Chapter 1857: Chapter 1857: Are You Courting Death? (Second Update)

Che Hou and his group looked at Zhang Fan with incredibly complex expressions.

To be honest, they never imagined that Zhang Fan would agree so quickly.

Based on Zhang Fan’s behavior tonight, they had believed that he might not agree with them.

But now Zhang Fan not only agreed, he also brought out so many healing pills.

A whole big bucket, almost an entire bucket.

How much wealth is that?

It’s simply unimaginable!

"Zhang Fan, if you need anything in the future, just say it. We’ll accept the healing pills since we’re in great need of them right now," Che Hou said with a serious tone.

At this moment, his attitude towards Zhang Fan was one of admiration!

Even more admiration than for people like Guo Qixuan, the Grand Elder!

"If I need help in the future, I won’t be polite. Alright, everyone, go rest. It’s getting late. Those injured should heal, and those uninjured should rest well and train," Zhang Fan said.

"Yes, you too. In five days, it’ll definitely be a tough battle, and you should also be wary of those at the Gang Qi level and those Qi Gathering experts. They won’t give up easily," Che Hou’s group nodded to Zhang Fan in agreement.

"Got it! Let’s break it up!" Zhang Fan smiled.

In the distance, Guo Qixuan, Feng Zi, and their group had eyes full of heat.

"This kid really makes big moves. In my life, I’ve never owned so many healing pills," Guo Qixuan said.

"Old Guo, you really discovered a treasure. Such extraordinary power, and he’s a pharmacist too!" Feng Zi sighed.

How could someone like him have gone to the Xing Department?

If I’d known, I would have gone all out to recruit Zhang Fan back then.

"Don’t say I got lucky. I feel humiliated. This kid’s combat power is such that as the Grand Elder of the Xing Department, I can’t even beat him. It’s frustrating," Guo Qixuan said with a worried face.

"Haha!" Feng Zi and his group laughed uproariously.

Yeah, this is indeed a problem.

The Grand Elder doesn’t even have higher combat power than his juniors.

It’s quite uncomfortable indeed.

"But, old Guo, we might also be in some danger. Other national teams will definitely get ruthless this time," Feng Zi said worriedly.

Guo Qixuan shook his head: "Survival of the fittest; if we’re weak, then death is just death. Honestly, Feng Zi, it’s been many years since we felt such a sense of crisis, right?

I think it’s quite good this way. It’s been a long time since we had such blood-boiling days."

"Come on, we’re already getting on in years," Feng Zi said with a smile on his lips.

Yes, it’s been a long time indeed.

"By the way, old Guo, you should get some healing pills. I have a feeling the demand for them will be huge later," Feng Zi said.

Guo Qixuan rolled his eyes at Feng Zi: "Where’s your dignity? Asking a junior for elixirs? You’re out of your mind."

Feng Zi laughed: "What’s dignity? You can’t eat it."

"..."

The night gradually faded away.

In the residences of other national teams, the lights never went out.

"Pass down the order, whoever kills Zhang Fan will be rewarded with a martial skill!" Ernes, looking grim and terrifying, said.

Such an insult, he couldn’t tolerate it.

But the next moment, Ernes added: "Don’t act at the base, wait until the battlefield."

If any action is taken at the United Base, Long Aotian, that madman, definitely won’t let him off.

After all, this time, a Qi Gathering expert died.

He didn’t want to be the second!

At the same time, Felix’s group was also raging.

For some, their rooms, tables, chairs, cups, and basins were almost all smashed into pieces.

Some rooms even collapsed.

"Zhang Fan must die! Anyone who kills him will receive ten billion US dollars as a reward."

"For killing Zhang Fan, five billion US dollars and a thousand healing pills."

No one could endure kneeling to Zhang Fan and calling him dad.

This was their lifelong shame.

However, they didn’t dare to take revenge personally.

At this moment, in the area of the Japan team, it was completely silent.

The Qi Gathering leader who died was from their Japan team.

"Baka, baka! How do I explain to superiors?" Matsuda Kei was nearly frantic.

Tell them that as soon as he arrived at the base, he was killed by Long Aotian?

But such a big matter as a Qi Gathering expert’s death had to be reported up?

After hesitating for a long time, Matsuda Kei finally picked up the phone with trembling hands.

"Sir, Yamano-sama... is dead..."

"Baka! Baka!"

The other end of the phone roared madly.

"Who did it?"

"Long Aotian!" Matsuda Kei’s cold sweat streamed down!

"Baka, baka, him again, him again! I will definitely demand an explanation from Huaxia for our Japan," the roar sounded again.

Simultaneously, the Japan side directly contacted Huaxia’s Dragon Hall!

"Your Long Aotian killed our Qi Gathering expert; hand over Long Aotian, or we’ll be at war!"

"Hehe, if you think you’re tough, go find Long Aotian, you idiot!" The Dragon Hall head coldly laughed.

"??"

"Baka, baka!"

"Matsuda Kei, I will send assassins over. I want you to kill everyone on Huaxia’s side, everyone, or else commit seppuku!"

The frenzied voice made Matsuda Kei let out a long sigh of relief.

Hehe, naturally, the people on Huaxia’s side must die!

Otherwise, he would have to perform seppuku without the command of his superior!

But in the next instant, Matsuda Kei’s pupils shrank to pinpoints.

Assassin Ninja!

The word ’assassination’ is from the word ’assassin’!

They are Japan, the ninjas most proficient in assassination techniques.

They are cultivated from birth using special medicinal materials.

Their whole life is a life of killing!

Cold-blooded and ruthless! Fond of slaughter!

Throughout history, Assassin Ninja has never failed!

"Hehe, this time, I will make Huaxia realize the might of our Japan!" Matsuda Kei coldly laughed.

"Alas, it’s all chaos, complete chaos!" Jin Changkong sat on the rooftop, looking at the other national teams’ residences, with a face full of worry.

This is just the end of the first battle, damn it.

How did it come to this?

"Zhang Fan, you..." Jin Changkong wanted to scold Zhang Fan.

But when the words reached his mouth, he hesitated.

"Forget it, forget it, doesn’t matter who lives or dies, leave it to fate!" Jin Changkong flipped over and directly jumped off the rooftop.

Meanwhile, countries around the world were enraged.

"Hehe, Long Aotian! I want to see whether this world is dictated by him alone."

"Hmph, do they really think our country has no powerful people?"

"Prepare the helicopter, head to the United Base!"

A Qi Gathering expert being so humiliated was essentially an insult to them.

Five hours later, a figure appeared in the sky.

Sword light flickered in his hand.

In front of him was a helicopter.

Seeing this scene, the powerful individuals on the aircraft were trembling.

"Are you here to die?"