However, soon, on Nakamura Huaxiong’s side, the group’s brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
Because they found that this group of people was surrounding them tighter and tighter.
Moreover, many people had already drawn their weapons.
"Boss, it seems like this group is specifically coming for us!" soone said.
Nakamura Huaxiong’s gaze turned icy cold in an instant.
"What do you want to do!" Nakamura Huaxiong’s voice was low!
At the sa ti, Zhang Fan, lying on the ground, looked at this scene, utterly confused.
What are these people doing?
And who are these ten people?
emmmm, activate Perspective Skill, Reconnaissance Skill!
Because at this mont, everyone on Nakamura Huaxiong’s side was covering their faces!
In the next mont, Zhang Fan’s eyes nearly popped out.
What the fuck?
Aren’t these the Assassination Forces from Japan?
How did they end up being surrounded?
And by so many people at that?
Feels like half the people from the Dark Energy Battlefield are here?
Thousands of them!
In the next mont, a cold shout suddenly exploded.
"Zhang Fan, don’t you know exactly what you’ve done? Asking us what we want? Of course, it’s to finish you off." A person gripped a dagger, desperate to take action.
But he wasn’t stupid; they knew Zhang Fan’s strength.
He could kill soone in the Bright Force Early Stage in one move.
Going alone would be a death wish.
"Puh!"
Zhang Fan was directly choked by this statent.
Zhang Fan???
Why the hell are you calling ?
Can you show so respect? At least turn your head toward when you call my na.
You’re shouting my na while staring at Nakamura Huaxiong and his group; what the hell are you doing?
Are you trying to kill with laughter and inherit my billions?
At the sa ti, Li Yu, Jiang Min’er, Che Hou, and the rest lying beside Zhang Fan had their eyes wide open.
???
What the hell is this?
Are they trying to flush Zhang Fan out?
No way, if they hadn’t inford Zhang Fan, he’d still be dozens of kiloters away.
Is this whole United Base group shooting a movie?
anwhile, the ten people on Nakamura Huaxiong’s side suddenly widened their eyes!
Zhang Fan?
Why the hell are you surrounding us if you’re looking for Zhang Fan?
Are you blind?
We’re still searching for Zhang Fan, okay?
"These idiots!" soone behind Nakamura Huaxiong cursed, almost biting his teeth to pieces.
Honestly, although they were strong in fighting power,
that was supposed to be in an assassination context.
With thousands of people here, even soone at Bright Force Peak would have weak knees being blocked.
This statent made the surrounding crowd from the United Base explode in anger.
"Shit, bastard, you’re on your last leg and you still dare to curse . Brothers, let’s get him, kill this bastard Zhang Fan." One person raised his arm, eager to rush over and tear ’Zhang Fan’ to pieces.
"Go! Damn, I’ve been wanting to deal with this bastard for a long ti, and now he dares to block the gate of our German team, courting death!" The Germans exploded with killing intent.
Each of them with red eyes, screaming.
"That’s right, kill!" The British team also scread.
"Long live the Emperor!" The Japanese are also glaring angrily.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan almost choked on his saliva.
Especially seeing those from Japan; his jaw nearly dropped.
Have the Japanese people been brain-locked?
At this ti, he could understand anyone calling him, but why on earth are the Japanese shouting?
The ones surrounded are the invincible Assassination Forces!
Have they gone crazy?
"Boss, who are the ten people surrounded? Is the United Base group crazy? Why are they saying it’s you?" Li Yu asked in a low voice.
This scene was sothing he really couldn’t accept.
One person being blind he could understand, but several thousand people being blind? It’s truly quite the spectacle.
"Those people from the Japanese Assassination Forces," Zhang Fan said with difficulty.
Because now, his stomach was cramping from laughter, making it hard to speak, dear.
In an instant, Li Yu, Che Hou, and the rest were completely dumbfounded.
Each one stared with wide eyes, looking at Nakamura Huaxiong’s side with disbelief.
"Damn, the Assassination Forces? Then why are they calling them Zhang Fan?" Gu Ying bit his tongue hard, looking shocked.
Zhang Fan took a deep breath and calmly said, "Maybe their brains are out of service."
In an instant, Jiang Min’er and her group buried their heads in their arms, stifling strong laughter to avoid laughing out loud.
These clowns!
Invited by monkeys?
Zhang Fan is lying right here just fine!
anwhile, on Nakamura Huaxiong’s side, their faces were purple with anger.
"Baka!"
Nakamura Huaxiong pointed angrily at the group from Japan, burning with rage.
You bunch of bastards, do you believe I’ll chop you to pieces?
If I reveal my identity, do you believe you would imdiately kneel and lick Papa’s shoes?
The Assassination Forces have very high status in Japan.
Ordinary people kneeling before them wouldn’t be an exaggeration.
"Damn, Zhang Fan, aren’t you shaless? What has Japan ever done to you? Stop framing Japan for no reason, they don’t owe you anything."
"Hehe, really shaless, daring to disguise as soone from Japan. Let tell you, it’s useless; your IP has already been locked by our masters."
??
Zhang Fan’s face darkened.
Damn it, can’t you bastards speak properly?
Can I disguise as soone from Japan?
emmmm, aside from that ti on Spider Island, have I done it a second ti?
Wait a minute!
Locking IP, what does that an?
What the hell?
Is that bunch from Ernes really that shaless?
Also, why did locking IP target Nakamura Huaxiong?
Zhang Fan’s gaze flickered rapidly.
And on Di Xiele’s side, it was almost a riot of laughter.
Where the hell is this going?
"Baka!" Nakamura Huaxiong roared again.
Really, at this mont, Nakamura Huaxiong almost went crazy with anger.
Disguise?
Disguise your uncle!
At this mont, Nakamura Huaxiong’s Qilin Arm was burning, blood boiling, and killing intent surging.
But seeing the thousands of people around, he took a deep breath, suppressing the rage inside him about to erupt.
In the next mont, he directly tore off his mask.
"You idiots, take a good look at who I am!" Nakamura Huaxiong was hysterical.
The next mont, the nine people around him also took off their masks!
The air instantly froze!
Thousands of people, eyes wide, stared intently at Nakamura Huaxiong’s side.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan shook his head: "The atmosphere suddenly stiffened, that’s not good."
Then, Zhang Fan made a gaphone shape with his hands, placed it by his mouth, and yelled loudly: "Don’t believe them, it’s Huaxia’s Disguise Technique, I’ve seen it with my own eyes, Zhang Fan is definitely amongst them."
Swish swish swish!
Di Xiele, Long Zhengyu, Che Hou, and countless others stared at Zhang Fan.
Wow, big brother, can you at least maintain so dignity?
You’re spouting nonsense with your eyes wide open!
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