Zhang Fan''s ugly face does not mean that Jin Jianjun is too generous. He will feel guilty. But at the end of the sentence, Zhang Fan''s heart suddenly surged up a kind of not very good premonition. The bones on the body seem to be starting to move. It''s like something''s threatening them.


    It''s the first time Zhang Fan has met this situation. Is there anything in the world that can frighten Chi you?


    "What? Do you think 30 million is not enough? I''m full of sincerity. Little brother, you... "


    Although the young man has a good Kung Fu, which makes Jin Jianjun want to recruit, it is not good for a young man to be too arrogant.


    And to be honest, Jin Jianjun is willing to come up with 30 million yuan to solicit him, mainly because he wants to get ideas from Jiangzhou. In Jiangzhou underground world rumors, Zhang Fan is a super able to fight guy. Even the overlord of Jiangzhou underground world is not Zhang Fan''s opponent. At last, the halberd fell to the sand in his hand. But if you can recruit this Zhang Chuan to your subordinates Maybe he can go to Jiangzhou alone and kill Zhang Fan to get rid of future troubles.


    Jin Jianjun has asked his secretary to investigate Zhang Chuan''s identity. He is indeed from Wucheng and has nothing to do with Zhang Fan in Jiangzhou.


    Although there is no evidence in hand, Jin Jianjun can almost be sure that all kinds of problems encountered by his company in recent years are caused by the boy Zhang Fan and the gang of chiyun film and television.


    The reason why no one dares to move is because of Zhang Fan. Once Zhang Fan is killed, it doesn''t matter whether it''s the women of chiyun or the technology team hidden in the dark. In Jin Jianjun''s opinion, they are just things in his pocket. He can do whatever he wants.


    As for Fengshui on this side of the building. In fact, at the beginning, Jin Jianjun was also suspicious of the young man in front of him. It''s just that the young man''s overbearing, overbearing and generous manner made Jin Jianjun overturn his conjecture. If such a person is looking for trouble, wouldn''t it be better to make a direct move? Especially in places like the old club. Ten or more people die every day. If this boy wants to kill Lao Jin, he doesn''t need to engage in geomantic omen at all. He just needs to do it directly. That''s even more so now. In this office, only Chen Kaixuan was escorted by him. And there is absolutely no camera in this office. It''s a good place to kill people and steal goods.


    "No, No. I was suddenly thinking of something else. That Don''t make any bank cards. It''s too much trouble. Let''s transfer money. "


    Zhang Fan took a pen and paper from the bookshelf and quickly wrote a bank account.


    Jin Jianjun''s close female secretary has been following her. She takes Zhang Fan''s account. Seeing Jin Jianjun''s nod, she leaves the office to transfer money.


    And after giving the account to the woman, Zhang Fan''s uneasiness became more intense. It seems that something is releasing a very strong hostility to it.


    "Little brother, what''s the matter with you? You don''t want to run away with the money, do you? "


    Zhang Fan''s uneasiness has been written on his face. Jin Jianjun thought that this might be a young man''s nervousness and excitement when he wanted to get a huge sum of money. He didn''t think it was very strange. He just made fun of him.


    However, Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and waved his hand to the side, indicating Basong to hide. The uneasiness grew stronger and stronger, and he did not know where it came from. And that feeling was obviously aimed at him alone. If others are not around him, they should not be affected.


    "Uncle Jin, I didn''t..."


    Before Zhang Fan''s "I''m OK" was uttered, everyone on the scene suddenly heard the sound of "bang". Then, an object rose from the ground behind Zhang Fan, just like the Fantian seal in mythology, and covered the back of Zhang Fan''s head.


    "Sir! Be careful


    Because of Zhang Fan''s instructions, Basong has retreated to one side at this time. Just before it could see that one in its direction, the eight immortals table, which was lifted up and put back by Zhang Fan, flew flat. It is the table top of the eight immortals table that pats Zhang Fan''s head.


    "Ah?"


    Zhang Fan''s attention is all in exploring the unknown danger, and his reaction to the eight immortals table is a step slower than Basong''s.


    When Zhang Fan turned his head and looked back, Basong had already rushed up and smashed his right fist on the table of eight immortals.


    Thai boxing is a kind of horizontal training. Bassoon''s hands, feet, elbows and knees were as hard as stone. In principle, the punch was on the table of the eight immortals table, which should be broken directly. But the opposite is true.


    Bassoon''s fist collided with the eight immortals table. There was a clatter. I don''t know whether it was a fracture or a crack. Originally a tough guy, bassoon let out a scream. The whole body was shaken upside down by the force of the collision.


