Chapter 1342: In any case, must die!

Chapter 1342 No matter what, you must die!
"not good!"
Yang Hu let out a scream and subconsciously stepped on the brakes.
Under the bombardment of that huge force, the front of this jeep sank suddenly, and the rear wheel suddenly lifted off the ground.
The car slid forward about ten meters before it stopped.
The ground was ploughed into deep gullies, which looked shocking.
"Fang Chuan is here!" Fu Zhixin yelled in fear, feeling incredible, thinking that Fang Chuan couldn't come over so quickly!
boom!
Following that, the car shook suddenly, the rear wheel fell to the ground, and then he bounced up on the rear seat.
Yang Hu said in a trembling voice: "No, it's not Fang Chuan, it's... a werewolf!"
In front of their car, stood seven or eight huge werewolves.
Headed by Alexander!
They exude a wild breath, they are real beasts.
Alexander looked at the jeep and grinned, showing a sharp breath.
He said coldly: "Want to run? Impossible!"
Cang Dang!
Fu Zhixin hurriedly pushed open the door, jumped down, and pointed at Alexander: "Are you a werewolf in China, or where are you?"
He looked at the terrifying Alexander, still panicked.
They said that there were werewolves in the Qing Gang, but he had almost never seen them, because werewolves were dark creatures and rarely appeared.
Moreover, the psychological pressure on such a powerful werewolf can be imagined.
He trembles quickly and pretends to be calm: "You should have heard of the name of our Qinggang? I am the heir of the Qinggang, the future leader of the Qinggang! Get out of the way quickly, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, what?" At this moment, Fang Chuan's figure flashed and fell in front of Alexander.
In front of Alexander who was transformed, his figure appeared a little smaller.
However, his aura is not comparable to Alexander.
He looked at Fu Zhixin: "I said, you must die today, there is no choice. No matter how many people you bring, no matter what your identity is, if you violate my bottom line, there is no way to survive!"
"you--"
Fu Zhixin trembled all over, looking at Fang Chuan, "Are you in a group with this werewolf?"
Fang Chuan's mouth ticked: "This is not a problem you need to care about. The problem you need to care about is how to choose to die."
Fu Zhixin looked at Fang Chuan and felt the murderous aura emanating from Fang Chuan.
He quickly said: "You can't kill me! Fang Chuan! You know who I am, and you should know that, my dad knows that you killed me, he will be crazy."
He paused: "He gets crazy, I'm afraid he will ignore it and use all his strength to kill you! No, he will make you better than dead!"
"Really?" Fang Chuan smiled faintly.
"Really!" Fu Zhixin nodded and said quickly: "You can go and find out, my dad Fu Hong, when he was young, he was called a lunatic!"
He swallowed: "If you don't believe me, you will be miserable!"
Fang Chuan shook his head: "I also tell you, I am also a lunatic."
He waved his hand: "Well, I don't want to tell you more, you must die, this is beyond doubt!"
He said, his eyes drenched, then his figure moved, he stretched out his hand, and with a scream, Yufengshu turned into a big hand and grabbed Fu Zhixin's throat.
Following that, Fu Zhixin was lifted up by Fang Chuan out of thin air.
"Really want to kill?" Alexander's face was a little unnatural.
He knew what the consequences would be if Fu Zhixin died.
His dad might really be crazy!
Goo
Yang Hu is also an important figure in the Qinggang, and he also knows the position of Fu Zhixin in the Qinggang and what is his position in Fu Hong's heart.
Otherwise, it is impossible for them to venture to China for Fu Zhixin's personal grievances.
Not that so many people died in Fang Chuan's hands.
However, the boy in front of him seemed really determined to kill Fu Zhixin. This was too terrifying!
"You, you...can't kill...me!" Fu Zhixin's voice was rough, and his speech was also very difficult.
He looked at Fang Chuan in despair.
He hates Fang Chuan very much!
But at this moment, he is even more afraid of Fang Chuan!
Fang Chuan looked at Fu Zhixin, and he also understood that once Fu Zhixin was killed, the consequences would be very serious, and he might face a frenzied attack by the Youth Gang in the future.
Even the Qing Gang will send those powerful Daomen insiders over.
Among these people, there may be those who have lived for hundreds of years, or even close to two hundred years.
This is the strong one in the Dao Sect, definitely the strong one in the foundation period!
This will put him in a very dangerous and passive situation.
but--
so what?
Dragons have inverse scales, and Fang Chuan also has inverse scales! His bottom line is his relatives and women, these people are worthy of his life to protect.
Therefore, even if Fu Zhixin's death could bring about a big threat, he would never hesitate.
The corner of his mouth twitched and looked at Fu Zhixin: "The person who touched my relatives and women, no matter what his background, no matter what trouble he will cause me, he will die!"
He said, squeezing his hand out of thin air!
"No—" Fu Zhixin let out a final scream, feeling the coming of death.
boom!
The big hand transformed from the imperial wind technique suddenly exploded with terrible power. With a sudden squeeze, Fu Zhixin's neck suddenly exploded.
The separation of Fu Zhixin's head and body is horrible!
He was pinched to death by Fang Chuan alive!
"Oh my God!"
Yang Hu was stunned. Suddenly his feet softened, he thumped and knelt on the ground, his body trembled frantically.
too frightening!
This is terrible!
Not only was Fu Zhixin dead, but his death was so miserable that there was no whole body!
He looked at Fang Chuan with an extremely terrified look: "Fang, Mr. Fang...this, all of this is the order of the young master... the young master has nothing to do with me, nothing, nothing!"
Fang Chuan smiled and looked at Yang Hu: "You mean you want me to let you go?"
"Please... Please Mr. Fang... Give a way to survive..." Yang Hu understood that such a request is almost useless.
However, he was desperate and could only beg for one last time, hoping that Fang Chuan would give him a chance to survive.
Of course, it's just a plea!
Fang Chuan shook his head: "Do you think I will let you go?"
He waved his hand: "Although I killed Fu Zhixin, I didn't plan to let the Qing Gang find me on the head at once."
He smiled and said: "The Green Gang headquarters is so far away from China, and China is so big, they always find Fu Zhixin for a while, right?"
He smiled: "I need their time. So, you must die!"
Huh--
As soon as Fang Chuan's voice fell, Alexander rushed over, grabbed Yang Hu by the neck, and bit down in one bite.
Puff, blood rushes!
The rest of the werewolves screamed up to the sky, and the howling of wolves resounded across the sky.
Fang Chuan watched Yang Hu struggling and screaming, then Alexander drew out his blood, took out his heart and took a bite.
He said indifferently: "Go ahead, get the corpse over there for me, and leave the heart for you for dinner..."
"Thank you boss!"
The werewolves were very excited when they heard it, and for a while, they ran wildly in the dark night!