Chapter 415 Sword-carrying Slave

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Clearly extremely confident in his own abilities, Black Snake called his men to a halt and strolled toward Xu Fan.

As the distance between them narrowed, Xu Fan gave a slight smile and said, "Now, it seems there's no time for you to do these things, right?"

The brothers of Qin Mengyue downstairs would realize before long that something was wrong upstairs.

By then, when a team of people rushed up, did he really think he could escape?

"Taking you down won't take up too much of my time." he said.

"As for those few downstairs? If I, Black Snake, want to leave, who in this world can stop me?"

Speaking thus, the naked muscles on Black Snake's arms swelled like black iron, with veins violently surging forth.

He indeed had some strength, but whether it matched his outlandishly arrogant posture remained unclear.

"Die!"