Chapter 1905: Chapter 1905: Thanks for Your Concern

"Haha, even a little trash like you dares to call me over? I’m Zheng Zaizhen, a person with some status."

"Oh, then these elixirs belong to someone else!" Zhang Fan reached into his pocket with his left hand, took out several bottles of healing pills from the warehouse again, and looked at Zheng Zaizhen with a mocking expression.

Instantly, Zheng Zaizhen’s eyes lit up.

"Kid, at least you know what’s good for you!" Zheng Zaizhen smiled and walked towards Zhang Fan.

"Haha! Zheng Zaizhen, do you really think everything is owned by Korea? If you dare to take another step forward, I’ll break your third leg!" Magong Chuan stepped forward first, standing in front of Zhang Fan.

His gaze was equally intensely burning.

These pills, and the Koreans want to take them?

Dream on!

"Haha! You think my French team are just corpses? I’ll say this right here: anyone who dares to compete with us is an enemy of the French team!"

"Oh, sure! Give it a try!" The Germans also stepped forward.

Then, pointing at the dead members of the German team on the ground, they said, "Our people won’t die in vain!"

"Cough, cough, shouldn’t we first report how the Poison Spider people are here?" someone suddenly suggested!

"Shut up! What’s there to report about the trash of Poison Spider? We can only get to the battlefield early?" Magong Chuan’s group shouted loudly.

All the Poison Spider people are dead; what’s there to report?

Right now, what’s more important than the pills?

Is your brain full of water?

Upon hearing this, the group from Che Hou’s side sneered even more!

Poison Spider trash?

Haha, do you even realize that all those Poison Spider members on the ground are at the Bright Force level?

And they’re genetic warriors as well!

But then Che Hou came over to Zhang Fan and whispered, "Yes, should we quickly inform Elder Long about this?"

Zhang Fan nodded, then reached into his pocket and pulled out a cellphone!

At this moment, countless gazes froze!

???

A cellphone?

Damn, that bastard Zhang Fan actually brought a cellphone in?

Damn, aren’t cellphones not allowed in here?

WTF!

"Fuck, is your Huaxia team cheating?"

An angry roar suddenly echoed.

Zhang Fan coldly chuckled, ignored these people, and directly called Long Aotian.

But the next moment, Zhang Fan was speechless.

Sorry, the number you dialed is currently outside the service area!

???

Zhang Fan’s headache grew!

Obviously, Long Aotian must have put his phone into the spatial bag.

"Does anyone know Elder Jin’s phone number?" Zhang Fan suddenly asked.

"..."

The corners of Che Hou’s group’s mouths twitched, and then they shook their heads violently!

Elder Jin, the formidable Gang Qi Peak existence, who the hell has his phone number.

"...Don’t have it? Then how do we contact him?" Zhang Fan was speechless!

However, the next moment, Zhang Fan dug out Dragon Xun from his pocket!

Upon seeing Dragon Xun, Che Hou’s group’s mouths also twitched.

Damn, brother, that’s a bit excessive.

You even brought Dragon Xun with you?

What the hell...

Wait, your pocket... Damn, how much can it hold?

Ten or so bottles of healing pills, a cellphone, and Dragon Xun?

Are you Doraemon?

Right then, Zhang Fan directly entered the Golden Dragon general group.

"Huh, why is Elder Jin not in the group?" Zhang Fan asked, surprised.

"...Elder Jin manages the Dragon Hall!" Che Hou smiled wryly.

"Why didn’t you say so earlier..." Zhang Fan rolled his eyes!

Just as he said that, Magong Chuan’s group, and their inner strength sword light surged forth.

"Do you take me for a corpse? I’m still standing here, and you’re chatting? Shouldn’t you show some respect for us Bright Force experts?" Zheng Zaizhen squint his eyes into slits.

Then he directly rushed towards Zhang Fan.

Haha, want to send a message?

Dream on!

Zhang Fan raised his head slightly, looked at Zheng Zaizhen, and smirked!

"Now you’re willing to come over?" After saying that, Zhang Fan lowered his head and his hands flew as he sent a message in the Golden Dragon group: "Hey guys, does anyone know Elder Jin’s phone number?"

"Damn, do they really think I’m dead?" Zheng Zaizhen’s fury burned.

At this point, Zhang Fan still ignored him?

At this moment, Zheng Zaizhen felt utterly humiliated.

Especially that look Zhang Fan gave earlier, clearly indicating he wasn’t afraid at all.

"Zheng Zaizhen, seems like you didn’t listen to my words at all." Magong Chuan brandished the katana and dashed to Zheng Zaizhen’s side.

Raising his hand, a slash!

Directly aimed at Zheng Zaizhen’s neck.

"Do you really think I’m afraid of you?" Zheng Zaizhen’s eyes turned icy, he stepped back, and then his inner strength sword light burst forth, quickly followed by ten beams targeting Magong Chuan!

Instantly, the Japanese team members exploded in fury!

"Daring to attack our members! You’re looking for death!"

They flew over, inner strength sword light flickering instantly.

A battle, ready to erupt!

Meanwhile, Zhang Fan had no interest in dealing with this.

He casually tossed a few bottles of healing pills from his pocket!

"Go fight somewhere else! Don’t bother me!" Zhang Fan sneered.

In a flash, Magong Chuan’s group ceased their inner strength sword light and chased after the healing pills.

The group from Che Hou, initially ready to retreat to avoid being caught in crossfire, had their eyes bulging.

Damn, does that really work?

Just like that, truly send those Bright Force experts packing?

At that moment, everyone on Magong Chuan’s side lunged for the healing pills airborne.

"Get lost! That’s mine!"

"Damn, you think I’m afraid of you!"

"Wanna fight? Count me in!"

"..."

Jiang Min’er and her group rolled their eyes.

Are they nuts over this?

It’s just a few bottles of healing pills, is it really worth it!

Mu Chenfeng sighed and said to Li Yu, "Now you see why I was so shocked before?"

Li Yu nodded sharply, "Understood, understood, maybe it’s because they’re poor!"

"..."

At this moment, Mu Chenfeng felt the urge to hit someone.

But there was no denying, Li Yu was spot on.

Because of poverty!

Meanwhile, the Golden Dragon group, erupted!

"Hahaha, Zhang Fan, you’re still alive?"

"Take it easy, although I want you dead, please mess up the other countries before you die, would you?"

"Seconded!"

"..." Zhang Fan’s face darkened completely.

Come on, come on, if you dare, bring your head over, I’ll beat it into pieces, believe it?

What do you mean by mess up?

Am I that desperate?

Not even a beauty!

Next, Zhang Fan snapped a photo and sent it to the group.

The image was a sea of corpses on the ground.

"Sorry, even if you die a hundred times, I won’t die. Be sure to remember that, much appreciated!" Zhang Fan typed.

At this moment, the entire Golden Dragon group fell into silence.