Chapter 97 Who Are You? !

Yang Fan was trembling all over at this moment. He never imagined that even a bald man would be so afraid of Zhi Xuan. One can imagine how powerful the latter is.

"Bald, they've already come out, put me down quickly!" Yang Fan frowned slightly, the two people's actions in holding him were too rude.

I paid for it anyway, so it’s just that you guys didn’t get things done, but you still treat me with this attitude.

"Put him down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bald man raised his palm and slapped Yang Fan hard on the face.

"Snapped!"

He slapped Yang Fan with enough force that he spun Yang Fan around several times, and then he suddenly fell to the ground, with a red slap mark instantly appearing on his face.

"You...what do you mean! I paid you to clean up Yizixuan, but you guys beat me up instead of doing it right. Let me tell you, I must go to Mr. Hong to get an explanation for this matter!"

Yang Fan was so angry that he vomited blood. He originally paid someone to teach Zhi Xuan a lesson, but instead he was beaten by the person he found. What the hell!

"Young Master, you are using Master Hong to pressure me. Let me tell you, Master Hong is not here today. If Master Hong is here, your death will be even worse!" The bald man became angrier as he spoke and kicked him again. , "Isn't it just five thousand yuan? I'll pay you back!"

As he spoke, the bald head threw a thick stack of hundred-yuan bills directly into Yang Fan's face, "Brothers, hit me hard!"

At this time, the bald head vented all the grievances he had endured on Yang Fan.

This guy actually asked himself to deal with Zhi Xuan, wasn't he clearly pushing himself into the fire pit? He was so damn tired of living!

The next moment, several Chinese characters sneered and moved directly towards Yang Fan, using both hands together, they slapped Yang Fan in the face.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

The crisp sound kept coming, and it took half an hour for it to stop. Yang Fan's face had already been beaten into a pig's head.

At this time, the bald head felt relieved, and with a wave of his hand, he led everyone away.

Yang Fan slowly got up from the ground, his eyes filled with deep resentment, "This matter won't just be let go! Zhi Xuan, just wait!"

At this moment, Yang Fan received a text message, a sneer flashed across his face, and then he drove directly away from the company.

At this time, Yang Fan did not notice that when he left, a figure suddenly appeared where he had just stayed.

That person is Zhi Xuan!

A ray of light flashed in Zhi Xuan's eyes, and he followed him from a distance, "I hope I can find a clue from him!"

Although his walking pace seemed slow, every time he took a step, he seemed to shrink into an inch, and he was far away all of a sudden.

Therefore, even if Yang Fan was driving, he did not lose him.

Half an hour later, Zhi Xuan stopped at the door of a hotel, with a trace of confusion on his face, "What is he doing in the hotel?!"

In the corridor, the atmosphere was surprisingly weird.

Looking at the room that Yang Fan entered, Zhi Xuan followed directly without any hesitation.

I reached out and pushed the door, and it opened!

However, the moment he sneaked in, his expression suddenly changed.

"Murderous!"

"kill!"

A black shadow suddenly flashed out of the room.

Zhi Xuan took a step forward and punched the opponent fiercely.

"boom!"

But the next moment, Zhi Xuan was surprised to find that there was no feeling of the punch hitting the solid body.

It failed? !

Zhi Xuan frowned. This was his first mistake since returning to the city.

The other party is a master!

Then, without saying a word, he raised his fist again and punched the shadow in the chest.

This punch was faster and harder than before.

"boom!"

The man seemed to have nowhere to hide, and suddenly put his hands in front of his chest, and Zhi Xuan's fists hit those hands.

The black shadow was shocked and kept retreating. He took three steps back before stopping, but the opponent's momentum did not weaken at all.

"Jie Jie! It seems that your cultivation has deteriorated in the past two years!" A strange voice came out of the black shadow's mouth.

Then, the black shadow flashed and took the initiative to attack Zhi Xuan.

As fast as lightning!

call out!

There was a flash of white light, and a dagger suddenly appeared in the black shadow's hand, slashing towards Zizixuan's neck like lightning.

"Who are you!"

The light in Zhi Xuan's eyes surged, and he exuded a domineering aura. His body suddenly turned at an incredible angle to avoid the attack.

Then he slashed over with a hand knife!

"Bang!"

Suddenly, another figure flashed behind him, and a huge force hit Zhi Xuan directly in the back without any precautions.

"court death!"

The corner of Zhi Xuan's mouth curled up with a cold arc, and he took the palm from behind. Facing this powerful force, he did not move at all.

"Walk!"

However, the next moment, the two figures shrank their eyes, retreated quickly, and disappeared in an instant.

In a dark alley, a woman wearing a red dress watched the black shadow go away, with a playful look on her lips.

"Sister, why did you save him just now?" Beside the woman, Poisonous Scorpion frowned. She really didn't understand why the eldest sister took action just now.

Not only will he offend Zizixuan, but his identity may also be exposed.

"Even if I don't take action, that person can get away!" The woman smiled faintly, "Don't you find it strange that for the mission on the killer platform, the employer gathered us all here, but never showed up."

"Do you suspect that the person just now is your employer?!" Poisonous Scorpion suddenly realized, "Do you want to deliberately show your kindness and then find out the details of that person?"

"It's a pity that that person is too vigilant!" The woman shook her head helplessly, "Let's go, keep an eye on Zixuan!"

…

At the same time, outside a VIP ward of the hospital, almost no patient dared to pass by. Even the doctors and nurses looked frightened when entering the ward.

Because there, two rows of black men in suits and sunglasses were respectfully guarding the corridor. They exuded an evil aura.

In the ward, Hong Biao's chest was wrapped with a bandage. Although he looked like he was seriously injured, his face was full of anger.

He originally thought that when he was well prepared and faced with dozens of guys, Zhi Xuan would definitely die.

Unexpectedly, he was seriously injured in the end, and those sought-after weapons were not used at all.

Frustrated! Totally frustrating!

Every time he thought about it, he felt like he had been slapped hard in the face.

After so many years on the road, this was the first time that my boat capsized in the gutter.

At this time, his face became more and more gloomy. This revenge must be avenged!

Suddenly, Hong Biao felt a dark wind blowing by, his eyes blurred, and a figure appeared in front of him.

The man was dressed in black, with his back turned to him, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

It's just that you can vaguely see from the palm of his hand behind his back that there is a scar on the tiger's mouth of his right hand.

"Who are you?!" Hong Biao's eyes narrowed and his whole body became tense. He arranged dozens of people to guard the door, but no one noticed it.

This person appears very strangely!