Super Student's Three-realms Army

bald strong man's head rolled to Zhao Zhongfu's feet.    

This scared Zhao Zhongfu so much that his head buzzed! A loud sound was heard.    

He almost fainted on the spot, and his fat face lost all color.    

"You … "Don't kill me …"    

"Don't kill me... "Don't kill me …"    

"I have money, I have a lot of money …"    

"As long as you don't kill me, all this money will be yours!"    

In this life or death situation, there was an unprecedented threat of fear.    

Zhao Zhongfu finally could not hold on any longer. His knees went soft and made a 'putong' sound.    

He directly kneeled in front of Zhang Xiaofann.    

Then he rubbed his knees against the ground.    

He staggered and crawled towards Zhang Xiaofann.    

From the looks of it, he seemed to want to hug Zhang Xiaofann's leg and beg for mercy.    

However, before Zhao Zhongfu could reach Zhang Xiaofann, he knelt down and begged for mercy.    

However, Zhang Xiaofann suddenly raised his leg, and ruthlessly kicked with Whip Leg.    

"Bang!"    

Zhao Zhongfu's fat body was like a rag.    

He just directly flew up from the ground.    

He slammed heavily into the white wall, accompanied by the sound of wind whistling through the air.    

"Ouch …"    

Zhao Zhongfu, who fell to the ground, groaned in pain. A humming sound.    

He felt his stomach ache.    

His entire body.    

Zhang Xiaofann's kick almost made him fall apart.    

However, right now, he did not have much energy.    

It didn't matter at all. The heart-wrenching pain that came from his body was growing stronger and stronger.    

It was because Zhao Zhongfu was very clear about it.    

He was relying on the trump card in his hand.    

In front of Zhang Xiaofann, it was simply a joke, a child's play.    

If he wanted to live now, then so be it.    

If he still wanted to protect his own life.    

He could only beg Zhang Xiaofann.    

He prayed for Zhang Xiaofann, for heaven's sake, for the sake of good fortune.    

Let him live.    

"This... This little brother. "    

"I know, you have come to stand up for those villagers in Happiness Village."    

"This thing is indeed wrong for me, Zhao Zhongfu."    

"But... But I also have my own difficulties! "    

"Little bro, listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation!"    

Zhao Zhongfu struggled to sit up from the ground.    

Although the pain in his abdomen was slightly better than before.    

However, he still didn't dare to stand up.    

He kneeled on the ground, rubbed the ground and crawled towards Zhang Xiaofann.    

A fat, oily face.    

Cold sweat dripped down his face.    

Dripping onto the wooden floor below him, a "Drip Drip" sound was heard. Tick... A crisp sound rang out.    

But even so.    

He was still unable to suppress the fear and dread in his heart.    

On his chubby face, he tried his best to force out a fawning and flattering smile.    

Ye Zichen explained continuously to Zhang Xiaofann.    

"So much nonsense!"    

Zhang Xiaofann looked at Zhao Zhongfu, who was crawling towards his knees.    

The corners of his mouth curled up into a sinister arc.    

He directly turned on the TV from the coffee table in the living room.    

Then, the volume of the TV turned up to its maximum.    

After doing all this.    

Zhang Xiaofann smiled at Zhao Zhongfu, revealing two rows of white teeth as he spoke.    

"The night is still long, let's slowly play —!"