Chapter 1570： Do you only have this ability?

"I didn't take advantage of my murder just now, and chose to run away by myself?"

Zhang Xiaofan said as he slowly moved forward with his knife, said.

"If you are willing to kneel down and beg me, then I will look at you as a bold and loyal person."

"Maybe, consider keeping you alive."

"You devil--!"

The bald strong man frowned for a moment.

He stared angrily at Zhang Xiaofan, hissing and roaring exhaustedly.

"You are not a human, you are a devil—!"

"Hahahaha--!"

Zhang Xiaofan laughed abruptly on his back, and immediately closed the laughter, sternly, said.

"Wolves have dark thorns, and you can kill them if you peep at them!"

"The dragon has inverse scales, and it will die if you touch it!"

"From the moment you moved my family, you should expect to end like today-!"

"Say, how do you want to die-!!!"

"Want to let me die?"

"Then I'll kill you first!"

The bald strong man growled.

The backhand was a stab, and he slashed away at Zhang Xiaofan's heavenly spirit cover.

"Ha ha..."

Zhang Xiaofan smiled leisurely, leisurely, and turned to one side.

It's easy to avoid the menacing sword of the bald man.

See Zhang Xiaofan dodging backwards.

The bald brawny man looked so happy that he rushed forward with another stride.

Swinging the sword, he cut three swords again and again.

"Are you only capable of that?"

"If so, it's really disappointing!"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head in disappointment while avoiding.

And when the bald brawny wants to come out again.

But Zhang Xiaofan's figure bounced off the ground.

Jump into the air, and lightly touch the wall with your toes.

The body was at an incredible angle.

In this way, the top and bottom appeared behind the bald man.

The long knife hidden behind him was also slowly pulled out.

What the blade refracted was Zhang Xiaofan's murderous cold smile.

"Damn--!"

The bald and brave man murmured, and an ominous premonition swept across his body.

And when he wanted to pull out and spread Hainando, it was too late.

I saw Zhang Xiaofan while his body was falling.

His big hands were like iron tongs, and they were severely clasped on the head of the bald man.

Then he pushed back fiercely to make the latter's head high.

Immediately afterwards, his other hand holding the long knife reached around his neck.

With such an understatement, he could only hear "His!".

A blood arrow shot directly at the neck of the bald man.

Zhang Xiaofan let go and let go of the left hand of the head of the bald strong man.

Then, right-handed backhand is a knife.

"Click--!"

A cracking bone sounded through the ear wheels.

Looking closely, it turned out that the whole head of the bald man was cut off-!

A set of actions can only use flowing clouds, clean and neat, without dragging water in half-!

But for all that happened in front of him, Zhang Xiaofan's face had no expression.

It was as if he was not beheaded by a man, but just a chicken.

He rolled over and landed on the ground.

Then, put the one that was still standing directly.

But the headless body of the head was no longer seen, and he was kicked

open.

Then, pick your toes.

Kick the head of the bald and strong man directly towards Zhao Zhongfu standing on the trembling wall ...