396: C396 Snap

C396 Snap

"Kill …" "It's done …" "I …"

Zhang Haonan's eyes were empty after he said those three words with great difficulty.

For a warrior, there was nothing more painful than having his meridians completely shattered.

In his entire life, he had been pursuing martial arts. It was with great difficulty that he was able to cure his hidden ailment with Lin Fann's help. However, before he was happy for long, his nerves were crippled.

To Zhang Haonan, this was no different from death.

No, it was more painful than death.

Since he couldn't become a fighter, he might as well just let him die.

"Haonan, believe me, I can cure you."

Hearing Zhang Haonan say these three words, Lin Fann felt sour in his heart, "I just happen to have a treasure that can cure your tendons and veins, maybe it might even help you level up."

Zhang Haonan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Lin Fann's words were just comforting words to him.

His tendons and veins were all broken. Even if the deities came over, they wouldn't be able to save him.

"Haonan, take a rest first. I'll take care of the rest."

He took out a Healing Talisman and stuck it on Zhang Haonan's body. After activating it, Lin Fann signaled Master Tan to come out. "Who smashed the bar?"

"I checked the security cameras and saw that there are about 20 people here."

Looking at the messy bar, Tan Ming cursed, "All the waiters got beaten up, and when they left, they even threatened to give us two hours to get lost, or they'll tear down the bar."

"Two hours, it's about time."

Lin Fann looked towards the door and sneered, "I'd like to see who has the ability to tear down bars."

"Young Master Lin, should we prepare ourselves?"

Sensing that he did not come with good intentions, Tan Ming said worriedly, "We can cripple Haonan's tendons, the other party is definitely not simple."

"We need to have some form of defense. Have the beaten attendants prepare their weapons."

Lin Fann's mouth curved into a smile as he said, "We will double return how they beat us."

"Alright, kill those guys."

With Lin Fann's words, Tan Ming excitedly made arrangements.

Just as everyone was getting ready, the door to the bar was suddenly kicked open.

A group of street hoodlums with iron rods walked in, then split into two groups to welcome their boss.

"Oh wow, this Nightclub is really not afraid of death."

A frivolous voice sounded out. The baldy that held a cigarette in his mouth walked in, his gaze swept around the chair that was brought over to his little brother before sitting down.

"You dared to come over after smashing our bar?"

Bringing the waiter with the weapon, Tan Ming cursed, "Are you tired of living?"

"Yoh, what is my background as a baldy in this generation? I am giving you face by coming here and smashing your face."1

He glanced at Tan Ming and the others, then sneered and said, "I've already said it clearly, two hours is enough time for you to get lost, now two hours have passed, and you're still here."

"Isn't this giving me face? How am I supposed to survive this?"

With a puff of smoke from his mouth, Baldy sighed and said, "Don't say that I didn't give you a chance. I'll give you two more minutes to get lost, or else …"

Crack.

Before he could finish his sentence, a resounding slapping sound could be heard.

The cigarette in his mouth flew into the air, while the baldy flew from the chair to the ground.

The speed was so fast that no one was able to react. Clutching their faces in pain, they crawled up from the ground and quickly looked around.

"Who dares to hit me, mother, stand up for me!"

Crack.

No one said anything. There was only another slap on the face.

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