1567: C1567 If You Won't Give It to Me Then I will Take It Myself!

C1567 If You Won't Give It to Me Then I will Take It Myself!

The burly man held his severed wrist and retreated in panic.

However, Zhang Xiaofann would never give him the chance to retreat.

Zhang Xiaofann took a big stride and directly rushed in front of him.

He threw his arms forward.

The two long blades were like two sharp arrows as they pierced into the two scapulas of the burly man.

"Awoo —!

Blood splattered everywhere, and the sound of a knife cutting into flesh sounded.

The burly man screamed again and fell to the ground.

Having his scapula pierced, he had already lost all ability to resist.

However, Zhang Xiaofann didn't want to let him go so easily.

The two long blades were still deeply embedded in his body!

"Ah …" Ah … "Ah …

"Pain …" Pain... "It hurts …"

"Let me go …" Let me go... "Let me go …"

"I know I was wrong …" I know I was wrong... "I know I made a mistake …"

He heard the heart-wrenching shriek of the burly man beneath him.

Zhang Xiaofann's eyes turned red along with it, and the hands holding the two sabers became more and more forceful.

In his mind's eye, he saw his father's back from his shoulder blade.

It went all the way to the back of his waist and abdomen, where the bone-deep knife wound was.

There were also numerous wounds left on his body by these beasts and scum.

It could be imagined how terrifying of a torment his father had endured at that time.

His father.

Wasn't it the same as the burly man whom he had stabbed with his sword?

A painful struggle, a hoarse scream?

Was he innocent?

If he was innocent!

What about his own sick, dying father?

Then what about the Uncle Fu Qiang who died on the operating table in the emergency room?

Their struggles, their screams.

Who can hear —?

Who can see —?0

Who would care —!

Since the law doesn't give me justice.

Then, I'll take it myself —!

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofann's grip on his sabre became more and more forceful.

His two bloodshot eyes burned with burning rage.

"Ah …" Ah … "Ah …!"

The burly man who was stabbed by Zhang Xiaofann.

Feeling the intense pain from his shoulder blade.

He screamed even louder and louder. His voice was getting more and more shrill.

It even carried the wails of a dying beast.

"Put..." "Let him go …"

Seeing his comrade being tortured like this by Zhang Xiaofann's sword.

The black clothed bodyguards in the living room finally couldn't sit still anymore.

One by one, they raised the long sabers in their hands and rushed forward.

Zhang Xiaofann suddenly turned his head.

His sharp gaze was like lightning as it shot towards the few people who wanted to rush forward.

At the same time, he exerted force with his hand.

He let the two long sabers slowly cut downwards.

The blade of the longblade was abnormally sharp, coming directly from the shoulder and shoulder blade of the burly man.

He sliced downwards at least four inches.

The cold, sharp blade cut through the flesh, and the piercing pain pierced his heart.

It was not something an ordinary person could imagine.

An unprecedented level of pain.

This caused the burly man under the saber to struggle even more frantically.

The screams that came from his throat had become hoarse and ear-piercing …

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