Old man?
Your whole family are old n!
MMP!
If I don’t bust your head, I’m a bastard!
Seriously, Ernes was furious.
Honestly, he’s not soone who gets angry easily.
But, once he saw Zhang Fan’s face, he exploded instantly.
However, the next mont, Ernes’ expression went numb.
What the fuck?
Wait a minute!
Zhang Fan?
Where did Zhang Fan get communication equipnt from?
A micro-computer, without any video.
Where did Zhang Fan get other communication equipnt?
"Zhang Fan, how dare you bring communication equipnt into the battlefield, what cri do you deserve!" Ernes imdiately reprimanded.
Communication equipnt is prohibited on the battlefield, and Zhang Fan dared to bring it in, now there’s a reason to deal with him.
Yet, in the next mont, Zhang Fan grinned.
"Bla , huh, I was gaming, and the phone was in my pocket, ca out in a rush and forgot about it, but you guys checked, it’s not my problem if you didn’t detect it."
After finishing, Zhang Fan switched the cara directly to the computer: "Old man, tell , aren’t your people useless? Such a small phone, I won’t even ntion it, but such a big computer and you can’t detect it, how do you explain that?"
Want to scam ?
I swear I’ll disgust you to death.
"Ding, Killing Intent from Ernes 150000!"
"Ding, Blood Sea Hatred 1, Target: Ernes..."
At that mont, veins bulged on Ernes’ forehead.
His eyes were filled with strong killing intent.
This bastard, actually turned the tables?
"Whoa whoa whoa, old man, take a deep breath! Calm down, calm down, you’re not about to scrounge up sothing, are you? I’ll tell you, I don’t have money, if you get angry to death, I’m not responsible for it." Zhang Fan laughed brightly.
At that instant, a frenzy of aura erupted from Ernes.
Inner Strength Sword Light, breaking through the body.
"Do you want to die?" Ernes roared furiously, the anger in his chest surging to his throat.
Zhang Fan chuckled, then raised his middle finger: "You’re so tough, why don’t you co out of the screen to kill ?"
"You’re looking for death!" Ernes roared.
His palm erupted with Inner Strength Sword Light.
"Bang!"
The phone exploded directly.
Seeing this scene, countless people around backed up a few steps!
People below Qi Gathering, their hair stood on end.
This shit!
That bastard Zhang Fan is simply courting death without limits.
How has this bastard survived until now?
anwhile, on the side of Jin Changkong, he bit his lip, holding back the laughter that was about to explode!
Zhang Fan is really sothing.
Hahaha!
"Ernes, my phone is a limited edition, fifty thousand! Pay up!" Jin Changkong laughed softly.
Instantly, Ernes slightly raised his head, looking at Jin Changkong with a face full of killing aura.
"Are you looking for death?"
"Hehe!" Jin Changkong laughed awkwardly.
Forget it, forget it, Ernes is about to explode with anger.
At this ti, adding fuel to the fire would probably get slaughtered.
Things like courting death should be left to young people like Zhang Fan!
"Lord Ernes, don’t look at like that, I just wanted Zhang Fan to show you the evidence of Poison Spider coming to the battlefield." Jin Changkong said while holding back laughter.
"I damn saw nothing, just saw that bastard Zhang Fan." Ernes roared.
But his heart skipped a beat.
Although he was reluctant to believe Poison Spider’s people went to the battlefield, it’s better to be safe than sorry.
If, by any chance, what Jin Changkong said is true...
The seriousness of the situation is hard to asure.
"Then call Zhang Fan." Ernes said.
Jin Changkong’s heart chilled: "Sorry, I forgot the phone number."
"..."
Ernes clenched his fists, killing intent spread within fifty ters radius.
"Stop acting dumb, can’t you call him? It’s just a phone call, okay?" Ernes said in a deep voice.
"Oh, I forgot, forgot, old age makes the brain malfunction." Jin Changkong laughed, then reached out to soone beside him: "Give the phone!"
With the phone, Jin Changkong made a phone call: "It’s , Jin Changkong, send the call records from my phone number to this phone."
Twenty seconds later, Jin Changkong dialed Zhang Fan a video call.
"Stop dawdling, hurry and show the situation over there!" Jin Changkong finished and threw the phone back to Ernes!
"Tch!" Zhang Fan sneered.
Right after, Zhang Nan looked at a group of people in the distance, then shouted: "Stop ssing around, get out of the way, don’t block my cara."
In an instant, Zheng Zaizhen’s group suddenly turned.
Everyone had intense killing intent on their faces staring at Zhang Fan.
"You really want to die?" Magong Chuan’s palm flashed with Inner Strength Sword Light.
You are still holding the phone for video?
Hehe!
I’m gonna smash your head.
In the next mont, countless people charged towards Zhang Fan.
Seeing this scene, everyone at Golden Dragon Base widened their eyes.
"Damn, I admit Zhang Fan is the master of showing off!"
"This kid, can’t he be more careful? Damn, he’s probably done for this ti."
Simultaneously, Ernes over here also laughed coldly.
"Go, kill that bastard Zhang Fan!"
However, just when Magong Chuan’s group was still twenty ters from Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan smirked and raised his hand.
The phone screen suddenly aid at Magong Chuan’s group.
"The old man calls you." Zhang Fan shouted.
Suddenly, Magong Chuan’s group’s eyeballs popped out.
???
Ernes?
Behind him... and a bunch of Qi Gathering old n?
What the hell is this!
Zhang Fan, how are you video calling this group of old n?
The next mont, Magong Chuan’s group halted.
But at full speed, how could they say stop and just stop.
So just then, Magong Chuan’s group leaned back, feet braked, plowing deep marks into the ground.
Dust flew!
"Hello, old man!" Magong Chuan’s group said with a head full of cold sweat.
The next mont, Ernes’ group had their faces totally black.
Damn! Your whole family are old n!
MMP!
Are you all idiots?
Why stop, kill that bastard Zhang Fan!
anwhile, everyone at Golden Dragon Base watching through Dragon Xun were stunned.
Damn, is this possible?
That show-off Zhang Fan hasn’t been killed?
This is uncanny!
"Old man, you guys at the Bright Force Level ca to the Dark Energy Battlefield wanting to kill , give an explanation!" Zhang Fan grinned.
"..."
Ernes’ group, faces black.
We just want to kill you, so what?
MMP! How are you still not dead?
"Give them the phone!" Ernes roared softly.
He really didn’t want to see Zhang Fan anymore, or he’d actually be angered to death!
(emmm, there are three Chapters today!)
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