thump!

thump!

thump!

……

These warriors who were standing still fell down one after another.

The Thirteen Needles of Hell are both life-saving and murderous needles.

The consciousness of these eight warriors was shattered by Lin Bufan's silver needle. The silver needle sank into their eyebrows, like a silver bullet hitting their heads, killing them instantly.

Zhang Wenyong's eyes widened, and Shen Yao screamed in fear.

Neither of them even knew what was going on.

Why did these eight people die?

"You, what are you going to do?" Seeing Lin Bufan walking towards him, Zhang Wenyong subconsciously stepped back.

"What are you doing?" Lin Bufan snorted coldly, "I gave you a chance, but you're useless!"

"You want to break off my limbs and gang-rape my woman?"

"What do you think I want to do?"

Lin Bufan approached step by step, his eyes getting colder and colder.

"I'm warning you, I'm the manager of the black market. If you dare to touch me, you won't be able to leave the black market alive today!" Zhang Wenyong looked ugly and hid behind the strong man next to him.

He had no idea that Lin Bufan looked so young but was so powerful.

Being able to kill these warriors instantly, no one except martial arts masters can do it!

The strong man was tall and powerful, and looked taller and more powerful than the one Lin Bufan knocked unconscious with one punch before.

But when he faced Lin Bufan directly, he was trembling.

Although he is big, he is not even a strong warrior, but his appearance is more intimidating.

Lin Bufan had just killed eight warriors instantly. He was so frightened that his legs became weak and he could not move, otherwise he would have run away long ago.

thump!

Seeing Lin Bufan coming in front of him, the strong man was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.

"My lord, please spare me! My lord, please spare my life!"

He kowtowed to Lin Bufan and kept begging for mercy.

"Trash!" Zhang Wenyong cursed when he saw this.

Lin Bufan kicked the strong man away and came to Zhang Wenyong.

Zhang Wenyong was horrified, but still said unyieldingly: "No, don't think that because you are a martial arts master, I will be afraid of you!"

"The black market also has martial arts masters in charge!"

"If there is anything wrong with me, they will never let you go!"

"Really, then I'm going to twist your head off and see how they won't let me go!" Lin Bufan said, about to take action.

At this moment, a strong wind blew from behind Lin Bufan.

Then, Huang Tingyi was heard exclaiming: "Be careful!"

Lin Bufan looked back and saw a beautiful figure flashing towards him, with a slender jade palm carrying a strong wind that pressed down on him.

Faced with the sudden palm, Lin Bufan did not panic. He turned his hand and struck out with the same palm.

boom!

The two palms collided together in an instant.

Lin Bufan didn't move at all.

Looking at that beautiful figure again, it suddenly flew five or six meters away like a kite with its string broken, and fell hard to the ground.

Zhang Wenyong's expression changed drastically when he saw this scene.

Now, it was no one else who suddenly appeared and attacked Lin Bufan.

It is Wen Yu who is the personal bodyguard of the black market boss and one of the martial arts masters who is in charge of the black market.

Zhang Wenyong is very aware of Wen Yu's strength. Not to mention that he is the strongest person in the black market, he is probably about the same.

Even she was slapped away by Lin Bufan when she made a sudden move. Zhang Wenyong still didn't know that he had kicked a real iron plate today.

On the other side, Wen Yu fell to the ground, wiped the blood that spilled from his mouth, and looked at Lin Bufan in disbelief.

She has been running the black market with the black market boss for many years. During this period, she has experienced several fierce battles, but she has never been in such a mess as she is today.

As soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is any.

Although Wen Yu only exchanged palms with Lin Bufan, he felt very clear in his heart at this moment.

The opponent is powerful and unpredictable, and if he wants to kill her, it will probably be effortless.

"Mr. Lin?" At this moment, the middle-aged man who was following Wen Yu was a little surprised to see Lin Bufan.

"President Luo, do you recognize him?" Wen Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and got up from the ground.

Luo Gan nodded: "Mr. Lin is my friend."

"Mr. Lin, what happened?" Luo Gan came to Lin Bufan's side.

Unexpectedly, not long after he and Lin Bufan separated, Lin Bufan would provoke people from the black market.

Unexpectedly, Lin Bufan was not only a doctor, but also a martial arts master. Even a strong man like Wen Yu was no match for him.

"President Luo." Seeing that Luo Gan seemed to know the managers of these black markets, Lin Bufan did not continue to take action, but told what happened just now.

After Wen Yu heard what happened, he glanced at Zhang Wenyong, his eyes seemed to be displeased.

Zhang Wenyong was immediately nervous.

Although he is the manager of the black market, his status in the boss's heart is far inferior to that of Wen Yu.

"President Luo, since he is your friend, let's go see Uncle Ghost together."

"Uh, this..." Luo Gan looked at Lin Bufan.

He and Lin Bufan had just met, so naturally it was not easy for him to make decisions for Lin Bufan.

"Who is Uncle Ghost?" Lin Bufan asked Luo Gan.

Luo Gan hurriedly said: "Uncle Gui is the person in charge of the black market and is in charge of everything in the black market."

Lin Bufan thought for a while.

This time he came to the black market. In addition to trying his luck to see if he could find the medicinal materials for refining the Great Return Pill, he also wanted to investigate the identity of the owner of this black gold card.

If you have the opportunity to meet the owner of the black market, you might be able to find out some valuable information.

So he nodded: "I happen to have something to ask for advice, so let's go together."

Under the leadership of Wen Yu, everyone went to meet the boss of the black market, Uncle Gui.

Shen Yao followed at the back, deliberately slowing down.

She didn't expect things to turn out like this.

I will meet the boss of the black market later. It would be okay if the boss turns to Zhang Wenyong.

But if Boss Wan doesn't turn to Zhang Wenyong, will she still be fine?

The more Shen Yao thought about it, the more scared she became.

She didn't want to gamble when it came to her own safety.

Because once you lose the bet, you will be doomed.

Thinking of this, Shen Yao backed down.

She was going to run away.

Seeing that no one was staring at her, Shen Yao quietly stopped.

In order to avoid being discovered, she even took off her high heels, then turned around and walked toward the crowd.

As long as she can get into the crowd, she can take advantage of the crowd to hide and sneak out of the black market.

However, before she could take a few steps, someone grabbed her hair.

"Damn, you bitch, you want to run away after causing trouble?!" Zhang Wenyong looked ferocious.

Today's incident was entirely caused by Shen Yao.

Zhang Wenyong was not sure if Uncle Gui would be angry if Uncle Gui knew about this. He was just thinking about how to deal with it, but he didn't expect that this woman thought something was wrong and wanted to run away.

"Master Zhang, I, I'm scared."

Shen Yao showed a pitiful expression and begged Zhang Wenyong.

"Afraid of your mother!"

"I'm still thinking about how to plead with Uncle Ghost for you, but you're actually trying to fucking run away!"

"I'll see you later, Uncle Gui. It'll be okay if you have nothing to worry about."

"If you make Uncle Ghost unhappy, I will skin you!"

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