Underworld exchange group

Chapter 273
"You are a strong man in the realm of transforming gods, and you are so young. It is not impossible to break through the void one day, but you don't concentrate on your cultivation. You want to join forces with the Ye family to open a game company and seize my Zhou family's territory." Zhou Biyao looked Sharply, he stared at Zhang Fan closely.

"I said it was just a coincidence, do you believe it?" Zhang Fan said lightly.

"Do not believe!"

Zhou Biyao was decisive, with awe-inspiring eyes: "It's not that the Raptors can't pass the river, you have the ambition to replace Zhou's share in the game market from the very beginning, and you also chose to cooperate with the Ye family, otherwise how can you explain Ye Bingyun's shareholding ratio in Riot?" Your height."

Zhang Fan said, "Can't you flatter the beauty, let her take advantage of it, and make her happy?"

Zhou Biyao said convincingly: "Master Zhang, at your level of martial cultivation, the power in your hands can control the lives of countless people. How could it be possible to coax a mere woman? Xiao Bingyun is certainly beautiful, but the people in this world There are so many beauties, I can easily find you ten or eight women who are as beautiful as Xiao Bingyun, and their status and background will definitely not be worse than Xiao Bingyun's, or even better."

But Zhang Fan shook his head and said nothing: "You only take one scoop for three thousand weak waters, people like you won't understand."

Nima, I have never been in love.

Pure and a piece of white paper.

In the beginning when Ye Bingyun was allowed to hold a large stake, it was because he didn't have any funds, and on the other hand, he also valued Ye Bingyun's celebrity effect. Of course, the word 'friend' really played a decisive role.

It is impossible to say that there is no unreasonable thought.

Those spare tire male girlfriends, who have been exhausted and exhausted, would be deceiving themselves and others if they said that they had no wrong thoughts, but they just had self-knowledge, waiting for one day to find a leak.

Zhang Fan almost had the same mentality.

He just had the mentality of picking up Ye Bingyun's tricks.

But Zhou Biyao sneered: "It's such a weak water and only take one scoop for three thousand. It can't be seen that Master Zhang is still a great lover." There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "Let me guess what you, a great lover, are going to do. What, you are pursuing Ye Bingyun and starting a game company on the surface, but in fact, you are secretly planning to unite with the Ye family and be ready for a thunderous blow at any time. You want to eradicate our Zhou family, replace the Zhou family, and establish your Zhang family's hegemony."

Zhang Fan: "..."

This woman is not mentally ill, she has persecution paranoia.

I just want to start a business and look like a human being.

By the way, make another girl to carry on the family line of our old Zhang family.

He really wanted to say, sister, you really watch too many TV series.

Zhou Biyao said, "How is it? I have nothing to say."

Zhang Fan said, "What exactly do you want?"

Zhou Biyao said: "It's not very good, just ask Master Zhang to go back and forth wherever he goes, the fist game will either be handed over to Zhou's family, or closed down, so we can live in peace." A confident smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, everything was under control, and Zhang Fan's life was in his own hands.

If you don't want to give in, then... kill!

How can other people sleep on the side of the couch!

This time, Zhang Fan received such a lesson, and when she saw the Zhou family's performance, she reckoned that Zhang Fan would be honest, but she was not worried that Zhang Fan would backtrack. She was not afraid of the Zhou family.

Zhang Fan said lightly, "What if I don't agree?"

Zhou Biyao's face turned cold, and she shot a fierce light: "Then try the strength of my Zhou family's masters, and the power of Zhou's sniper rifles, and see if your martial arts skills are stronger than my Zhou family's masters and modern weapons. "

Just when she finished speaking.

Zhang Fan could feel the oppressive feeling formed by those three powerful auras, and the murderous aura of the sniper lurking in the dark suddenly appeared and came surging.

The reason why the masters of the transformation world can deal with the bullets is not to resist hard, nor is it to wait for the bullets to pop out, but to judge in advance. However, this sniper rifle is equipped with modern armor-piercing bullets that can penetrate even tanks. It is impossible to be stronger than a tank, and no matter how fast it is, how can it be faster than a bullet.

But at this moment, Zhang Fan sighed: "Hey, your grandpa is still very honest, he didn't dare to reveal my identity?"

"What is your identity?"

Zhou Biyao was stunned for a moment, and then said proudly: "My grandfather suddenly realized that he has already closed the closed door, and when he leaves the closed door, he will most likely break the void and become a real immortal."

Zhang Fan sneered in his heart, he was forcibly taken into the underworld by me, he must have been scared out of his wits.

In the future, I am afraid that there will be shadows in my heart when I perform yin and yang techniques.