    Fortunately, Basong''s momentary procrastination gave Zhang Fan time to respond. While Basong was flying backwards, Zhang Fan had already stood up from his chair, turned around, reached out with his left hand and pressed his palm on the table. Before Zhang Fan could work, he felt a strong evil spirit coming from his palm to his body.To Zhang Fan''s horror, the intensity of this evil spirit was no worse than that in his body!


    "Ha


    Zhang Fan opened his voice and roared. While pressing the table with his left hand, he clenched his right hand and smashed the table to the eight immortals table.


    "Bang" a loud noise, shock everyone in the room eardrum a burst of pain.


    The eight immortals table was beaten to pieces by Zhang Fan. But a stream of other people can''t see things, but in the eight immortals table broken, out of, hard hit Zhang Fan''s chest.


    "Poof -"


    Zhang Fan only felt that his chest was stuffy, and his blood was surging in his chest. As soon as his mouth opened, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth. The whole body is more difficult to control the inverted fly out, directly into the tea table opposite Jin Jianjun''s arms. Jin Jianjun''s old bone was smashed by Zhang Fan and turned his eyes straight. He almost didn''t breathe.


    "Bassoon! Zhang Chuan! Uncle! Are you all right? "


    Jin Bifang was frightened by this sudden change. She ran to Jin Jianjun and reached out to pull Zhang Fan up from Jin Jianjun.


    At least she is a little girl. Jin Bifang has strength. After Zhang Fan was pulled up, his mouth opened and his blood gushed out. Jin Bifang''s head and face were spurted, and instantly became a blood man.


    "What''s the matter? Zhang Fan, how are you? Why is it like this? "


    Jinbifang''s face is covered with circles. Looking at the tattered eight immortals table on the ground, and looking at Zhang Fan who is bleeding, she is at a loss.


    How did the eight immortals table fly? It is not the first time that she has entered Jin Jianjun''s office. It can be said that Jin Bifang is familiar with all the objects in this office. And there is absolutely no mechanism under the eight immortals table that can bounce it up. Even with Zhang Fan''s power, Jin Bifang doesn''t think he will be hurt like this by a table of eight immortals.


    In fact, at this time, Zhang Fan''s heart was more frightened than jinbifang''s.


    Since the inheritance of Chiyou, the body has a ghost bone. Evil spirit is no longer a threat to Zhang Fan. Even sometimes, Zhang fan can turn evil spirit into his own nourishment.


    But this time it''s different. The eight immortals table contains evil spirit. But after bumping into Zhang Fan''s heart, it produced a very powerful destructive force. There is no way to absorb the evil spirit. Is this the legend of condensate into Gang?


    But why?


    Why does this evil spirit find itself to attack?


    Just when Zhang Fan was in the circle. He heard four soft sounds in his ears. Turning to the right, I saw a scarlet evil spirit in a porcelain bottle standing in the corner, which seemed to condense into a solid body. Then I went up and poked out the mouth of the bottle again. After more than 2 feet, I turned out of thin air and shot in the direction of Zhang Fan.


    When Zhang Fan dodged, he was shocked to find that there was more than one such evil spirit column, but that there was one such evil spirit coming out of every porcelain bottle that formed the stable array.


    "Never easy! Chiyou''s anger


    If it was something else, Zhang Fan would have to cover it up. After all, now in front of the Jin family''s uncle and nephew, it is likely to expose his identity. However, the current situation does not allow him to hide any more. After a roar, Zhang Fan''s evil spirit also soared. He gathered the evil spirit on his right arm, pushed his feet on the ground, and met the evil spirit from the bottle in the southeast corner.


    After the silent collision, the evil spirit that came out of the bottle was directly scattered in the air by Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan himself was not easy. The numbness of his right arm made him feel inflexible.


    What''s more, this collision made Zhang Fan''s body stagnate in the air for about half a second!


    It''s only half a second. It may not be much at ordinary times. But at this critical juncture, it''s fatal. After Zhang Fan''s toes fell to the ground a little, his body just turned half way. Among the other three evil spirits, the one closest to him had already hit his body from the side.


    At that moment, Zhang Fan only felt cold from head to foot. I can''t move my limbs. But that''s not the end. In the process of his rigid body, the other two evil spirits also hit into his body.


    Zhang Fan only felt that every muscle and nerve in his body seemed to be cut by a knife. He almost screamed in pain.


    It''s weird, it''s unreasonable! What the hell is this!