji Fan sneered, stretched out his right hand, and in his hand was the jade ring he had just put on Old Zhang's finger.
"You lied to me here, your plot is not good, if I don't find something to make up for it, it will be too shameful, I have a crush on your ring, now, are you removing the bloodline imprint of this ring yourself, or am I directly Kill you."
Hearing Ji Fan's words, Zhang Lao's face suddenly became very ugly.
"Ji Fan, you..."
"What are you, I have limited patience. If you don't choose, then I will choose for you."
"No no no... I choose, I'll cancel..."
At this moment, Zhang Lao's face was as uncomfortable as he had eaten shit, blood dripped from his heart, and the bloodline imprint of the ring was lifted.
After staring at Zhang Lao and doing all this, Ji Fan said lightly:
"Haven't you already done this kind of thing many times in the Kyoto Martial Arts Association? Why, you can't stand it when others do it to you once?"
"Don't worry, this matter is not over. I can tell you clearly that there is no end to death between me and the Kyoto Martial Arts Association."
Ever since he knew that the man in the depths of Hei Yao's dungeon had something to do with him, he knew that the hatred between him and the Kyoto Martial Arts Association would never be resolved.
After speaking, Ji Fan turned and left.
Looking at Ji Fan who was leaving, Old Zhang's face was full of deep hatred.
"Ji Fan, where are you when you are the Kyoto Martial Arts Association? Come and leave if you want?"
Speaking, he endured the severe pain, took out his mobile phone, and made a call to go out.
"Hold on Ji Fan for me, and I'll ask Zu Lao to take action."
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