The group around Feipulei watching this scene were about to explode from rage again.
"That bastard, shaless, shaless to the extre!"
"At a ti like this, I want to cancel his Points! I have to!"
Damn it, our people suffered heavy casualties just to finally butcher these Poison Spiders!
And you?
You just fucking swoop in to loot the kill?
Where the fuck is your face?
Your bitch-face, huh? Better not let us slice it off OK?
"Calm down, calm down, we’re all adults here, keep it cool." Jin Changkong said faintly, continuing to sip his goji-berry water for his health.
And in that instant, everyone turned their eyes straight to Jin Changkong.
"Calm down? Jin Changkong, easy for you to say when it’s not your back that hurts, huh? You people from Huaxia, sure, you’ve only sent ten SS-levels, and not a single one has died, but what about us?" Feipulei roared.
"Stop fucking talking shit!"
Countless people blew up.
"Heh, you’re weak and that’s sohow our fault? Over here in Huaxia, our guys are fighting too, okay? And it’s even 1V1! Nobody died, and that’s on us now?" Jin Changkong sneered coldly.
In an instant, countless people glared at Jin Changkong, their eyes almost spitting fire.
At that mont, they wanted to kill Jin Changkong with their eyes.
That’s all they could do!
Because, on the Huaxia side, besides that shaless Zhang Fan, everyone else had joined the battle too.
Fuck your mother, you’re all the sa kind of scum as that punk Zhang Fan!
No sha at all.
anwhile, on Zhang Fan’s side, the group from Poison Spider also had flas burning in their eyes.
This bitch, at a ti like this, actually still has the leisure to loot kills?
CNM!
"Kill!"
A roar filled with endless Killing Intent suddenly exploded.
Before, they wanted to kill Zhang Fan because of the twenty billion US Dollars.
But now, Zhang Fan had really pissed them off.
Even without the money, they were still going to kill Zhang Fan no matter what.
This was straight-up provocation.
"So what if you shout louder, you think yelling can kill ?" Zhang Fan sneered.
Once he finished, Zhang Fan lunged forward and arrived beside the corpse of another Poison Spider mber.
He took out the bronze Emblem and started scanning directly.
Hearing this, the Gang Qi bigshots back at the base and the fleeing United Base personnel all stared wide-eyed.
I fuck!
If I’m ever impressed by anything, it’s you!
The group from Poison Spider wished they could rush up and stab Zhang Fan to death on the spot.
CNM! Don’t go too far!
"Ding, Killing Intent 5000 from Midal..."
At this mont, the group from Poison Spider were literally using every last bit of strength they had.
Their speed could be said to have reached a level they’d never achieved before!
An absolute hundred-and-twenty-percent burst.
And right then, Zhang Fan was crouching by the ground. The mont he heard a ’beep’ from the Emblem, he imdiately stood up and darted toward another Poison Spider mber’s corpse.
Seeing Zhang Fan not panicking at all, the Poison Spider people started swearing their heads off.
"Zhang Fan, you bitch, don’t push it too far!"
"You piece of trash! I’m gonna fucking kill you!"
"Ding, Killing Intent 5000 from Midal..."
Zhang Fan turned around, stuck out his tongue, and pulled a face. "Bleh bleh bleh, I’m exactly this excessive, co chop then!"
"Pffft!"
In the base’s conference hall, a bunch of Gang Qi bigshots had just picked up their tea to cool down a bit, but at the sight of Zhang Fan’s mug and hearing that line, the tea—or whatever they were drinking—sprayed right out of their mouths!
"Where the hell did this psycho even crawl out from?"
"Fuck ! My poor brain..."
At this point, Jin Changkong was already numb. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he gave a cold smile that didn’t reach his eyes.
How the hell did soone like Zhang Fan manage to live this long?
How has no one beaten him to death yet?
You just have to ss with everyone, huh?
Literally don’t let a single person off, huh?
Heh, let tell you, when you play this hard, you’re gonna have to pay it back sooner or later.
Right now, the Poison Spider group all felt a heaviness in their chests, a dull pain!
Pure rage!
You could say that every Poison Spider mber present had veins bulging and Bloodline boiling!
"Ding, Killing Intent 5000 from Villia Order..."
Looking at those Killing Intent Points, Zhang Fan’s face was full of disdain.
Not even a hundred people!
Not even five hundred thousand Killing Intent Points per wave!
Trash!
But in just this short ti, it had already co in three or four waves!
Well, even mosquito legs are still at.
But looking at the Poison Spider mbers already less than five ters behind him, Zhang Fan finally turned and bolted.
"Wow, so fierce! Is that really necessary? It’s not like I killed your dad." Zhang Fan shrieked, then instantly activated the Butterfly Dance Step!
In an instant, Zhang Fan shot out like an arrow.
In the span of a single breath, he’d left the Poison Spider group more than thirty ters behind!
Watching Zhang Fan get farther and farther away, the Poison Spider group were dumbfounded.
Fuck, is this kid a rabbit or what?
How can he run that fast?
How many years of being hunted did it take to train up that kind of speed?
At the sa ti, the Olicodo group were also dumbstruck!
"This kid’s been hunted for like twenty years, right?"
"Damn, an SS-level with that kind of speed?"
"No wonder he’s so cocky! I swear to god, I really want to break his legs!"
The resentnt of the Gang Qi bigshots was deep as hell!
They’d originally wanted to watch Zhang Fan get chopped to death!
But now...
They kind of wanted to go beat soone up themselves!
Charging into the dense forest, Zhang Fan glanced around at the trees.
Seeing that unique three-centiter scratch on the trunk, especially the tiny cut at the end of the scratch, he imdiately darted off in that direction.
He and Li Yu had co up with this back when they were at the Hidden Dragon Base.
If they got separated, they’d use this thod to leave directional markers.
Three minutes later, Zhang Fan spotted Li Yu and the others.
And right then, Li Yu frowned in confusion. "Boss, why are we running? We haven’t even had our fun yet! That was just the warm-up!"
When it ca to Zhang Fan’s orders, no matter the situation or the place, they would always carry them out without hesitation.
Only afterward would they go to Zhang Fan and ask why.
Zhang Fan raised his hand and pointed at the sky. "There’s a good chance those bigshots back at the base are monitoring us. After all, we’ve still got a long future here. I don’t feel like exposing my real strength this early.
Otherwise, there’ll be no fun at all for later on."
"Heh, you really live just to stir up trouble, don’t you." Wang Zheng sneered.
"I don’t care, Boss, you owe for this!" Xue Xueqi pouted.
Not calling him Brother Zhang Fan and calling him Boss instead—pretty obvious she was a bit upset.
Zhang Fan directly stretched out his hand, his demonic claw landing on Xue Xueqi’s head and rubbing it.
"Relax, this ti I’ll let you guys have all the fun you want!"
"The hell, Boss, that sentence is super ambiguous, what do you an ’have all the fun you want’?" Jiang Yixuan looked annoyed.
Zhang Fan lifted his leg and kicked him. "You think I’m that kind of guy? I’m a man with two wives, okay."
"Heh, sure you are." Li Yu and the others said.
"Get lost!" Zhang Fan snapped.
The next second, his eyes flashed.
"Heh heh! Let’s go, the hunt is on." Zhang Fan chuckled softly.
In this kind of dense forest, those bigshots back at the base can forget about seeing a thing!
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