Chapter 1860: Chapter 1860: Damn You, Motherfucker (Second Update)

For this arena plan this time, they can’t guarantee whether Zhang Fan will be taken down!

After all, Long Aotian is a problem.

So, there is this second layered trap.

The points are just for show.

Their real intention is to get the Lion King to agree to send Zhang Fan to the Dark Force Battlefield.

If Zhang Fan doesn’t die in the next few days, then he must be sent to the Dark Force Level battlefield.

By then, over there, haha, he doesn’t believe Zhang Fan can survive being pursued by thousands of Dark Force Peak individuals?

What a joke!

"Let’s make a decision by voting." The Lion King grinned, letting out a cold laugh.

How could he not understand these people’s schemes.

As the saying goes, don’t take the blame!

He is quite aware of Long Aotian’s terror.

By then, if Zhang Fan really dies, he can still shift the blame.

He just needs to ensure that the British team over here, doesn’t cause trouble for Zhang Fan, that’s all.

Happily watching the tigers fight from a distance.

Of course, he also hopes Ernes and the others can kill Zhang Fan.

Such a monster, if not dead, is truly unsettling.

Soon, a group of Qi Gathering bigwigs with Ernes all raised their hands.

"Alright, is there anything else? If not, I’m going back." The Lion King said.

He won’t involve himself in such rotten affairs.

"That’s it, that’s it." Ernes’s group was ecstatic.

Just as the Lion King stepped out of the door, Ernes’s group immediately sprang into action.

The arena is simple.

Stick a few poles in the grass, or just draw a circle, and there you have it.

Within minutes, news of the arena battle was circulated.

Instantly, countless people laughed skyward.

"Hahaha, it should have been like this long ago, Zhang Fan is doomed this time."

"Hehe, I’m going to challenge him, I’ll be the first."

They’ve long wanted to make a move against Zhang Fan.

However, they couldn’t go to the SS-level battlefield, and the base here wouldn’t permit action.

Last time, after Olicodo had his arm severed by Long Aotian, they waited at the edge of the Dark Force Battlefield for a long time.

This time, it’s simply giving them a chance.

Immediately, a group also ran straight towards Zhang Fan’s residence.

Challenge, challenge now.

Simultaneously, on the British team’s side, the Lion King directly gave an order.

No provoking Zhang Fan, or get killed without mercy!

Regarding the Lion King’s decision, countless people on the British team were also quite upset.

Once the Lion King has spoken, they naturally won’t dare say more.

But, well, they can at least watch the fun, can’t they?

Being able to watch Zhang Fan get beaten to death is quite a joyous thing!

On the Huaxia team’s side, countless people were also grim-faced.

Revenge came so quickly?

Undoubtedly, this is clearly targeted at Zhang Fan.

But quickly, on the Huaxia team’s side, except for Jin Changkong and others at the Gang Qi Level, everyone else started to smirk.

Fighting at the same level!

Hehe!

Do you believe that Zhang Fan can slap those Dark Force Level small trash into pieces?

"Go, go, go, watch the show, watch the show." A group with Che Hou also headed towards Zhang Fan’s residence.

"Bro, wait for me, I’m gonna grab some snacks!" One person shouted.

Instantly, everyone’s movement froze.

Gosh, right, get snacks and seats for front-row viewing.

If you’re watching a show, how can you be without these?

"Damn, where’s my soda? Who’s the bastard who drank it all?"

"Damn it, where are my spicy chicken feet!"

"Damn it, where’s my ice-cold watermelon? What the fuck!"

Countless curses!

At this time, dropping the ball on me?

Where’s the stuff I want to eat?

And just now, Zhang Fan’s side was crowded with people.

Hundreds and thousands of people, looking exceedingly intimidating.

"Zhang Fan, come out, come out, I want to duel you. Make it quick!"

"Zhang Fan, are you a man? Do you dare to engage in a fight between men!"

"Coward, come out."

The clamoring was so intense that the house’s glass panes trembled.

Up in the clouds, Long Aotian rolled over and sat cross-legged, grabbing a plate of fruits from the spatial bag.

"Let’s see what that guy is up to!"

Then, Long Aotian took out a talisman, crushed it.

A touch of purple light overflowed from the shattered talisman, directly entering Long Aotian’s eyes.

At this moment, Long Aotian’s eyes revealed a faint purple glow.

Meanwhile, Long Aotian also saw clearly the situation at the base.

Looking at the overwhelming crowd at Zhang Fan’s door, Long Aotian trembled, crushing the apple in his hand.

"What is this situation? What trouble has that kid gotten into now?" Long Aotian’s eyes suddenly widened.

He thought that after he left, Zhang Fan would calm down a bit.

Yet the current situation, it seems, is not that simple at all.

Could this be the legendary unchanged nature?

At this moment, Long Aotian felt extremely frustrated.

And at that time, lying on the sofa watching a movie, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, immediately stood up: "Damn it, looking for death!"

Of course, he knew this was Ernes and their revenge against him.

Arena duel!

Ending it there!

Haha, hell with that!

Sitting on the sofa watching TV, a group with Li Yu also quickly followed.

They missed the scene of Zhang Fan confronting a group of Qi Gathering powerhouses, which was incredibly regretful.

If they don’t go witness it now, and miss another drama, that would be a huge loss.

"Creak!"

The door opened!

At that instant, the furious aura instantly solidified.

Countless people widened their eyes, looking at Zhang Fan who walked out, their expressions excited beyond measure!

One person directly walked out from the crowd, clutching a fist, staring intently at Zhang Fan and said: "Zhang Fan, I want to challenge you."

At that very moment, the air around solidified once again.

For at that moment, a slender jade arm pushed Zhang Fan aside.

"Big brother, step aside, don’t stand at the doorway." Ouyang Xue dragged a chair out.

Following her were Di Xiele, Mo Yajing, and the others.

This wasn’t what truly shocked the crowd outside.

The real shock was the snacks in Ouyang Xue and the others’ hands!

What the heck?

These people, with chairs and snacks, what are they up to?

Here to watch the show?

What on earth is this!

"Lin Feng, where are the juices? Hurry up, don’t dilly-dally." Ouyang Xue shouted.

"Ah, continue!" Ouyang Xue said to the group staring wide-eyed at her.

??

Continue?

What kind of nonsense is this?

At that moment, Zhang Fan, just about to make a move, caught sight of Ernes’ group slowly approaching from afar.

Thinking about the Emotion Value issue of the past night, Zhang Fan suddenly withdrew his hand.

Emmmmm!

A bunch of spendthrift followers, can’t let them off easy.

At this moment, Zhang Fan grinned widely, waving directly at Ernes’ group, calling: "Good morning, gentlemen!"

??

Ernes’s group instantly darkened their expressions.

Damn you!

(I just want to see how many dogs hope to cut my ding.)