The nine-turn spar is not only expensive, but if she can master the method, it will also greatly improve her own team.

  On the server where Gao Weili is located, their gang is also very powerful, and they often fight against other gangs in cross-server battles.

  At least for now, this shouldn't be one.

  otherwise.

  When the first few ninth-turn spar appeared, the administrator of the full server announcement game had already come out to make an announcement, but until now there has been no sound.

  Even if Wang Shaocong has a very good relationship with the game official and won't make any moves to title, he has already warned Wang Shaocong. In this case, how could Wang Shaocong continue to stand under the peach tree and refuse to give in? Others What we have to do now is to beat Wang Shaocong's team so they can't lift their heads, so as to force out the secret of the Jiuzhuan spar.

  "What if I don't want to tell you?"

  Zhang Fan laughed.

  "Zhang Fan, you don't want to toast, don't eat and drink fine! I won't win you alone, but if these people behind me come together, do you think you can really win? Those who have seen you fight before.

  There are indeed two brushes, but my subordinates are not those scumbags! After you think about it, even if you are Wang Shaocong's master, you can't help him make decisions, right?"

  Gao Weili said.

  "Apprentice, you said that I should give

  Shouldn't it be given?"

  Zhang Fan looked at Wang Shaocong.

  "Master, you decide this matter!"

  Wang Shaocong straightened his back and said firmly, "No matter what.

  What is the decision you made, if they really want to make a big one, then we will make a big one! Who is afraid of who, you say yes or not"

  He said and turned to look at the other rich second generation.

  Zhang Fan and Wang Shaocong's words have already been said for this sake, and the others will no longer admit their counsel and take a step forward one by one.

  "Anyway, we all listen to Brother Zhang! We will do whatever Brother Zhang says. He knocked you down before. No matter how we do it, we are not at a loss. Isn't it just a beating? Since we came here in the middle of the night, are you afraid? "

  "It's just being beaten, what are you afraid of? If you dare to strike too hard, hehe!"

  "I'm just afraid of dying, everyone will die together!"

  Everyone said it quite proudly.

  The atmosphere is very warm.

  Wang Shaocong also nodded solemnly.

  Gao Weili narrowed his eyes and looked at them, rather surprised.

  Zhang Fan was speechless.

  What kind of people are these people!!! It is only these rich second-generation who can make such cowardly words so tragic.

  Zhang Fan shook his head with a smile.

  "How to say"

  "Fight! I just want to improve my martial arts. I forgot to tell you that my martial arts are strong when weak, and stronger when strong. Wait: I have to thank you guys for practicing for me."

  "I remember your words.

  It seems that you have really become their boss, let your people come up together!"

  Gao Weili pointed to the rich second generation.

  Although there was some fear in the eyes of these rich second-generations, they also came over when they saw Wang Shaocong standing behind Zhang Fan.

  However.

  Zhang Fan just raised his hand slightly.

  "what do you mean"

  Wang Shaocong was stunned.

  "You guys step back, to deal with these people, you are not opponents."

  Zhang Fan said slowly.

  A good man, a hero, Wang Shaocong and others were immediately moved when they heard it.

  Wang Shaocong took Zhang Fan's hand, and tears were about to come out: "Master, you are too good, but it's better than being beaten by yourself with so many of us!"

  Zhang Fan glared at him fiercely, then shook his hand away and said speechlessly: "What are you talking about here? Who said I'm going to be beaten? Do you think I'm the kind of person who is willing to be beaten?"

  "then you are"

  Wang Shaocong was stunned.

  "Look!"

  Zhang Fan rubbed his hands and walked forward.

  The others were dumbfounded.

  Could it be that Zhang Fan wanted to single out all of Gao Weili's subordinates alone, which surprised everyone! Gao Weili sneered.

  She has seen rampant.

  I have seen someone as arrogant as Zhang Fan.

  Okay! Since Zhang Fan wants to do it, she can do it. She doesn't mind teaching Zhang Fan a good lesson! Just in time to avenge herself for being bullied by Zhang Fan just now! Gao Weili stepped back.

  She waved her hands forward, and more than ten people trotted in front of Zhang Fan.

  Almost all of these people are [-] meters tall, which is about the same height as Zhang Fan, and they are extremely strong. Just the sound of the thick tendon makes the rich second generation drool.

  certainly.

  It's not because they have any quirks, but compared to their own bodies, they feel two words.

  Fear! Don't say it's the thirty or forty of myself, even if there are more people, I'm afraid that they are not the opponents of these high-profile and real thugs.

  Many people couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for Zhang Fan.

  "Master, we will cheer for you!"

  Wang Shaocong and others shouted and waved their hands from the outside! It didn't take long.

  A dozen people surrounded Zhang Fan.

  Gao Weili gave an order, and everyone rushed towards Zhang Fan!

Chapter [-] Hurry up, or you will regret it! (Please subscribe! Thirteenth!)

Thirteenth more! Three minutes later.

  Gao Weili is delighted.

  Even Wang Shaocong and the rich second generation were shocked.

  Seventeen people.

  Everyone's hands and feet are very flexible, and they are strong and powerful. However, if everyone can't compete with Zhang Fan in five ways, Zhang Fan will defeat the enemy with one move.

  In less than three minutes, a man was lying on the ground and groaning! These people can be regarded as courageous men. If they were other people, especially those rich second-generation Zhang Fan lives, I am afraid that at this moment they are already The screams continued.

  Zhang Fan's hand is not heavy, but it is not light, enough for these seventeen men to eat a pot.

  He rubbed it, pooh pooh in his hands and mouth, and fanned the ashes with his hands.

  have to say.

  The factory dust that has been useless for many years is still very large, so much that the air has become: misty after a fight.

  Gao Weili's eyes widened in disbelief.

  master.

  This is a real master! It's not that Gao Weili has never seen masters, and even masters are not seen by ordinary people. These masters will not perform in public or go to competitions.

  In modern society.

  Experts rarely appear in public, and some of the things they do are completely unknown to ordinary people.

  Because of family reasons, Gao Weili has seen many masters since childhood, and even her teachers are masters.

  But even so, she was convinced that among so many masters she had seen, no one could be Zhang Fan's opponent.

  The seventeen thugs of his own are already extraordinary in their kung fu.

  If this is placed among ordinary people, a person will be the existence of ten 10s.

  But that's it.

  Seventeen people were knocked down.

  When she looked at Zhang Fan, her eyes remained motionless.

  "Ha ha!"

  Wang Shaocong jumped out, clapping his hands and laughing excitedly.

  The other rich second-generations also laughed, as if they were relieved, they gathered around together.

  "Gao Weili! You are miserable this time. We have experts to see how you fight! Weren't you very good before? Now your experts are all lying on the ground, let's see what you are still fierce"

  "That's right! I thought you were so powerful at first, but I didn't expect to be so vulnerable now!"

  "Brother Zhang, you are really amazing, you are my idol, please accept me as a disciple quickly, no matter what.

  We are willing to give as much as we want!"

  "This time Gao Weili is really planted! It's a pity, I didn't take the phone to take a picture of this scene just now"

  "Who told you to watch dementia?"

  "What's yours and ours, you're not the same just now"

  Thirty or forty, the rich second generation is like a sparrow that squeaks and keeps screaming, your face is full of excitement and it seems to be pulled up: Gao Weili and these people are their own.

  Gao Weili's expression was a little ugly.

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