The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City
Chapter 1889: Damn Martial Skill (First Update)
Although they are skilled in Bright Force, they have long been accustomed to dead bodies.
But now, corpses are strewn everywhere!
Blood flows like a river; it resembles Hell, truly scaring them.
Thousands of people!
What the hell happened here?
In the next instant, the nerves of the Bright Force experts tightened.
Achieving such a scene, the existence at Dark Force Level absolutely can’t manage this.
Even if Japan sent an assassination force, it wouldn’t create such a terrifying spectacle.
Could it be that other Bright Force Level individuals have infiltrated?
Moreover, to create such carnage, at least a hundred Bright Force Level people are needed, right?
So many people, it’s impossible they slipped under their noses.
Also, the Huaxia team appears relaxed and unharmed, not at all like they’ve been involved in a battle.
Could it be the Huaxia people who did it?
Swish, swish, swish!
Suddenly, a group of people looked nervous, turned back and forth!
"Come out, don’t hide, daring to sneak into the Dark Energy Battlefield to assassinate our national team members, even with Long Aotian’s protection, you owe us an explanation." One person growled!
"Heh, not coming out, huh? Fine, since you killed our people, we’re not going to be polite, hehe!"
One person sneered coldly, slowly turned his head, and his gaze settled directly on Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan is their must-kill target.
And now, it’s the best opportunity.
Firstly, killing Zhang Fan allows completion of the mission to receive rewards from their country’s Qi Gathering big boss.
Secondly, if they act, the Huaxia people hiding in the dark will definitely come out.
Two birds with one stone!
"Tsk tsk tsk, really shameless." Zhang Fan sneered.
Infiltrating the Dark Energy Battlefield, it was clearly them.
"We infiltrated the Dark Energy Battlefield based on the base’s directive!
Otherwise, our national team would already be wiped out by your Huaxia experts.
Heh, you call us shameless?
Could it be, these corpses were not done by your Huaxia experts above Bright Force, but by you?" One person revealed a murderous intent, even directly took out a weapon, grinning as he walked towards Zhang Fan.
Seeing this, Che Hou’s group laughed wickedly.
Sorry, it really was Zhang Fan!
Meanwhile, the survivors on Nakamura Huaxiong’s side felt even more complex.
"Billy sir, really Zhang Fan killed these people!" One gulped, circled around Zhang Fan, came to Billy’s front, and whispered.
Upon hearing this, Billy’s Bright Force group widened their eyes.
"What did you say?"
"Fuck! Zhang Fan did it?"
"How is that possible, are you kidding me? Isn’t he just at Dark Force Level?"
"And, you are thousands of people, thousands! Moreover, nine people from Japan’s Assassin Squad died as well. You think we are fools? That we’ll believe you?"
Billy’s group directly cursed.
Mind you, thousands of people!
And an entire squad of the Assassin Squad.
And Zhang Fan?
Look at him, not a trace of blood on him!
You say he did it? How is that possible!
You think we’re brainless?
"Billy sir, it truly was him." The person in front of Billy looked incredibly pale.
Damn!
Not Zhang Fan, then how did they die, suicide?
Are we idiots then?
Besides, Zhang Fan just entered Dark Force, so what?
You forgot what happened at the base?
Zhang Fan knocked out someone with Bright Force Early Stage strength in one punch!
"Alright, stop explaining, get lost, the rest doesn’t concern you anymore.
Since Huaxia’s team dared to attack us, now we will return the favor, first kill Zhang Fan and his group." Billy said, then clutching the dagger, grinning as he walked towards Zhang Fan.
"Zhang Fan is mine!" A cold voice suddenly rang out.
Immediately, other Bright Force strength people also suddenly realized.
Damn!
Killing Zhang Fan has rewards!
Besides, the rewards are extremely rich!
Damn, can’t let Billy kill Zhang Fan.
Suddenly, dozens of people rushed towards Zhang Fan.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan was so furious his nose was crooked.
"Damn it, I’m not dead yet? And you trash, really think you’re something?"
Damn it!
What yours yours?
I’m not a damn punk! Damn!
"Hehe, Zhang Fan, I admit your strength is strong, but Billy and the others are Bright Force Peak!"
Understand, Bright Force and Dark Force are worlds apart!"
"Still dare call Billy and the others trash, haha, can’t you take a look at yourself, what’s underneath!"
"Billy sir, tear Zhang Fan to pieces."
The surviving group also started mocking coldly.
Now, they wish Billy and his crew blow Zhang Fan up.
Meanwhile, Long Zhengyu, had already started sprinting.
"Oh my, this world is really too dangerous." Gu Yan’s scalp tingled.
Dozens of Bright Force Peak experts.
If they change targets, they’ll definitely be done for.
Similarly, Che Hou’s group felt the same way.
"Trash, dare curse us! Courting death!" Billy’s side got angry.
"A Dark Force rubbish, dare to speak crazy words."
"Kid, I won’t let you die painlessly, I’ll crush each of your bones one by one! Let you know, what it means to wish for life but can’t seek death!"
"Oh!" Zhang Fan’s eyes almost rolled into dead fish eyes.
Seeing Zhang Fan’s calm demeanor, Billy’s group ignited with anger.
"FUCK!"
Billy kicked off with his right leg, his entire person, like an arrow, rushed towards Zhang Fan.
He kept his dagger away too.
He wants to use his fists to shatter all Zhang Fan’s bones.
"Smash!"
Billy roared, his fist directly aimed for Zhang Fan’s chest!
"Oh! Then smash!"
Zhang Fan suddenly raised his right hand, clenched a fist, then punched, straight towards Billy’s fist.
"Hoo!"
The punch wind suddenly soared!
A violent gust suddenly stirred up!
The grass on the ground suddenly danced wildly!
"Hahaha, Billy sir made a move, it’s indeed extraordinary, this punch wind, hehe, how wild."
"Of course, Billy sir is a Bright Force Peak master. This punch, I guess Billy sir used Martial Skill.
Look, the ground’s grass is flying towards Billy sir. Clearly, that’s the power of Martial Skill.
First absorb the strength, then punch Zhang Fan directly."
"Billy sir is amazing!"
The bystanders’ eyes shone!
While Li Yu almost spat blood.
What bullshit Martial Skill!
This punch wind is clearly Zhang Fan’s OK?
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