The competition continues!
However, countless people are glancing at Zhang Fan more or less.
Moreover, every gaze carries endless anger and killing intent!
Because at this mont, Zhang Fan is lying in Di Xiele’s arms, happily munching on the waterlon fed by Di Xiele.
And it’s not just Di Xiele.
Jiang Min’er, Xue Xueqi, Ouyang Xue, and Mo Yajing are also fussing over Zhang Fan.
Feeding him waterlon, grapes, juice, and oranges!
The key point is, this jerk dares to say the waterlon isn’t sweet, the grapes and oranges are too sour! The juice has too much sugar.
Mother, if it doesn’t taste good, you loser, why are you eating so deliciously?
Are you turning into a dog?
If you have the guts, don’t eat.
If you have the guts, don’t let the girls feed you.
To be honest, they haven’t not seen won!
They aren’t single!
It’s just that, SS-level girls, they really see very few.
Such girls, can fight alongside them.
Moreover, damn, they are drop-dead gorgeous!
Who wouldn’t be tempted?
Who wouldn’t be thinking about it?
Who the heck wouldn’t want such a girl by their side, flying together?
Zhang Fan mocks them, despises them!
They can endure it!
But this, they can’t endure.
However, they can’t beat Zhang Fan, what can they do?
Despair or what?
Feel like chopping soone or what?
Killing intent, you could say it is overwhelming, filling an area of five hundred ters around.
However, this killing intent, they dare not show it as if it’s aid at Zhang Fan.
Afraid to get hamred!
Zhang Fan, this pervert, really isn’t soone they can contend with.
So, during the PK, they are using all their strength as if trying to milk the cow.
Chop!
Chop!
fighting!
So, for a mont, the arena is in utter chaos!
Punches hitting flesh, blood and teeth flying everywhere.
The competition lasted for seven hours!
And during these seven hours, Zhang Fan made trendous gains.
Killing Intent Points! Ninety-five million!
Hate Emotion Value!
Reached fifty percent!
Whether it’s Killing Intent Points or Emotion Value, it made Zhang Fan’s face almost crack from smiling!
Making money, making money, not knowing how to spend it, one hand holding a Nokia, the other a chunky phone...
This is the voice in Zhang Fan’s heart at this mont.
While Zhang Fan was overjoyed, a voice mixed with anger suddenly rang out.
"Get up!"
Long Aotian gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and pulled Zhang Fan’s ear to drag him out of Di Xiele’s arms.
Mother, this damn kid!
Coming to Golden Dragon to act like a lord?
Five girls taking turns serving him, living a great life, right?
He was already on the plane, flying for hours.
But then, he received ssages from Guo Qixuan, Feng Zi, and a bunch of elders.
The gist of these ssages was: Long Lord, we can’t handle Zhang Fan, because of him, everyone participating in the competition looks as if they’ve seen a father-killer, and got much more seriously injured!
Now, we can’t even gather four hundred people.
So, could Long Aotian not co?
If he didn’t intervene, by the ti they got to the overseas battlefield, maybe only a dozen or so people on Zhang Fan’s side would be able to fight.
This trip to the overseas battlefield isn’t just about wiping out the Poison Spider.
People from countries around the world are participating.
This is an opportunity to showcase one’s strength.
You could say, this ti is a competition against other national teams.
We can’t be careless!
Originally, he thought with Zhang Fan, Huaxia could easily take first place this ti.
The result? Before it even started, all Golden Dragon participants got knocked out by Zhang Fan, what the hell...
So, at this mont, Long Aotian is also filled with killing intent, wishing to give Zhang Fan a big dragon buff on the head!
And now, seeing this scene, countless people beca excited.
Beat him to death! Beat that bastard to death!
Long Lord, you must finish him off!
At this mont, Zhang Fan only felt like his ear was being torn off.
You could say, he now felt like a child being pulled by the ear by an adult, even though he has the strength to defeat a Bright Force Peak character, against Long Aotian!
His "dear" senior brother!
He absolutely has no power to resist!
"Ouch, ouch, ouch!"
Zhang Fan imdiately began to wail.
Damn, brother, are you a dog?
Did I offend you?
Don’t think just because you’re strong, you can do whatever you want!
Acting like this, you will face consequences.
Of course, Zhang Fan could only think these words in his heart.
Long Aotian, this guy’s strength is at least fifty floors high!
And now he is barely five floors himself.
So, he could only play cute and pitiful.
"Senior brother, do you bully your junior like this, isn’t the junior supposed to be protected?
Also, pulling by the ear for over five hundred ters, isn’t that excessive?" Zhang Fan said with a crying face.
Long Aotian’s mouth twitched!
Protect you?
I freaking wish I could chop you down right now, you bastard!
Can’t you make my life a little easier?
Just a little bit?
It was at this mont, Long Aotian flicked his finger, and a drop of blood flew out.
As soon as the blood left, it instantly transford into an extrely complex character and directly entered Zhang Fan’s forehead.
In an instant, Zhang Fan felt his forehead igniting like it was on fire, incredibly hot!
"Damn, brother, what are you doing to !" Zhang Fan looked terrified.
At the sa ti, Zhang Fan’s inner world was equally shocked.
Damn, what level is his senior brother?
This guy just did sothing casually, and he completely couldn’t understand!
What freaking advanced technology is this?
It looks really mystical.
Long Aotian chuckled: "This is a curse I’ve placed on you; if you wreak havoc during this overseas battlefield, you’ll experience the pain of a woman giving birth.
Humph, let’s see if you dare to act up this ti!"
Hearing this, Zhang Fan’s eyes bulged out.
He took two steps back in fear, raising his hand, pointing at Long Aotian, speaking viciously: "Long Aotian, are you still my senior brother?
Freaking hell, don’t you know I’ll die if I don’t wreak havoc for one day!
Are you trying to kill ?
Co on, just chop with a sword and finish off."
Not wreak havoc?
Freaking hell, if I don’t wreak havoc, how do I get Killing Intent Points?
Without Killing Intent Points, how do I get Spiritual Value?
Without Spiritual Value, how do I improve my strength?
If I don’t improve, wouldn’t I get easily killed?
We didn’t have any grudges in a past life, right?
Seeing Zhang Fan about to resort to desperate asures, Long Aotian’s mouth twisted, conceding defeat!
"Shut up! This is for your protection. This overseas battlefield is not that simple. Once there, be cautious. If you face a life-threatening situation, I can sense it through the talisman I gave you.
I’m telling you, with your attitude, I really can’t have peace of mind with you over there." Long Aotian spoke weakly.
Damn, having a junior like Zhang Fan!
What misfortune across three lifetis!
(Two Chapters today, don’t be anxious, dogs, sleep early!)
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