Chapter 5： Fierce domestic slave (1/2)

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The corner of his mouth slightly tilted, and Zhuo Fan already understood what she meant.

Probably the eldest lady thought he was crazy, but couldn't bear him being accidentally killed in the fight between the two sides, so he only found a chance to hide himself in the protection of the guards.

”You are still stunned, don't hurry to pull him over, don't let him be humiliating there.” Luo Yunshang shouted to the guard again.

However, the guard had not moved yet, and a **** silver knife was already placed on Zhuofan's neck.

”Slow down!”

Sun Butler smiled coldly, and looked straight into Luo Yunshang's eyes, as if seeing through all her thoughts: ”Hey, hey ... Missy is still as good as ever, even a mad slave. Want to save. ”

With a frown, Luo Yunchang yelled angrily: ”Grandmaster Sun, don't you even let the madman go?”

”Hehehe ... Still, if you don't want any innocent people to be implicated, you should hand over Huilong Palm quickly. Otherwise, we people don't mind the blood on the knife.”

As soon as the words fell, the thief who held Zhuofan with his knife scratched Daoman's face on Zhuofan's face, and also made a bloodthirsty smirk.

Luo Yunshang pursed her lips, and there was a trace of hesitation in her eyes, but she quickly closed her eyes in pain.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan has fully understood her decision.

Although the young lady did not intend to use martial arts for his life, as a master, he was able to make a moment of hesitation for a domestic slave, which has already made him quite gratified.

However, next he wanted to survive, he had to solve it himself.

Looking back at the thief with a knife, he was fat and he was about the same size as him. His strength was about seven floors.

”It should be solved!”

Zhuo Fan's fists clenched tightly, and the inner force of his body secretly converged towards his left arm, a fierce flash in his eyes.

”Huh, Miss, since you are so stubborn. Then this Zhuofan will be the first person to die because of you.” Sun Guanjia waved his hand, staring at Luo Yunshang's painful eyes, and said, ”Fat, Hands on. ”

Hearing the command, the fat man laughed evilly, and his silver knife raised high.

However, at this moment, after a loud bang, people heard the sound of ”Kara” with broken bones in their ears, followed by the fat wail of the fat man.

The knife in his hand also fell.

Zhuo Fan stretched out his hand, grabbed the falling knife, and turned back.

Suddenly, blood drifted away, and a fat head flew into the air.

Although Zhuo Fan only has the strength of the fifth floor of the foundation, but his physical strength and the internal force stored in the body are only possessed by the master of Qiqi. At that time, while the fat man was not paying attention, the elbow of his left hand slammed into his chest, breaking the bones of his front chest and back.