At this moment, Zhou Dao’s entire body suddenly erupted with a killing aura.

Head pat?

Little brother?

Can’t hit?

I’m a Dark Force level expert, could you please give me some respect?

Honestly, those who made fun of his short stature are already dead.

Anyone who dares to pat his head has grass at least two meters high on their graves.

The next instant, Zhou Dao’s hand holding the dagger thrust towards Zhang Fan’s chest.

He didn’t want Zhang Fan to repay blood with blood; he wanted Zhang Fan dead!

At this moment, Zhang Fan’s eyes suddenly turned cold.

Still dare to make a move?

I’m sparing you because of your brother Yuan San, or I would have punched you to death, okay?

You’re so arrogant, who gave you the courage?

Liang Jingru?

Instantly, Zhang Fan’s entire strength erupted immediately.

His fingers clawed, tightly gripping Zhou Dao’s head.

Zhang Fan’s fingers had already embedded into Zhou Dao’s skin.

"Little brother, don’t move, be good!" Zhang Fan squinted his eyes slightly, with killing intent bursting in his gaze!

At this instant, Zhou Dao’s hand froze mid-air again.

An intense death threat made Zhou Dao’s hair stand on end.

How is this possible!

Zhou Dao’s heart was overwhelmed with shockwaves.

The force on his head seemed like it could crush his skull at any moment!

This force was invincible, impossible to resist.

Life and death were just a moment.

If Zhang Fan wished, Zhou Dao could die at any moment!

Zhou Dao’s heart was filled with shockwaves.

To think that with his current strength, he’s already at the Dark Force level.

Dark Force!

Yet, Zhang Fan could put him in a life-and-death situation in an instant.

Moreover, this kid displayed confidence as if everything was calculated.

Doesn’t that mean his strength far exceeds mine?

How is this possible!

This kid’s only about twenty years old, damn it!

How could there be such a young Dark Force expert in this world?

Has Earth become so dangerous?

Just casually encountering someone capable?

Dang, how can we continue in this field!

The next moment, cold sweat flowed down Zhou Dao’s body!

With this kind of strength, he’s still here to make trouble for Wang Zhongchao?

Courting death!

Thinking back to his arrogant demeanor just now, Zhou Dao really wished he could die immediately!

Simultaneously, Zhou Dao immediately released the hand holding the dagger, letting it fall to the ground without daring to move.

At this point, to move would be asking for death.

Witnessing this scene, Ouyang Feng’s side held their breath.

Bro, at this moment, you’re still pretending; aren’t you afraid of being killed?

But soon, Ouyang Feng’s group stared wide-eyed.

Wait, something feels off.

It’s been several seconds, why hasn’t Zhou Dao moved?

Also, why did his dagger fall?

This doesn’t make sense.

It’s not scientific at all.

Why is Zhou Dao acting like a little brother, just letting Zhang Fan grip his head?

Has he gone insane?

Or is he preparing an Ultimate Skill?

But Zhou Dao didn’t dare move, and neither did they dare speak.

If they angered Zhou Dao and he suddenly killed Zhang Fan, what then?

So, countless eyes were fixed on Zhang Fan, not daring to even breathe!

Five seconds!

Ten seconds!

Twenty seconds!

Seeing Zhou Dao still motionless, Wang Zhongchao couldn’t sit still.

"Brother Dao, why are you still standing there?" Wang Zhongchao urged.

He couldn’t wait any longer; thinking of Wang Jian and Wang Xun’s fate, his blood was boiling.

Zhang Fan must repay blood with blood.

Even as Zhang Fan gripped Zhou Dao’s head, Wang Zhongchao was thrilled.

In his eyes, Zhang Fan was doomed, definitely!

But now, this frozen moment made him uncomfortable!

Are we going to fight or not!

At this instant, Zhou Dao spoke: "Yuan San, tell Wang Zhongchao to shut up, now, immediately!"

At this moment, Zhou Dao wished he could kill Wang Zhongchao.

Are you stupid?

If I could move, would I not strike?

I’m barely managing myself now, and yet you’re stirring things up, trying to get me killed?

Jerk!

"Oh!" Yuan San nodded, then approached Wang Zhongchao, extending his left hand to cover Wang Zhongchao’s drunkenly intoxicated face, blocking Wang Zhongchao’s mouth tightly.

Meanwhile, Yuan San looked at Zhou Dao and said, "Brother, if you find it hard to strike, then don’t. This little brother seems rather pleasant."

!!!

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes!

Pleasant? Hey, coincidentally, I find you quite pleasant too.

Especially watching Yuan San holding Wang Zhongchao’s mouth tightly, Zhang Fan felt amused.

This person, truly straightforward.

At the same time, Zhang Fan noticed that Yuan San seemed like a genuine person.

He wouldn’t use his SS-level strength to bully others.

In society nowadays, such people are rare indeed.

"Brother, how about joining me?" Zhang Fan grinned at Yuan San!

Yuan San shook his head fiercely: "I’ll stick with my brother!"

Zhang Fan laughed: "He doesn’t cut it; with that little strength, sticking with him will eventually crash!

Join me, I’ll help you quickly improve your strength!

Want to become powerful?"

Yuan San shook his head: "My brother is very strong. He can beat ten of me with one hand! You better not brag, careful he gets angry and kills you!"

But then, Yuan San suddenly glanced at Zhou Dao!

"Bro, he’s been pinching your head for nearly a minute; you’re not angry?"

Hearing this, Ye Jingtian, Ouyang Feng’s side, the group suddenly awoke.

Holy crap, yeah, why hasn’t Zhou Dao reacted?

Does he have some special fetish?

At this moment, Zhang Fan released his hand and patted Zhou Dao’s head like he was a puppy!

"I want Yuan San to follow me, any objections?" Zhang Fan asked.

Zhou Dao, freed from the death threat, still didn’t dare move.

He nodded sharply: "Yuan San following you is his fortune."

Upon hearing this, the group stared wide-eyed.

???

What’s going on?

Why is Zhou Dao speaking in agreement with Zhang Fan?

Fortunate?

Holy crap, is this what Zhou Dao would say?

Zhang Fan chuckled, hands in his pockets, walking towards Yuan San, patting his shoulder: "See, your brother isn’t against it, how about it?"

Watching this scene, the surrounding group’s jaws dropped.

What’s going on?

Wasn’t Zhou Dao here to make trouble for Zhang Fan?

How did he just let Zhang Fan walk past him?

What’s going on?

And Yuan San released Wang Zhongchao, running over to Zhou Dao.

"Bro, are you really okay with him taking me under his wing? I may eat a lot, but I also earn money for you; don’t abandon me!"

At this moment, Wang Zhongchao started trembling violently.

"Brother Dao, Brother Dao, what about avenging me?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Dao’s face turned gloomy.

He moved like lightning, coming to Wang Zhongchao’s side, raised a hand, and slapped Wang Zhongchao across the face.

"Revenge on you? Idiot!"