"Run like hell!" Lin Feng turned around and flipped Zhang Fan the bird.
This act, we really can’t pull off.
You do it instead!
"You guys are heartless." Zhang Fan also flipped Lin Feng off, then jumped up, looked at the United Base District One crowd and said, "What are you still standing there for, go kill the Poison Spider people!"
"Hehe!"
The United Base crowd just sneered coldly.
"You still want us to help you? You sure can daydream!"
"You want our help? Fine, kneel and call daddy ten tis!" one guy said with a nasty smirk.
What a joke, if we don’t team up to kill you, that already counts as rcy, and you still want our help?
Keep dreaming your Spring and Autumn fantasies.
"Fuck, you people actually tead up with Poison Spider!" Zhang Fan shouted!
Right after, a playful grin tugged at the corner of his mouth.
Heh heh, since you’re all here anyway.
Then sorry, but not wanting to join the fight is not an option.
Next second, Zhang Fan just lifted his leg and bolted.
Target: the United Base crowd.
In a flash, the Poison Spider people also charged out after him.
As for Li Yu and his group, they couldn’t be bothered at all.
Right now their heads were full of that two hundred billion US Dollar bounty.
They had zero spare ti to care about Li Yu and them.
And in that instant, the United Base crowd were grinding their teeth in rage.
"Zhang Fan, you bastard, don’t be so shaless."
"Damn it, you think you’re the only one with legs?"
In a heartbeat, the United Base people also took off running.
And just like that, the whole scene’s vibe completely changed.
Zhang Fan was chasing the United Base guys, and the Poison Spider people were chasing Zhang Fan.
In the base conference hall, watching this, countless people’s mouths twitched.
Especially when they saw Zhang Fan’s figure—they wished they could crawl out of the screen and slap him to death.
You son of a bitch!
A perfectly good battlefield, and you turned it into this shitshow.
anwhile, Li Yu and his group were squatting on the grass, watching the group sprinting by, looking extrely relaxed.
"If I’d known, I would’ve asked boss for so sunflower seeds. Front row seats at a ti like this would be insanely fun." Wang Zheng smacked his lips.
"Idiot, don’t we have roast boar?" Li Yu said, then tore off a big chunk of boar at, plopped down on the grass, and chomped away till his mouth was shiny with grease.
"Fuck, Zhang Fan, are you part dog or sothing? Can you run in a different direction?" one guy said, scalp tingling.
What the actual hell.
This bastard Zhang Fan is doing it on purpose, isn’t he?
Right then, he also ca to a stop!
Damn it, the Poison Spider crowd aren’t even chasing him, so why the hell is he running?
At that exact mont, Zhang Fan’s hand clamped down on his shoulder.
In a flash, Zhang Fan twisted his waist, and with a powerful yank of his right hand, he grabbed the guy and hurled him straight at the incoming Poison Spider group behind.
Seeing this, Jin Changkong’s side, a bunch of people suddenly bugged their eyes.
What?
That guy just got tossed out like a little chick?
This shit ain’t scientific.
Right then, the charging Poison Spider squad had eyes blazing with pure Killing Intent.
One of them bent his legs and shot out like an arrow.
The dagger in his hand was held horizontally.
At the instant he intersected midair with the man flying toward him, his wrist slashed out in a blur!
"Pchh!"
The dagger sliced right across the man’s neck, and blood instantly gushed out.
Watching this, the United Base crowd on-site all had their eyes go wide.
Damn, one hit kill?
The Poison Spider people are this terrifying?
At the sa ti, Heavenly Shock’s furious roar exploded out.
"Zhang Fan, you dare sacrifice our people!" A blond man erupted with Killing Intent.
His face twisted into a savage mask.
If Zhang Fan hadn’t thrown his teammate out, how could he have been killed by Poison Spider?
He imdiately gripped a combat knife and lunged straight at Zhang Fan.
At the sa ti, the six or seven people beside him were also radiating killing intent!
"Zhang Fan, you’re asking for death yourself." an enraged roar blasted out.
Looking at the few people closing in, Zhang Fan chuckled. "Sorry, I’m not even twenty yet. I still wanna live to a hundred."
Unsealing!
Genetic Transformation!
In that instant, Zhang Fan stopped moving.
He reached his right hand into his pocket and grabbed out a handful of sunflower seeds.
"Crack crack!"
The sound of seed shells cracking suddenly rang out.
Seeing this, in the base conference hall, countless Gang Qi bigshots’ eyes went round.
Fuck, fuck!
This guy Zhang Fan actually has the leisure to eat sunflower seeds right now?
He’s getting flanked from both sides!
The Poison Spider people were only fifty ters away from him.
The United Base group were less than forty ters from him.
For people at SS-level Peak, that kind of distance is literally a single breath.
"Jin Changkong, you sure this isn’t so lunatic you picked up from a ntal hospital?"
"This level of posing is insane, right? He’s like N tis more pretentious than you, Jin Changkong."
Jin Changkong clenched his teeth.
Fuck, can you people talk like normal human beings?
Have I ever acted pretentious?
But the next second, the corner of Jin Changkong’s mouth curled into a cold smile.
You old dogs just wait, in a bit your jaws are gonna drop and stay there.
At the sa ti, Jin Changkong smacked his lips.
Huh, why do I suddenly feel like eating sunflower seeds right now?
anwhile, over on Li Yu’s side, there were long, helpless sighs.
"Sigh, feels like one of these days boss is gonna get struck by lightning."
"Sa nine years of compulsory education, how is boss this damn flashy?" Wang Zheng sighed softly.
At the sa ti, countless United Base mbers all started grinding their teeth.
"Keep posing, motherfucker, keep it up! This ti I wanna see how you die!" one guy said, clenching his fists.
You asshole, you just suddenly stop and start eating sunflower seeds at a ti like this?
If you’re that badass, why don’t you pull out a chicken leg and chew on that?
Un-fucking-believable!
"Did that bastard Zhang Fan get scared stupid or sothing?" one guy squinted his eyes and said.
"Hehe, who knows."
"Zhang Fan, die!" The charging blond man’s voice was chillingly cold.
Seeing he was only ten ters from Zhang Fan, he kicked off the ground and started sliding forward along the surface.
"Trash like you think you get a say here?"
The Poison Spider side also let out a low growl.
Fuck, these grandsons aren’t trying to steal their kill, are they?
Even if they do get the last hit, they still can’t cash in the bounty.
But if Zhang Fan got killed by the United Base people, then they’d have no shot at that two hundred billion US Dollar reward.
So in that mont, the Poison Spider squad also went berserk.
Everyone went all-out, surging toward Zhang Fan.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
On the Poison Spider side, more than thirty people shot up like arrows into the air.
Sharp blades traced streaks of white light across the sky.
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