The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 581: What is True Fear (Third Update)

"Wei Office! The micro reconnaissance drone has arrived," someone said.

"Send it out now!" Wei Guo hurriedly shouted.

Suddenly, a drone resembling a toy plane flew in through the shattered glass.

Instantly, the command center’s large screen switched to the display from the micro reconnaissance drone.

When they heard the dialogue between Qian Fu and Zhang Fan, everyone’s eyes widened in disbelief at Qian Fu!

Since when do assassins talk so much?

And this intellect, how could it possibly belong to a Poison Spider A-level member, this is downright idiotic!

Old Master Dong is 67 already, isn’t he?

How old is Zhang Fan?

Has his brain been nibbled by pigs?

However, as they watched Qian Fu’s figure, Wei Guo and the others fell silent. In their eyes flashed a look of extreme concern.

After all, Qian Fu is a Poison Spider A-level expert, and moreover, Qian Fu has a gun in his hand! And Zhang Fan, he’s unarmed!

Zhang Fan had one breath left in him, and in the next moment, he charged straight at Qian Fu.

He was afraid that if he continued to talk to this idiot, his own IQ would be affected.

His speed was fast, but this was not Zhang Fan’s limit.

The Butterfly Dance Step, he still retained it.

This kind of trump card, it must be used at a critical moment to be effective.

Plus, he had to be on guard for that thing on Qian Fu’s waist.

The speed of a bullet was certainly not something he could surpass right now!

And Qian Fu, this scumbag, was originally an experienced driver; his shooting skills would undoubtedly be good, and moving and shooting would definitely be no problem.

So, Zhang Fan’s goal was to first disarm Qian Fu’s gun!

The moment Zhang Fan made his move, the corners of Qian Fu’s mouth also lifted into a cruel smile.

PK [Player Kill]?

Heh, he was never scared of anyone!

The next moment, he also moved.

"Kid, I’ll let you know what fear is," Qian Fu’s voice was terrifyingly cold. Immediately after, he tore off his clothes.

In an instant, his muscles trembled and bulged.

A kid not even twenty years old dared to challenge him?

Thump thump thump!

Qian Fu’s body charged at Zhang Fan like a wild bull.

Zhang Fan’s lips curled into an extremely sinister smile.

This moron, he’s actually planning to take me on in a head-on fight?

After all, even his Strength was over three hundred points, dealing with someone not breaking a hundred, heh!

Immediately, Zhang Fan’s strength also concentrated, and his muscles quietly gathered.

However, to Wei Guo and the others, Zhang Fan’s body seemed to have become even skinnier.

Then looking at Qian Fu’s bulging muscles, for a moment, countless people in the command center gasped.

"Is Zhang Fan really planning to go head-to-head with Qian Fu?"

"They are not even in the same league. Qian Fu’s muscles, such explosive strength!" a girl exclaimed.

"Exactly, Zhang Fan is being too rash!"

But in Wei Guo’s eyes, there was a flicker of an unusual look.

An Angry Dragon Member, weak? He didn’t believe it!

The rush of running sent paper scraps flying around, a shockingly impressive sight!

However, just at that moment, Zhang Fan’s and Qian Fu’s bodies violently collided.

Instantly, the swirling paper scraps stalled abruptly and then scattered in all directions.

Zhang Fan spread his arms wide, kicked off the ground, and his slender chest directly slammed into Qian Fu, who was like a charging bull!

Through the micro reconnaissance drone, the group watching was astonished.

"Zhang Fan, how did he really collide with Qian Fu?"

"My God, has he gone mad?"

However, just at the next moment, a very dull sound suddenly erupted.

"Bang!"

It was as if a giant hammer wrapped in a thick layer of cowhide fabric smashed onto the ground, landing heavily in everyone’s heart.

Scalp tingling! Hair standing on end!

However, in the very next moment, the eyes of countless people in the command center glazed over.

The incredibly burly Qian Fu, his body flew backwards as if struck by a car! ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

"How is this possible!"

"My god, am I hallucinating!"

Countless people in the command center, with their pupils constricted, stared in disbelief at Qian Fu being knocked away.

That physique, those explosive muscles, were sent flying by Zhang Fan?

Is this some kind of joke?

They’re not even in the same league!

However, no one noticed that in Zhang Fan’s hand, there was an extra gun.

This was Qian Fu’s!

In the instant of the collision, Zhang Fan’s left hand had reached out toward Qian Fu’s waist.

With agility as high as 132 points, the speed of Zhang Fan’s hand reached an extreme.

Even with the impact, Qian Fu didn’t realize that the gun on his waist had been taken by Zhang Fan.

At that moment, Zhang Fan’s lips curled into an incredibly cold killing intent.

Without his gun, there were no more concerns for Qian Fu.

Fear?

Heh, now let you experience what fear really is!

At that moment, all of Zhang Fan’s strength erupted, performing the Butterfly Dance Step instantly.

A residual image suddenly appeared before everyone in the command center.

It was as if someone deliberately stretched Zhang Fan’s figure.

Seeing this residual image, a bunch of people at the command center gaped.

"Damn it, Wang Gou Dan, who the hell let you touch the computer, is this the time to show off, you really should be a director, it’s a waste of your talent," a girl exclaimed angrily.

Damn it, of all times, you choose now to screw around?

However, when she turned around, she saw Wang Yuan’s baffled expression.

"I didn’t do anything at all!" Wang Yuan said, looking wronged.

Damn it, who’s in the mood to mess around at a time like this?

Suddenly, everyone was struck with horror.

If Wang Yuan wasn’t messing around, then was this scene before their eyes real?

But in the next moment, they witnessed another shocking scene.

Zhang Fan’s figure suddenly stopped. He had arrived beside the still-flying Qian Fu, raised his leg, turned his body, and spun 360 degrees; then his leg smashed directly into Qian Fu’s stomach.

"Bang!"

An incredibly dull sound burst forth.

Qian Fu’s body heavily hit the ground.

That pair of bulging eyes made everyone in the command center’s scalp tingle!

My god, did Zhang Fan’s slender body possess such explosive force?

Since when did the people of Poison Spider become so weak?

Previously, the B-ranked expert Yun Feng was rendered helpless in life by a slab of brick.

And now, damn it, it was the A-ranked expert Qian Fu, the Assassin known as the Angry Dragon, with red warrants for his arrest worldwide!

How could he be beaten so utterly?

Moreover, it looked like he had no power to fight back at all!

Zhang Fan, just who the hell are you?

MMP, this is totally unscientific!

Horror sprung in the hearts of everyone at the command center, including Wei Guo!

Zhang Fan was only freaking nineteen years old!

Nineteen years old!

"Come, tell me loudly, what is true fear!"

Zhang Fan leaned over and stared at Qian Fu, saying each word deliberately.