Now the big man pinched Fu Gaobin's neck, and he let go with Yang Fan's arrival. Then Yang Fan pinched his throat. Everyone was amazed because this big man with a fat face was the boss of the heir to this end of the world system. Otherwise, how could he be allowed to be arrogant here?

Now that a man who was only seventeen or eighteen years old had seen him pinched his throat, it made everyone wonder if he had read the wrong eyes. He was shocked, unbelievable, surprised, and so on all his eyes were looking at Yang Fan.

The big man's throat made a rumble and a rumble sound. Because his neck was pinched, his whole face was blushed and the blue veins were exposed. Blue veins as big as earthworms were lying across his temples. If this guy was pinched by Yang Fan like this, he would be not far from death.

The most important thing is that he felt that he could not break free from Yang Fan's iron hand. No matter how he struggled, he felt fear all of a sudden. He escaped the attack of alienated beasts and escaped the zombies. By now, his strength is four or five times that of ordinary people. In addition, he was born with divine power, he felt that there was no crisis in the end of the world.

Instead, he gave himself a huge opportunity to have the ability to divide the world similar to that of ancient times. He was like Zhao Zilong. As long as he followed the right wise master, he could soar into the sky. He even felt like Liu Bei. As long as he recruited a large number of subordinates, he could build a base. At that time, women should have women and whatever they wanted.

But now everything was pinched by Yang Fan, and he even felt Yang Fan's iron-blooded murderous intention, and he might not be able to escape the disaster, so this is his fundamental fear.

"Brother Yang Fan, kill him, kill him." Fu Gaobin recovered a little, and then shouted. It seemed that he was indeed wronged. Yang Fan was such a person who helped his relatives and didn't help him. Moreover, Fu Gaobin was right about this matter, so he didn't ask Li Qiang at all, but pinched the guy's neck and smashed it on the wall of the toilet.

Think about it, although this man's ability to resist attacks and his whole body have been transformed, how could he be compared with the iron wall? Even Yang Fan himself could not fight against the iron wall. So this guy was hit by his head and blood flowed out of his forehead, and a small blood hole on his forehead.

Bloody, terror, pure brutal violence, Yang Fan smashed it one after another, blood flowed all over the ground, and the rest of the people were panicked and trembled with their feet in fear. They were completely scared by Yang Fan's pure violence.

"Ah! It hurts so much. Let me go, please let me go." The man was tortured by Yang Fan and cried bitterly. He was no longer as arrogant as before. He used violence to fight violence. Yang Fan was such a method. Why didn't this guy let others go when he bullied Fu Gaobin?

If it weren't for me, I'm afraid my brother would be over, so Yang Fan would definitely not be vague when he started.

The man was pinched by Yang Fan and smashed him against the iron wall of the toilet. His head was broken and blood flowed all over the floor. The man's face was covered with blood. He let out a shrill scream. The rest of the people looked at him and did not dare to say anything, but just looked over in horror.

Yang Fan was like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus and began to abuse him completely.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! The iron wall made a sound of knocking and smashing. Yang Fan's face became colder and colder. Fu Gaobin gradually recovered. He looked at all this and laughed loudly, then pointed at the others and shouted: "You, don't think of running away, hit me, bullying me, I want ten times, hundred times, and a thousand times of repayment."

He yelled, Yang Fan threw the man aside and said to him, "Take a sip of the blood recovery agent I have refined." After that, he looked at the others. Fu Gaobin was stunned, and then he thought of the blood potion that Yang Fan gave him. He immediately took out a bottle of potion from his backpack and drank it directly in front of everyone.

It looked like blood, and it was sweet after drinking it, and there was a heat all over my body. I recovered a lot of energy. The previous consumption and the injuries outside seemed to be soaked in warm water. It suddenly improved a lot. Not long after, Fu Gaobin was able to get up.

When Li Qiang, who was beside him saw this, a trace of light flashed in his eyes, then disappeared, and then he began to remain silent.

After Fu Gaobin recovered his energy, the first thing he did was not to take revenge, but to throw a bottle to Wang Cheng on the ground, showing a cruel smile, and said hideously: "It's our turn."

After saying that, he kicked the man who was almost dead with a whip. The latter vomited, and then Fu Gaobin picked up a bench in anger and smashed it directly on the guy's head. How strong Fu Gaobin was, it was more than twice that of an ordinary person. With the force of gravity, he directly exploded his head with a bang.

"Vomit!" The smell of blood came to my face, and some people finally couldn't stand it. There were also many refugees in the last car. Since such a bus could accommodate more than 300 people, the body of the car was naturally very long. The first half was a bed with bunks on the upper and lower bunks, and the second half was full of refugees and the families of some people. So after seeing this scene, they vomited.

After Wang Cheng recovered, he immediately grabbed the guy who beat him up before, kicked him, and then grabbed the man's hair, and slapped him a few times. The latter had the ability to kill Wang Cheng, but with Yang Fan there, he was panicked for a moment, so he had to be beaten.

"Hey, I see who dares to take action. I shot him." Finally someone reported it. He was also a big man. He held a pistol and pointed at Yang Fan and said, "I don't believe you can avoid bullets."

He knew about the end of the world system, but he felt that Yang Fan could not dodge bullets, but he was wrong. Yang Fan was able to dodge bullets, but even said that he could also feel dangerous attacks and quickly escape.

"Bang!"

Just when everyone thought that this matter could be perfected, gunshots exploded in everyone's ears, everyone's hearts tightened, and someone scolded: "You really shoot? This guy is very strong, so we can sit down and talk."

"Good killing, tiger, it's really brave."

"That guy is more than a tall man and is definitely the overlord. It is undoubtedly a dream to negotiate terms with him. Now it's better, kill it, and you'll be done with all."

"That's right!"

"Just kill!"

Most of these people thought it was better to kill, and they thought Yang Fan was shot, so they all showed happy faces, and Fu Gaobin and Wang Cheng fell to a trough.

The man named Tiger was a tall and thin man standing there, someone next to him patted his shoulder happily and praised him for his greatness.

But... what they never expected was that the man named Tiger fell down straight...
Chapter completed!