Chapter 187 One Palm Superman?
"Well, a member of the Dark Dragon Squad, Chen Daofeng!"

Fang Fan said softly to Zhao Mi, "My former teammate, this guy is a little crazy."

"That's why you're called Chen Daofeng?"

Zhao Mi was a little surprised and said, no wonder this guy hit his people directly.

It turned out that he was in the same team as Fang Fan before. He knew Fang Fan's combat power, so he directly taught Wang Zijian and Wang Bujuan.

"Right!" Fang Fan nodded.

"You are really looking for death, you can't offend my friend, get out!" Chen Daofeng shouted at them.

Wang Zijian and Wang Bujuan turned around and ran away.

Run like a dog.

And he lifted his hat off, with a smile on his face, and walked towards Fang Fan and Zhao Mi with a cigarette in his hand, "Brother, you...you came to the Temple of War God, and you don't contact me?"

"Aren't you going to perform the mission?" Fang Fan asked a little curiously.

"Well... the task is almost finished, I'm back first, the other two members are cleaning up the aftermath, I didn't expect to meet you here to pick up girls and pretend to be X once I return to the Temple of War!"

When he saw Zhao Mi's beautiful appearance, he was very envious. This guy is really charming.

Every wife is so beautiful.

Needless to say, Zhao Liyan.

And this Zhao Mi does not lose to Zhao Liyan at all.

The personalities of the two are completely different.

different styles.

He has seen this Zhao Mi before, and he belongs to the kind of gentle, kind, and a little introverted.

However, it was definitely among the top three beauties he had ever seen.

He didn't expect to be snatched away by Fang Fan, a beast.

"Hehe... You beat Wang Zijian, aren't you afraid of his family?" Fang Fan said with a smirk.

"I did it to help you. When his family came, I had already disappeared, and I will only look for you then!"

Chen Daofeng took a puff of cigarette and exhaled heavily, "I heard that you were besieged by two invincible lords at Meijian Base, but now nothing happened. How did you do it?"

"It's actually very simple, I just beat those two invincible lords away!"

Fang Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm awesome, right? I'm invincible now."

"Cow, it's really good! Then when Patriarch Wang comes, just deal with it!"

Chen Daofeng smirked, "Why don't you treat me to the first cup of milk tea in winter?"

"It's simple, order whatever flavor you like! I have money!" Fang Fan didn't think anything of it, after all he had money. He had killed so many monsters and zombies before, and obtained many beast crystals and corpse crystals. Buy one-fifth of the Temple of War.

Of course, he didn't think about buying it, "How did you get to know the two people surnamed Wang?"

"Then thank you! Wang Zijian is a friend of my friend. He has met a few times before. He promised his friend to take care of him. I didn't expect you to be the one he wants to deal with, so I have to mess with him!"

Chen Daofeng smirked, ordered a cup of roasted milk, and then took out his mobile phone to pay: "I will treat you to this meal, and you will treat me next time!"

"Depend on……"

Fang Fan was taken aback, this guy actually did this, "Will you want me to treat you to a big meal next time?"

"You are so smart, you guessed it right, and I just want you to treat me to a big meal!"

Chen Daofeng smiled wickedly.

"I know you guys have no good intentions.

It is impossible to pay so proactively all of a sudden! "

Fang Fan still has a certain understanding of Chen Daofeng. This guy is a smoker, and he also likes to take advantage of others. Don't look at him helping to beat Wang Zijian away. He wanted Fang Fan to owe him a favor. Fang Fan helped, Fang Fan had to help him.

This guy is very smart, otherwise, how could he be selected into the Dark Dragon Squad, such a perverted genius team.

Everything is calculated by him.

But it's okay for him to take advantage of this little advantage.

Anyway, they are teammates who have gone through life and death, and it's okay to treat him to dozens of big meals.

"Okay, I still have something to do, so I'll go first, someone is coming to find me!"

After Chen Daofeng finished speaking, he turned around and flew away.

"This guy really has character!"

Zhao Mi was stunned for a while, and didn't know what to say, "Patriarch Wang is really here, will that half-step God of War, Patriarch Wang, be troublesome?"

She was a little worried about Fang Fan.

"It's just a slap!" Fang Fan said here, and suddenly reached out to her booth again.

Squeeze.

"Uh..." She was stunned for a moment, "What are you doing? Don't mess around!" She grabbed Fang Fan's hand and wanted to take it away.

But how could Fang Fan let her take it away.

It took a few squeezes to get it off.

enjoying her beauty.

That's it.

That feels really good.

"..." Zhao Mi didn't dare to look at other people.

She blushed so badly.

"Whoosh..."

Suddenly a group of people descended from the sky. The leader was a middle-aged man with anger on his face. He dared to beat his child into a pig's head. He really wanted to die.

His royal family is one of the five major families in the Temple of War God. Although it is ranked at the bottom, it is also a powerful family, so it is impossible for others to bully it casually.

Those guys who bullied their sons must be repaid double.

A group of people landed in front of the milk tea shop.

Many tea drinkers left one after another.

Because there are a lot of people here this time.

They are afraid of being affected.

"Old... Dad is them!" Wang Zijian spoke in a very uncomfortable voice, and pointed at Fang Fan and Zhao Mi. Fang Fan withdrew his hand from Zhao Mi's house and looked at Wang Zijian with a chuckle.

He also stretched out his hand and waved to them, "How are you guys... have someone come here again? Would you like to have a cup of milk tea first? With so many of you, you have scared away all the guests! Wife, don't you think so? "

"Yes!" Zhao Mi said with a slightly red face.

"You are the only kid who dares to beat my son? You must have your arms and legs cut off today to relieve this old man's hatred!" Patriarch Wang shouted loudly, and suddenly a half-step God of War power erupted from his body and swept around.

"Pa..." Fang Fan slapped him violently, "Ah..." Patriarch Wang let out a scream, and flew out with his face crooked, his face distorted.

It was directly thrown tens of meters away.

"Uh..." Wang Zijian froze on the spot with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open. How could this be possible?His father is a half-step god of war.

He was sent flying with a slap just like them.

What the hell.

Is this guy a Superman?
"Uh uh..." The expressions of the others were as shocked as Wang Zijian's. They all thought that Patriarch Wang could defeat the young boy, but they didn't expect Patriarch Wang to pass out with just a slap.

They all ran to Patriarch Wang, took out the healing liquid, and gave him a drink.

"Uh... what happened just now?" Patriarch Wang woke up slowly, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, feeling pain in his face, but he forgot everything that happened before.

"Dad...you were just sent flying!!"

Wang Zijian told his father.

"Damn..." Patriarch Wang remembered the picture of him being photographed flying before, and couldn't help feeling a little scared. Who is that young boy, and his combat power is so terrifying at such a young age.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but change his face, this is miserable.
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