Looking at Zhang Fan with a sad look on his face and racing thoughts, Long Aotian also laughed.
You bastard, you know how to make trouble all day long, and you also know how to worry?
Long Aotian was really happy to hear about this.
But soon, Long Aotian also blocked Zhang Fan.
"Junior brother, it's not that I look down on you. With An Palace's status and level of strength, others will definitely look down on you. For example, there are several talents who have a good relationship with An Palace, and the geniuses inside,
There are so many.
Some people have even entered the innate realm at the age of ten!
Your Zhang Xiaoyuan, also known as Shangguan Wan'er, Shangguan Xiong may not force it.
But, your leaves, hehe, it’s hard to say.”
In the dark night, Long Aotian's sinister smiling face was completely swallowed by the darkness.
"Haha, I asked you to trouble me all day long. If I don't respond to you properly, you really think that I, Long Aotian, am a soft persimmon." Long Aotian felt happy in his heart.
Sure enough!
Zhang Fan jumped up immediately after hearing this.
"Num, let's see who dares."
At this moment, Zhang Fan was extremely anxious.
Entering the innate realm at the age of ten.
Is this a fucking dog?
Is it impossible for me to cheat?
It was at this moment that Long Aotian stretched out his hand and put it on Zhang Fan's shoulder: "Junior brother, you have to know that even for that bastard Ruan Yunxiao, the Dark Palace can only give him a little face.
If he had gone head-on, that bastard Ruan Yunxiao would have been chased for tens of thousands of streets.
So, you can imagine the difference."
Long Aotian sighed in a low voice, then turned around and jumped directly from the roof of the building.
At this moment, Long Aotian was walking with ease.
hehe!
Deserve it!
Let you cause trouble for me!
Just feel uncomfortable.
You won't even be able to find someone in the Dark Palace in a few years.
Of course, Long Aotian didn't intend to take revenge on Zhang Fan.
He just wanted Zhang Fan to spend more time improving his strength instead of causing trouble all day long.
Think about it, An Jin is so powerful that he dares to go head-to-head with the Qi Gathering boss.
A typical example of seeking death without any limits.
But what Long Aotian didn't know was.
For Zhang Fan, making trouble to attract hatred is to increase his strength...
So, early the next morning, Zhang Fan got up just after dawn.
Went to the cafeteria, picked up a big bag of breakfast, and wandered around the entire base.
"Hey, brother, it's morning! Do you want to eat something?" Zhang Fan waited for a long time before he saw an early riser.
In an instant, the man saw Zhang Fan's face clearly, turned around at super-light speed, and then ran away.
"Damn it, I got run away. I'm still waiting for a duel." Zhang Fan carried the bag and chased him all the way.
"Brother, uncle! Did I make a mistake? Did I admit defeat? Why are you looking for me? I'm just a little trash at the peak of my powers. You go find someone else." The man was about to cry.
What happened yesterday was engraved in the depths of his mind like a brand.
Your uncle, in the early days of Ming Jin, you could blow him up with one punch.
Ming Jin! I won’t talk about the rubbish of the first two An Jin.
He still dares to duel with Zhang Fan?
I'm afraid my brain was kicked by a donkey.
"Brother, how about I give you two legs?" Zhang Fan shouted.
"You asked me to come without even four legs. I give up, give up! I'm going to go to sleep." The man roared and flew straight into the residence of his national team!
"Brother, why are you running so fast?"
"Damn it, you damn near knocked over my milk!"
"Run quickly, Zhang Fan is here!"
The moment the words were heard, a group of people were stunned.
"Holy shit, what's he doing here? What time is it? Six o'clock, shit!" The man who was drinking milk threw away the milk in his hand and ran away!
"Who knows, that bitch is carrying a big bag of breakfast! She probably came here specifically to block people!"
"Fuck, that bitch, is he so wicked?"
Not far away, Zhang Fan was so angry that his teeth itched!
"Damn it, who said I'm wicked? MB! That guy with red hair and blue plaid shorts, I'll remember you. You have the guts to not go downstairs these days." Zhang Fan roared angrily, and then swallowed one in one gulp.
egg.
In an instant, the red-haired man's legs weakened and he almost hit the wall.
His inner world collapsed.
Does that bitch Zhang Fan have such good hearing?
Grass!
At the same time, a group of people who dared to go out were also surprised.
"What are you doing? Are monsters attacking the city?"
"Zhang Fan is here! Zhang Fan is here!"
"??"
The next moment, a group of people turned around and ran towards their rooms!
"Crack!"
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
"Ah, you are seeking death. You hit dad to death so early in the morning."
At the same time, people who were still in a hazy dream were awakened by the bursts of sound.
"M! It's so early in the morning, I'm making a fuss, you're paralyzed and you want to die!"
"Fuck! Next door, duel!"
"What's wrong with you? Zhang Fan is here, you idiot!"
"what the fuck?"
"Zhang Fan is here?"
"What is he here for?"
"He's here to fight!"
In an instant, the noisy sounds in the entire German team's residence stopped abruptly.
It was so silent that you could hear a needle drop!
There is only the sound of wind!
And the sound of Zhang Fan peeling eggs...
At the same time, a group of Gangqi bosses from the German team who had been moving bricks on the foundation all night came over.
"Hey, boy, you're good, you're sensible, thank you." One person laughed, then stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Fan's bag!
It was at this moment that Zhang Fan raised his head slightly and grinned!
"Uncle, you're welcome. Here it is. After you finish eating, can you ask your people to come out?
We must actively respond to the organization's arrangements.
We promised to compete in the ring and gain combat experience, but we can't be so lazy."
After saying that, Zhang Fan also handed over the bag very grandly.
At this moment, when this group of Gangqi bosses saw clearly that the face was Zhang Fan, their hands froze in mid-air!
Zhang Fan?
Why is he here?
The next moment, they also suddenly heard what Zhang Fan said was the so-called arena battle.
In an instant, the veins on their foreheads suddenly swelled!
This bastard!
TM, come to block the door after six o'clock in the morning?
"Hoo ho ho!"
A group of gangsters, breathing fiercely.
Their anger levels skyrocketed.
Should he blow this guy's head off with one punch or with two punches?
Paralysis, why is my hand a little bit inoperable at this time?
"Uncle, don't be so excited, right? Isn't it just a breakfast? That's all! Go and eat it, you're welcome." Zhang Fan bared his teeth and said with a smile.
In an instant, there was a sound of bones exploding like fried beans.
A group of gangsters whose fists are about to burst.
Is this little bitch blind?
Am I so excited?
Is this what you look like when you are so fucking excited?
The next moment, they turned around and left.
Beat up Zhang Fan with one punch?
Haha, I guess by then, they will be all over the place!
If I can’t afford to offend you, why can’t I hide?