A smug look appeared on Zhou Biyao's face: "But it's a pity that you won't have the chance to see the demeanor of a real fairy."

How can Zhou Biyao not be proud to have an elder like grandpa, and even become a fairy?
However, Zhang Fan's performance really made him a little disappointed.

Although standing in front of her is not silent or humble, but there is no demeanor of a strong man in the state of transformation, no matter how you look at it, he is an ordinary urban youth, working from nine to five.

I can't help but have doubts in my heart, is he really a strong man in the state of transforming gods?

Is it really only half a realm behind grandpa?
Zhang Fan couldn't help shaking his head when he heard her words, the demeanor of a true fairy, Shui Yihuang and Ji Qiye flashed in his mind, those two were considered true immortals, and Patriarch Zhou, who knelt in front of him and kowtowed in fright, was also worthy On the word "true fairy"?
Zhang Fan shook his head and chuckled, which made Zhou Biyao very upset.

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Biyao's face changed, and his eyes were filled with anger.

Grandpa is like a god in her heart, and no one can humiliate her.

Zhou Biyao was already angry, even if Zhang Fan agreed to hand over his fist and get out of Shen Hai now, it would be too late.

"I mean, your grandpa doesn't dare to reveal my identity..." Zhang Fan's eyes showed a hint of authority, he looked directly at Zhou Biyao, and said word by word: "If your grandpa is here, he will immediately kneel down Kowtow, begging me to be extrajudicial, to spare your family's life."

"If you know my identity, how dare you offend me!"

Zhang Fan is the spirit official of the underworld, the eighth-rank Yin god on the scroll, a real god!

How can the gods blaspheme!

"Zhang Fan, you are about to die, how dare you act presumptuously?" Zhou Biyao couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, he was already a turtle in the urn, and he dared to speak wild words, looking for death.

Uncle Ping stepped forward with a surge of vigor, straddling a distance of several meters, and within a few steps, he had already reached Zhang Fan.

"Miss, let me meet him first."

The breath enveloped Zhang Fan.

Although he heard that Zhang Fan could control thunder and kill big monsters, they were in the same realm after all, and he didn't think he was much better than Zhang Fan.

"You will pay the price for the sins you let go"

Zhang Fan's patience was finally worn out, and the anger in his heart finally broke out. In an instant, Zhang Fan moved, his figure swayed and flashed out, leaving only an afterimage, and he spit out lightly:

Nine!Song!sword!Trick!

A streak of golden light flashed out, and the sword light traversed the sky, tearing the air.

"boom!"

Immediately, there were several gunshots, and the gunshots echoed in the silent night sky.

Clouds of smoke and dust erupted from where Zhang Fan was standing just now. This kind of armor-piercing projectile can easily penetrate the armor of a tank, and it will kill you if you hit it. At that time, Zhang Fan had already rushed several meters away.

"Boom bang..."

"Boom..."

Fire several shots in a row.

"Go!"

Uncle Ping, Uncle Xiu and others attacked at the same time, vigorously agitating, and the three of them showed the momentum of fighting, and came to besiege Zhang Fan.

The three of them teamed up, and even the old man of the Zhou family was not 100% sure.

Everyone has to avoid the three-pointer, and dare not resist its edge!
But Zhang Fan turned a blind eye to them, seeing them as air. The sword light passed through the three of them, and the sword light burst into brilliance at that moment, suddenly brightening.

Whoosh!
"Ah!" The three of Uncle Ping felt that the light in front of them was dazzling, and when the light reached its peak, the light suddenly dimmed, very dark, pitch black, but they no longer had consciousness.But in Zhou Biyao's eyes, Zhang Fan flashed past, and then the golden sword light appeared in his hand, without any movement, he actually flew the heads of the three masters of transformation.

"how is this possible!"

boom!
This is far from over. There is a Zhou's commercial building in the distance where Jianguang is heading. It is more than 60 floors high. The outside is covered with blue glass. It looks very modern and tall. The shape should also be from a well-known foreign designer. Designed, only to see the sword light pass through the building before dimming.

But immediately, there was a rumbling sound, and the whole ground shook.

Zhang Fan froze for a moment, what the fuck, the power of Nine Songs Sword Art, which soared to the peak of a single ghost, was so powerful.

Now it's scary again.

rumbling...

It is obvious that the ground is shaking, and the water surface in the water pavilion shakes out circles of ripples.

Then I saw a 60-storey commercial building split from the middle.

No!
It was not only Zhang Fan and Zhou Biyao who were stunned, but also a dozen or so of the top sniper kings who were specially trained to kill Huashen masters who were ambushing around.

Lying on the grass.

"what is that?"

(End of this chapter)