Chapter 1567： No, then I will take it myself!

The big man held his severed wrist, and hurried back.

However, he wanted to retreat but Zhang Xiaofan would never give him this opportunity.

Zhang Xiaofan rushed forward with a lunge.

Send your arms forward.

Two long knives, like two sharp arrows, pierced severely into the shoulder blades on both sides of the big man.

"Uh-!"

The blood splattered, and the sound of the blade sounded.

The Biaohan screamed again and fell on his back.

His scapula was pierced and he had lost any resistance.

However, Zhang Xiaofan didn't want to let him go so easily.

The two long-handled swords were still deeply stabbed in his body!

"Ah ... ah ... ah ..."

"It hurts ... it hurts ..."

"Let me ... Let me ... Let me ..."

"I know wrong ... I know wrong ... I know wrong ..."

Listening to the big man under him, the screaming sound of screaming and exhausting heart.

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes became red with it, and the hands holding the double knives became stronger.

In his eyes, his father's back emerged from the shoulder blades.

All the way to the back of the waist and abdomen, the sharp cut of the bone was visible.

And, there are countless scars left on the body after being brutally beaten by these beasts and scum.

It is conceivable how terrible torture his father suffered at the time?

My father.

Why not, like the big man who was pierced by his own knife.

A painful struggle, a scream of exhaustion?

Is he innocent?

If he is innocent!

What about his dying father who was sick in bed?

What about Uncle Fu Qiang who died on the operating table in the rescue room?

Their struggles, their screams.

Who can hear it?

Who can see-? ?

Who cares about it! !! !!

Since the law cannot give me justice.

Then, I will take it myself!

With this in mind, Zhang Xiaofan's hand holding the handle became increasingly harder.

The two blood-stained pupils were flaming with anger.

"Ah ... ah ... ah ... !!!"

The big man who was stabbed by Zhang Xiaofan.

Feeling the intense pain coming from his scapula.

His screams became more and more hissing and exhausting, and his voice became more and more severe.

Even with a bit of sorrow before the beast was dying.

"Let's ... let him go ..."

When I saw my companion, I was tortured by Zhang Xiaofan.

These black bodyguards in the villa's living room finally couldn't sit still.

One by one, they raised the long knife in their hands and rushed forward.

Zhang Xiaofan turned his head suddenly.

His eyes were like electricity, and sharp eyes were on the few people who wanted to come forward.

At the same time, he pushed hard.

Let the two long knives go down slowly.

The sharp blade of the long knife is unusually sharp, directly from the shoulders and shoulder blades of this big man.

Cut straight down for four or five inches.

The cold, sharp blade cut through the flesh, the kind of piercing pain.

It is simply not what ordinary people can imagine.

Unprecedented severe pain.

Let the sturdy big man under the sword become more and more crazy.

The screams from my throat were also hoarse and harsh ...