Chapter 210 Untimely Encounter in the Teahouse!

In the morning, when the first ray of sunshine falls on the earth, dispelling the tide of the night, and the autumn wind is bleak!

Mu Fan came back from the urban hospital and went directly to the nightclub. At this time, the nightclub had been cleared, and the hall was quiet, except for the gentle jazz music slowly floating.

glanced at the hall. Except for the two people sitting as quiet as dead things in the corner, there was no one. When Mu Fan came in, Mu Fan nodded at the same time. Not long after Mu Fan left last night, Niu Kun sent a text message to Mu Fan, so Mu Fan walked directly to the back door of the nightclub at this time.

In a small house leading to the back door, there was a person standing at the door. At this time, when he saw Mu Fan coming, his body was straight, opened the door, stood quietly, and Mu Fan went straight into the room.

When Mu Fan walked into the room, a strong smell of blood came to his nose. At this time, there were three people in the room, in addition to Niu Qian Niu Kun, and one person. At this time, he was already full of flesh and blood, but his eyes were still shining clearly. This person was the desperate thug who had come to kill Mu Fan with Tong before.

Looking at Niu Qian and Niu Kun alone, both of them shook their heads and sighed. Mu Fan did not say anything. He walked to the one-eyed dragon kneeling on the ground at this time, squatted down, and looked straight at Mu Fan with his eyes. There was a trace of sneer at the corners of his mouth. Mu Fan asked with a sigh: "Where are you from? Where are the people from you from? Why did you suddenly come to the boundary of Yanjing? Who instructed you or for some reason that you didn't hesitate to risk your death to come to Yanjing?

Looking at the latter's face that continued to sneer, Mu Fan said calmly again: "Don't worry, you won't leave here alive, even if you say everything, but every time you answer a question, I will make you die more happily."

"Haha, boy, it's too small to look at your grandfather! With your little trick, I have seen it for a long time. If you have anything else, just bring it up. If I blink my eyes, I will be a coward! Haha..."

Mu Fan touched the earlobe, and then stretched out his left hand and grasped the latter's hand tightly, so that only one finger of the latter was exposed. His right hand touched his finger in the latter's sneering eyes, and suddenly the latter's fingertips were cut off.

"Ah~~~haha, boy, come on, your little trick is still far ~~~~"

I ignored the latter's trembling body. Mu Fan's right hand stroked again. Suddenly, the finger was cut off by an inch again. Mu Fan did not stop. He paused for three seconds and continued to cut off the finger by an inch. His right hand gently stroked three times, and the finger was cut off three times.

Mu Fan looked at the latter, who had no intention to open his mouth except for the distorted face because of pain. Mu Fan grabbed another finger, and then calmly cut off the finger again in three times without stopping. He grabbed the third finger and repeated the same action.

"Ah~~~~ you son of a bitch~~~ I won't say anything even if I die~~~~

Mu Fan ignored the latter and squatted on the ground, grabbed the latter's fingers one by one, and then cut them off one by one. From the beginning, one finger was divided into three times, and finally divided into five times. His calm and serious appearance was no less than Mu Fan's posture of cutting apples. When the leader was completely cut off, the one-eyed dragon was completely resisted by Mu Fan's behavior from the beginning, to resistance, to relaxation, to the current fear. Fear Mufan's calm eyes as water.

Looking at this time, the latter has no strength to roar at all, and the smell of sweat and blood all over his body smells bad. You are the smell of death!

Mu Fan stopped his movements and turned his head to look at the completely distorted face of the latter and said, "Do you know what Ling Chi means in ancient times?"

Hearing this word, the one-eyed dragon suddenly opened its eyes angrily and looked at Mu Fan's calm face.

Although the two are close to each other, Mu Fan didn't even look at the latter. He said to himself, "Oh, maybe you've heard of it in other places, but if you experience it, you will never know what it feels like. I've tried it on others, but most of them hurt to death within fifty knives. I don't know how many times you can hold up..."

Then the one-eyed dragon looked in horror as Mu Fan grabbed his arm with his left hand. Starting from the palm without fingers, he paused and said, "In ancient times, only cut off thousands of pieces of skin and flesh, and I cut it with meat and bones..."

Mu Fan's right hand scratched down under the frightened eyes of the one-eyed dragon. Suddenly, his palm was cut off an inch wide, and the crisp creaking sound brought by the finger bone was cut off at the same time, which made the body of the one-eyed dragon feel like being hit hard by a sledgehammer in the chest, almost fainting!

Under the condition of the latter's powerful body, Mu Fan stroked his right hand while counting.

"One, two, three, four..."

At this time, the one-eyed dragon has completely collapsed, both physically and mentally, because although it is so close and looks so clearly, I still don't know what Mu Fan used to cut off his arm inch by inch. The ghost's right hand, like the hand of death waving a sickle, that feeling is over. Totally out of despair!

"I said, I said~~~~ You devil~ I said..."

"Do you remember the question I mentioned earlier?" Mu Fan stopped his movements and calmly looked at the paralyzed face of the latter.

