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Chapter 2140 Dare to be called a genius in front of me?

At the same time, countless people at Tsinghua University also wanted to kill Zhang Fan immediately.

You come here as soon as you come, what the hell is it with a fried dough stick in your mouth?

What the hell is a big bag of eggs, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, and soy milk in your hand?

It's already noon. Have you come to the wrong set?

Or just got up?

But, your big bag is a big bag!

Inviting people to dinner?

Come on, you are a rich man worth N billion. Can you treat someone to dinner, steamed buns, soy milk and fried dough sticks?

"Haha, thank you for your hard work, brothers." Zhang Fanyang shouted with his hands still half a fried dough stick!

Seeing this scene, countless people went crazy.

Come as soon as you come, can you please not engage in such a big battle?

I just bought the Ai Feng mobile phone for 10,000 yuan, so I’ll pay you back!

The worst thing was the group of reporters.

Everyone who was eating fell down.

You are numb, one shot costs hundreds of thousands!

And that group of special police officers wanted to shoot Xu Xingwang and his group directly.

Suddenly, there were more than five thousand people!

Your uncle!

At the same time, Hou Dusheng's mind was blank.

???

What if the face you promised was broken?

What about the medicine you agreed to take in the hospital?

What's going on with this clean little face?

Also, what is the situation with the pile of things in your hand?

Li Liang, get out of here and explain it to me!

But at the next moment, Hou Dusheng threw away all his thoughts and ran directly towards Zhang Fan. He grabbed Zhang Fan's hand and ran all the way!

"Hey, hey, Hou Bureau, what are you doing! Isn't it shameful for me to have breakfast? Where are you dragging me to!" Zhang Fan looked confused!

"It's too late to explain!" Hou Dusheng said.

Soon, Hou Dusheng pulled Zhang Fan to the stage.

"Mr. Zong Yuan, Mr. Mo Ganfu, that's him, that's him!" Hou Dusheng said.

At this moment, countless people at the scene suddenly widened their eyes.

Wait for him?

Damn it, what’s going on! What’s going on!

Waiting for Zhang Fan?

"Um?"

At the same time, Zong Yuan, Liu Daoming, Mo Ganfu, Mike Dawei, and Kelun Mingduo on the stage also stared at Zhang Fan with their eyes wide open in disbelief!

he?

Just this kid?

But he looks about twenty years old, who can he fool?

"Hou Dusheng, right? Excuse me, are you insulting us? You're just a little kid with no hair, and you tell me it's him?" Kelun Minduo's face was as gloomy as water!

He can't accept it, ten thousand people can't accept it!

He is a recognized genius in the oil painting industry!

genius!

And how old is this kid?

Even Columbine, at this age, was still in the studio, seriously accepting the teachings of his teachers!

And now, tell me, the person who created a new genre of oil painting is such a boy?

Do you think I'm a child?

Thinking of this, Corun Minduo's anger became even more intense.

"We have been waiting for five hours, five hours. What do you mean by calling such a rubbish here? Do you want to say that there are more talented people in front of a genius like me? Are you here to slap me in the face?

"

It was at this moment that the shocking roar sounded again.

"Fuck, that idiot, come down! Who are you calling trash?"

"Ganniang, how dare you scold our leader!"

"Brothers, come on!"

More than 5,000 people stood up in unison and rushed towards the stage.

Seeing this scene, countless people at the scene were dumbfounded.

???

What's going on?

Damn it, these people are crazy, right?

At the same time, countless people watching the live broadcast also had their eyes widened.

Damn it, damn it!

Didn't you see the special police? Are you looking for death?

"6666! Live broadcast to seek death, anchor 666!"

“This is the first time I’ve seen such a grumpy anchor!”

Countless people were watching the Panda live broadcast room.

They had been staring at it for the past few hours.

People like Zong Yuan and Liu Daoming all know it with a little search on Baidu.

This is not a show, it is real!

Those special police officers are also real.

Rushing forward like this requires a cool rhythm.

At this time, a group of special police officers almost collapsed.

These people are so naughty!

Although Kelun Minduo was the first to curse, their duty was to protect Kelun Minduo and the others.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, give me a warning, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!" one person yelled.

"You are responsible for the consequences?"

Zhang Fan flashed and came directly in front of the man.

He raised his hand and directly grabbed the baton in the hand of the special police officer!

At the next moment, the baton bent directly.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of a group of special police officers were widened!

It can be said that everyone’s backs were covered in cold sweat!

The baton is made of metal!

Pinch and bend???

Damn it, am I dreaming?

"Boy, what do you want to do!" A low roar sounded, and a group of special police officers picked up their guns!

At this moment, in the hearts of all special police officers, Zhang Fan was an extremely dangerous existence.

Zhang Fan took out a small notebook from the warehouse and opened it.

At this moment, a group of special police officers were stunned.

There was a look of extreme horror on their faces.

Because, the small notebook in Zhang Fan's hand was clearly a military officer's ID card.

Name: Zhang Fan!

Rank: Colonel!

Belongs to: Special Department!

Damn! School level officer?

Moreover, he is still a colonel!

The scariest thing is the four words special department. This is the scariest thing!

The next moment, a special police officer took the officer's ID card from Zhang Fan's hand with trembling hands. Three seconds later, he looked at Zhang Fan again with a horrified expression.

The military ID is actually real!

Damn, a colonel in his twenties!

What is happening to this world?

The next moment, he directly made a military salute!

"Hello, sir!"

Seeing this scene, countless people's jaws almost dropped to the ground.

Hello, sir?

Damn it, what the hell is this?

Is this kid still an officer?

But at this moment, laughter suddenly sounded.

"Hahaha, why did you forget this? When Zhang Fan first came to Tsinghua University, the people in the special operations company all called him "sir!"

People here at Tsinghua University suddenly realized it!

Peking University, as well as Jiang Honglin and his group, were completely in chaos.

How could Zhang Fan be an officer! How could he be an officer!

This is not a joke!

As for Hou Dusheng, at this moment, all the hairs on his body stood on end.

Why doesn't he know about this?

Zhang Fan waved his hand and said, "Okay, step back!"

In an instant, a group of special police officers dispersed!

However, the look of horror in their eyes could not be dissipated!

Colonel!

This was the first time in their lives that they had seen such a high-ranking officer.

What’s even more frightening is that this kid is only around 20 years old!

The so-called ‘leader’ is probably not the real leader, right?

"Get out of here and eat in peace!" Zhang Fan turned around and said to Xu Xingwang's group.

In an instant, Xu Xingwang and the others returned to their seats obediently!

At the same time, Zhang Fan looked at Kelun Mingduo!

"Haha, Columbine, a genius in the world of oil painting? Do you dare to be called a genius in front of me?"


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