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Chapter 1551 Dismounting

Wu Fan already has three younger brothers, three colors of younger brothers. It is much more convenient to do things.

No one knows why he came to this place, and no one dares to ask why he came to this place.

This is an excellent place to fly in wing suits, because there is a bottomless forest below, and there is a great possibility of survival alone.

If the equipment of the easy-to-assemble box is hung on a tree, coupled with the satellite positioning in the 26th century, you can quickly find the living person. Even if you suffer a little bit of flesh and blood, it doesn't matter.

The most dangerous place is of course the cliff. If you accidentally have an intimate contact with the rocks, no one will die directly unless you are a martial arts master like Wu Fan. That's fine, you will see God without any pain.

"Brother, just give me some instructions if you have anything to do next." The big old man couldn't help asking.

"Sit down, drink, and eat meat." Wu Fan said.

"Ask brother such a simple question? What else can I do next? Of course, I'm waiting for the rabbit." The white man said to Big Lao Hei, and then smiled at Wu Fan.

Of course, it is also very dangerous to eat barbecue here. Once the forest below is lit, the creatures will be damaged and all the creatures inside will be burned to death.

Wu Fan made a soundproof tent, and it was a tent with one-way shielding function that could receive signals from outside, but no signals from inside outside were received.

The shielding technology in the 26th century has reached such a high level, which was invented by a scientist from the Dragon Clan's intellectual property.

"Tell me, what do you three know how to order?" Wu Fan said.

"Brother, I am the boxing champion for three consecutive times. No one in the boxing ring is my opponent, and there is one that is indistinguishable. The heavyweight nigger with twice my weight was blown by me with one punch." The black man showed off until now that he forgot his color and called his opponent a nigger.

"What is your ability? I can't show it yet. I'm the world wrestling champion for three consecutive years. Just one hug and you'll fall down. So what can you be proud of when you have a little triangular cat skill? In reality, there's no use for nothing." The brown man said.

"I didn't say anything, are you two starting to talk? I'm a three-time MMA champion in a row. I can do any skills, whether it's legs or feet, knees, leg techniques, elbow strikes, wrestling or Jiu Jitsu? Once you two fight, I didn't even show off here. Look at the big brother's skills. Even if we all add up, we are not his opponents, he didn't say anything, you still have the face to say it here." The white man was a congenital comedian, and there was a certain sense of joy in his words, so the two guys were not angry. It's very likely that they were used to his language style.

"Who are the three of you have more strength?"

"Of course, those two guys are very strong, but they are not my opponents." said the white man.

"Okay, I'll fight with you." Wu Fan said.

"Then how dare we?"

"Just just have fun, you two don't have to be polite, and you both can use your hands. And that little white, don't be idle either. You lend them one hand to each of them, which means that each of you has three hands to deal with me, don't relax." After Wu Fan finished speaking, he went to a tempered table taken out of the statistics. This table was very strong, and even Wu Fan couldn't smash it with his fists. I love to watch Chinese website

Those three colors are indeed a little dissatisfied. Although we may be weaker than you, we cannot be so weak. It is simply a shame for three people to fight you at the same time. If we don’t show off our true abilities, will we still be able to do so in the future?

Although the three people were very dissatisfied, they were very respectful, and then they started the competition.

“We started when this coin landed.”

After Li Weiqi finished speaking, he threw a coin into the sky, and then his hands were held together with two other pairs of hands. When sex was landed on the ground, the three people of color tried hard together. Wu Fan seemed to have no force at all, sitting there quietly, his hands remained motionless.

The hands of those people had already burst out with blue veins.

Big Lao Hei's arms were twice as thick as Wu Fan's arms, and the brown man's arms were twice as thick as Wu Fan's arms. The six arms were against the two delicate arms, which seemed to be a form of crushing. In fact, it was indeed a form of crushing, but the object of crushing was wrong. It was Wu Fan's two hands crushing the six hands in the place.

"I can't brag here even if I can't help myself?" Wu Fan's feet shook gently, and a bottle of mineral water was kicked up by him, and then it fell on his mouth, and he started drinking.

It was so relaxed and comfortable that the three guys were sweating profusely, but they couldn't beat it up.

"Okay, it's boring, let's end." Wu Fan exerted a little force, and the three of them flew up at the same time. They were all over the ground with a sensation.

"Brother, you are too strong. How did you practice to such a great level?"

"I am a traitor. I don't know what I can do. I just need to learn something, it only takes a few seconds, so you don't have to be upset." Wu Fan said.

Those guys are really very frustrated. Is it easy to become a world champion? People who choose from one in a million or one in a million have gone through so much effort, struggle, punches, and kicks by others to achieve their current achievements. But it is this little boy who can learn something that others can't learn in their lifetime in just a few seconds. God, this is too unfair.

"People will think it's unfair."

"No, no, no, how dare you? Big brother is born as a king, and he should do whatever he wants." The three colors echoed.

"Actually, this is a very, very unfair thing, but it is also a very, very fair thing. There is a famous saying in your country that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. And when you have the ability, the people around you will be very insecure. So if I choose, I would rather be mediocre and be a worker than become the person I am now." Wu Fan said.

Then a few people started drinking, and they drank very quickly. The three big men were also drunks. But the white man was very restrained. He did not take the initiative to drink four times.

Of course, Wu Fan understood what he meant. A real warrior is not a TV series, or a type of actor. What kind of drunken boxing is? The more you drink, the better you become. It doesn’t exist.

Alcohol has the effect of paralyzing nerves. If you drink too much white wine, the human nerves will be paralyzed and the reaction speed will naturally slow down. Therefore, a real master will never drink alcohol during a duel, and even 0.1 second can lose his life. That white man is a person worthy of reassurance, so he will entrust the person with important responsibilities in the future. Those two people of color are not very reliable.

Wu Fan knew what the other party was worried about and secretly gave him a glass of vinegar. After drinking it, the white man immediately understood what it meant. Then she looked at Wu Fan gratefully and began to eat and drink wildly.

Two boxes of beer were killed in one hour, and Wu Fan bought almost 30 kilograms of beef. The moon outside was a time to date a lover, but I didn’t expect to be with a few big guys who snatched feet. It was a pity.
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