"I'm from Guizhou, and I don't know anyone else. Someone paid me to Yanjing, saying that if the people above are covered, I won't be arrested by the police. I don't know exactly what they want me to do. I haven't even seen the people above for so long. I just arranged a safe accommodation. I have nothing to do on weekdays. So I came out to find something to do. At first, I didn't dare. Later, when I did it, I found that it was okay, and I began to be bold. I knew so much~~~~"

"Where do you live?"

"In the private house not far from Dongcheng Police Station~~~~"

"What a good place!"

The three of them were slightly stunned. Mu Fan stood up and stood for a moment. He looked at the meat under his feet and gave a disgusted look. Then he looked at Niu Qian Niu Kun. The two nodded, and Mu Fan left quietly.

At this time, the one-eyed dragon, which had completely collapsed because of pain, had paralyzed facial muscles. After seeing Mu Fan's figure disappear at the door, the nerves suddenly relaxed, and suddenly a pain of ten thousand swords came. Not waiting for Niu Kun to react, the latter was that his eyes were congested and his face was twisted to death.

Niu Qian Niu Kun looked at the dead body in front of him and a piece of minced meat on the ground. Even they were used to seeing the blood. At this time, he also smelled the pungent smell of blood and had a feeling of nausea.

"Oh, he died with only seven knives. What kind of person should the man I said with fifty knives..."

At about eight o'clock in the morning, three people sat quietly in the small compartment on the second floor of a famous big bowl teahouse in Yanjing.

Mu Fan looked at the two people opposite him and said with a smile, "Bai Jian, it's time to take off your robe and change it. This has been passed down for several years."

There was a giggling smile on the stiff face of the white sword. For the way of speaking of others, only Mu Fan, and even the other brothers did not dare to say it. Even if the eldest brother Qingjian Longpo, he would not make such a joke with the second sister Wujian Bailixian. Of course, the words of outsiders only died! Because this robe was made by Long Tian himself!

Jin Jian Ou Yezi looked at the ugly smiling face of Bai Jian Shen Tu Yongjue, and immediately laughed happily, but immediately attracted the latter's fierce eyes. Ou Yezi also immediately stopped smiling, did not look at the two, and drank tea by himself.

Mu Fan took a cigarette and asked, "Bai Jian, what's going on with the Long family recently?"

Shen Tuyong shook his head and said, "No, since the group of killers sent by Pluto last time were repulsed, no one has been sent. The four-star who escaped should return the news here, but as for why there is no movement so far, I don't know, but I feel that they will come again..."

Mu Fan nodded and meditated. When Mu Fan raised his head again, Ou Yezi said, "Brother, there is no movement in the south for the time being, but there is news from the south that someone from Western Europe is sending killers to China!"

"Western Europe?" Mu Fan was slightly stunned,

"Ye-huh, the employer seems to be German. I still can't find out who it is..."

Mu Fan frowned slightly and asked lightly, "How is the strength of the killer?"

Ou Yezi sighed; "It's very strong. It is said that there will be Augustine's gold medal killer Zeus and Thor"

Mu Fan frowned and raised a trace of arc at the corners of his mouth. He looked at the tea bowl in his hand and said coldly, "If I guess correctly, these people should have come to me."

Hearing Mu Fan's words, Shen Tu Yongjue and Ou Yezi were stunned. Suddenly, the corners of their eyes were crowded together, and their eyes were cold.

Ou Yezi said coldly, "The gold medal will not let them go back alive!"

Mu Fan waved his hand and said calmly, "I guess there will be a period of time to come to China. It will take some time to find me after I come. During this period, I will have enough to do a lot of things. When I finish my work, I will take the initiative to find them..."

The two nodded and were silent,

At this time, in the compartment opposite the hall between the compartment where Mu Fan is sitting, a figure sits quietly drinking tea, sitting straight, his feet on the ground, his lower body is motionless, his eyebrows and sword eyes, and the afterglow of the corners of his eyes are facing the room where Mu Fan is.

In this teahouse, in a room about the distance between Mu Fan and this person, two figures sat casually, one sitting at the table and drinking tea, playing with the watch in his hand, with gentle eyes.

On a chair not far from the young man, another young man sat on the wall with his legs up high, drank a big bowl of tea, blinked his mouth, and said bitterly, "Situ Shao, do you think that the thugs didn't see anything bigger than to toss around in Yanjing?"

Situkong looked at Qin Ning and said with a smile, "I don't care about him. Anyway, it's all a group of cannon fodder, and I don't know why the old man wanted to attract this batch of waste wood. I thought it would attract the attention of Ling Hujing, but I didn't expect that he didn't move, but provoked the little one surnamed Li. Haha, the gaffe became more and more interesting. "Wo..."

Looking at Situ Kong's smiling face, Qin Ning couldn't guess and didn't guess. He asked curiously, "Situ Shao, do you think the little hooligan of the gangster has something to do? How can he get the value of Qu Tiandao?"

Situ Kong shook his head and shrugged his shoulders; "I guess it's because he is more handsome than you,"

The corners of Qin Ning's mouth**, his face was full of unwillingness,

But then Situ Kong's words made Qin Ning calm down.

"Because he can fight with Qu Tiandao and successfully kidnapped his granddaughter in front of him, can you?"