Be a Boss from Fighting

To put it bluntly, "Chihiro Ji" has a good father like him.

Qian Daoliu hurriedly acted as a peacemaker and said, "Everyone, Xunji is just joking with everyone, please don't take it to heart!"

"Do not……"

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192. Let's all go together【6/6】

Qian Daoliu originally wanted to give Chihiro Ji a step down, and likewise give everyone present "garbage" a step down.

But as soon as Qian Daoliu's words fell, the faces of these elders had not had time to calm down.

An Bufan didn't seem to think it was a big deal, and said in a deep voice: "I said everyone here is rubbish, in my eyes they are just like rubbish."

Originally, Qian Daoliu's voice fell, and he wanted to sit down, but he heard his son say this.

For a moment, he felt that it was better to stand, and at the same time, Qian Daoliu also understood that if his son had no real skills today.

Everyone present will not let him go, and they will probably press him to the ground and rub against him.

Because his words are so fucking arrogant, it makes people feel unbelievable!

Sure enough, just as Qian Daoliu guessed, the strong man in the hall looked at An Bufan with a rather gloomy expression.

Such eyes seem to be breathing fire and want to eat people, if eyes can eat people.

It is estimated that there are only bones left in An Bufan at this time.

The title Douluo cannot be humiliated.

"What? Don't you agree with saying that everyone is trash?" An Bufan stood up slowly, and the aura belonging to the title Douluo burst out from An Bufan's body at this moment.

Pervasive in the entire hall, talking is talking, now this breath is permeating, this is not as simple as just talking.

"Everyone..."

Qian Daoliu wanted to say something, but just as Qian Daoliu opened his mouth, he was stopped by An Bufan.

An Bufan walked down the high platform slowly, and said slowly: "Father, you don't need to speak, I know what you want to say? In my eyes, these people are rubbish."

"Hey……"

When Qian Daoliu heard An Bufan's words, Qian Daoliu immediately understood that it was over, it was completely over now.

Now his son is probably going to be pressed to the ground and rubbed.

And it's not as simple as rubbing by one person, but rubbing against the ground by a group of people.

Snapped!

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At this time, Fifteen Jun Douluo suddenly patted the armrest of the chair, stood up and said with a gloomy face, "Your Excellency, do you know what you just said? Do you know what you are doing?"

As Qianjun Douluo's words fell, all the Douluo in the hall turned their eyes to An Bufan.

The question Fifteen Jun Douluo asked was also what they wanted to know at this time, a curious question.

If An Bufan is soft-spoken and says something nice, then this matter will be over.

if……

……

If An Bufan is ignorant, then even with the support of his father Qian Daoliu today, they will rub An Bufan on the ground to let him know how to write the word "sensible".

What to say and what not to say.

Meeting everyone's eyes, An Bufan said in a domineering manner, neither humble nor overbearing: "This Pope knows what he is doing, and at the same time, he also knows what he is talking about."

"What? Not only is Fifteen Jun Douluo cowardly, but he also has ear problems, right? Or do you mean everyone here has ear problems?"

An Bufan looked around, and immediately changed the subject and said domineeringly: "Then the Pope will repeat again, all of you here are rubbish, rubbish, rubbish!"

Pointing with his fingers, this kind of operation is really domineering, and Lao Tzu Qian Daoliu couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he saw it cheaply.

Secretly said: "This is my kind, domineering. It has half of my demeanor and domineering when I was young."

When he sighed in his heart, Qian Daoliu also understood that his son was completely finished.

There are so many titled Douluo, if this matter is not resolved, this huge Wuhun Hall will collapse in an instant.

Sure enough, just as Qian Daoliu guessed, when An Bufan's voice fell.

Snapped!

clap clap!

clap clap clap!

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At this time, the titled Douluo elders in the hall patted the armrests of the chairs and stood up slowly.

All of them looked at An Bufan with gloomy expressions and fury.