The strongest security guard for a female president

Chapter 129

"Zi Fan, you must be well, I'll come to you right away." Luo Tian said with tears in her eyes.

When everything became clear, she knew that she had misunderstood Bai Zifan, and thinking of how she had treated Bai Zifan before, Luo Tian felt even more regretful.

At this time, Bai Zifan was suppressed by Jiang Fan, and he was always looking for an opportunity to turn defeat into victory, but it was obvious that Jiang Fan didn't want to give Bai Zifan this opportunity.

Every time Bai Zifan wanted to make a move, Jiang Fan would take the lead, and the attack did not leave any gaps, just like a violent storm without stopping.

Bai Zifan was already very upset at being suppressed in this way, but now there was nothing he could do.

"Arrogance is Jiang Fan's biggest weakness, maybe I can take advantage of it."

After making up his mind, Bai Zifan immediately showed his face, and Jiang Fan was even more delighted when he saw this, and punched Bai Zifan in the chest mercilessly.

"boom!"

"Pfft!" Bai Zifan felt the impact of the huge punch, and immediately his throat sweetened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"It's now!" Bai Zifan, who resisted a punch, not only did not feel decadent, but showed a gleam of joy on his face.

Before Jiang Fan retracted his fist, Bai Zifan reached out and grabbed Jiang Fan's collarbone like a dragon.

Jiang Fan's whole body was shaken, Bai Zifan's two fingers hooking his collarbone made him lose strength in the left half of his body, and his left foot suddenly went limp.

Jiang Fan was in a hurry, but this time Bai Zifan finally got the chance to fight back, so how could he let it go, and saw his left hand grab Jiang Fan's right collarbone again.

Jiang Fan wanted to dodge, but the huge force on his left shoulder made him feel as if his collarbone was about to be pulled out by Bai Zifan.

The pain made Jiang Fan dizzy, and at this moment Bai Zifan's left hand had already clasped Jiang Fan's right shoulder collarbone.

"How could it be!" Jiang Fan had an unbelievable look on his face. Before, he had beaten Bai Zifan, but now the plot turned so fast that he couldn't accept it for a while.

Jiang Fan looked up and saw Bai Zifan's indifferent face.

"You are dying!" Bai Zifan said flatly.

"No! No! No!!" Jiang Fan said hastily. At this time, fear had already occupied his mind, and he had never seen anyone use such a desperate style of play.

At the same time, Jiang Fan was also regretting. He regretted that if he knew that Bai Zifan would resist that blow, then he would definitely exert all his strength and kill Bai Zifan with one punch.

However, there is no regret medicine in the world to buy.

Bai Zifan didn't pay any attention to Jiang Fan's face full of fear, and suddenly exerted force with his hands.

"puff!"

I saw that Jiang Fan's two collarbones were torn off abruptly by Bai Zifan.

Jiang Fan was depressed for a long time, but it was not over yet. Bai Zifan would never show any kindness to those who wanted to kill him.

Bai Zifan raised his palm and slapped Jiang Fan's chest. This palm would definitely shatter Jiang Fan's internal organs.

"Stop, don't hurt my son!" At this moment, a loud shout came.

Bai Zifan knew without turning his head that it must be Jiang Fan's father, Jiang Cheng.

At this time, Jiang Cheng saw that Bai Zifan was about to kill his only son, so he was furious and jumped up to grab Bai Zifan.

If this grasp is firm, then Bai Zifan will undoubtedly die.

Wang Xiaorong, Wu Mengmeng and other girls saw this scene full of horror in their eyes. They wanted to stop it, but found that it was beyond their ability to stop it.

However, after Bai Zifan knew this, he still didn't have any momentum to stop, and he still shot mercilessly.

"boom!"

A bloody flower bloomed on Jiang Fan's chest, a layer of blood fog rose, and a large piece of his chest collapsed.

Ribs shattered, heart burst.

"I want you to die!" Jiang Cheng shouted.

"Hmph, Jiang Cheng, you're so shameless." Seeing that Jiang Cheng was about to catch Bai Zifan, at this moment a figure flew out and blocked Bai Zifan. It was Nie Wushuang's former master, Old Ghost Ming. .

At this time, Old Ghost Ming looked at Jiang Cheng with a smile on his face.

"Hahaha, it's the cycle of karma, retribution is not good, just now your son killed my disciple, I wanted to take action to save Wushuang, but I didn't expect you to block it, and now your son died in the hands of others, hahaha , Jiang Cheng, let me tell you, as long as I'm with you for a day, you won't be able to hurt a single hair of Bai Zifan."

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng's expression changed. He knew that Old Ghost Ming was here, and it was impossible for him to kill Bai Zifan. Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng snorted coldly. "Hmph, Old Ghost Ming, let's wait and see."

After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, he turned around and left with a gloomy face. He came here just to see how far his son could go. Now that Jiang Fan died, there was no need for him to stay.

However, contrary to expectations, when Jiang Cheng turned around, a figure appeared in front of him, and this person was none other than Chang Hu.

"Master Jiang, I'm afraid it's not good for you to leave like this? I have stated before that you are not allowed to interfere during the competition, but I didn't expect you to want to kill the contestants. What crime should you..."

In fact, Chang Hu came out at this time for a purpose, that is because now that he comes out, he will gain a good reputation, and the public opinion that designed to frame Bai Zifan will be covered up by his selflessness.

At that time, everyone will say that if Qingtianzong really wants to kill Bai Zifan, then they will not make things difficult for Jiang Cheng, and this will also elevate Qingtianzong to a fair and just sect.

Everyone present knew it.

Seeing this, Bai Zifan sneered even more, but he wouldn't make a move either. After all, the drama in front of him was dog eat dog, so he had no reason to interrupt it.

Jiang Cheng frowned. He was the strongest among the Menghus, but he still had no confidence in facing Changhu. Although both of them were masters in trance, Changhu had been famous for a long time.

"How are you doing!" Jiang Cheng asked coldly.

Chang Hu smiled, a trace of cruelty appeared on his face, and sneered. "Of course I want you to die!"

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng became a little flustered. "Don't bully people too much!"

"So what if I bully you!" Before Chang Hu could finish his words, he jumped down and swooped down towards Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng knew that he couldn't hide, so he stood still and punched forward. "Tiger Fist!"

Jiang Cheng was not Jiang Fan, after this fierce tiger punch, he could still see the shadow of a colorful tiger, and the wind of the fist swept across the tables and chairs beside him, tearing them to pieces.

(End of this chapter)