Chapter 160: Fan Group?
Zhang Fanhe doesn't understand, isn't it just a big red robe, as for that.
However, at this moment, Yang Haochen's live broadcast room has exploded.
"Lying grass, more than ten years of big red robes? Rely on it, Brother Zhang Fan turned out to be a local tyrant. ”
"What do you say?"
"Do you know the big red robe?"
"I don't know! What is that? Can you eat it?"
"Eat your paralysis, let's have a science popularization that you understand. ”
"Not all big red robes are called big red robes, only the big red robes on the mother tree of Wuyi Mountain can be called authentic big red robes. In the past, this was the emperor's imperial tea, and now, a gram of the big red robe on the mother tree is many times more precious than gold. The big red robe for more than ten years is estimated to be several million grams. ”
"Grass!"
"Grass +1!"
"Grass +10086!"
"It seems that the baby is not worthy of Zhang Fan......"
"Sister paper doesn't cry, come to me. ”
"Get out, even if you get raped, it won't be your turn!"
"The brother upstairs must have died!"
"Hahaha, incisive!"
Gao Yuan's face was extremely ruddy, and at this moment, he felt that his steps were a little fluttering.
More than ten years of big red robes, take a sip, it's worth dying.
At the staircase, Ouyang Feng waited impatiently for the phone to ring.
"Old man, answer the phone quickly!" Ouyang Feng called several times, however, no one answered.
Go on, go on, go on and go on!
Finally, on his tenth call, a voice came to his senses.
"Xiao Feng, what's the matter, grandpa, I'm still walking. ”
"Grandpa, don't take a walk, I've found the big red robe for more than ten years, you hurry up and come to the provincial hospital." Ouyang Feng hurriedly said.
"What? More than ten years of big red robes? You didn't lie to me? I'll tell you, if you talk nonsense, you will be beaten by Lao Tzu. "I couldn't wait on the other end of the line.
"Really, Ye Jingtian and Uncle Ye have said it, come on. Ouyang Feng said.
"Wait, I'll be right here. ”
After hanging up the phone, Ouyang Feng saw Zhang Fan and a group of people at the elevator entrance, and suddenly, he ran over.
"Captain, where are you going?" Zhong Tianchen and the others shouted.
"Leave me alone, you go back first. Ouyang Feng said, and ran away without looking back.
Just as Zhang Fan went downstairs, an angry roar sounded.
"Grass, this kid, the one who hit us at the speed of light. A secondary two teenager burst into flames.
"Grass, it's him, fuck, bricks, on, kill this guy, dare to hit our idol, paralyzed. ”
"Finally got someone, kill him. ”
The roar rose and fell, and instantly resounded in the provincial hospital.
All of a sudden, nearly 100 people surrounded Zhang Fan's side, and the momentum was huge and exaggerated.
On the fourth floor, Jiang Xiaoyang was struggling to lie on the balcony, looking at the movement downstairs, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Those who dare to hit us, wait to be beaten by the fans. ”
Suddenly, the security guard at the hospital was frightened.
Lying on the grass, what's the situation? Why are there so many people in Nima! What is this for, fighting?
"Damn, call the police, call the police. Someone roared.
First, the entire provincial hospital panicked.
Zhang Fan looked at the dense crowd of people in front of him, and also felt a little numb in his back, but immediately, his eyes flashed with coldness.
Damn, what did the 'Lightspeed' group do?grass, these grandchildren, they had already known about it and beat them into broken bones one by one.
Zhang Dongyang bent down and pulled out two military thorns from his legs, his fingers trembled, and the military thorns were instantly tucked into his sleeves.
Ouyang Feng just saw this scene, and immediately, his eyes widened.
Lying grass, Zhang Fan's father, what the hell are you doing?
Ouyang Feng only felt a chill on his back, this is a military thorn, if you don't agree with each other, you will die.
However, at this moment, Yang Haochen's live broadcast room completely exploded.
"Cao, this group of grandsons, dare to scare Zhang Fan, brothers near S City, you hold on, Lao Tzu will come over immediately, wait for me for an hour, I will drive. ”
"Wait for you to get a ball, Lao Tzu has already gotten off the car and is looking for bricks. ”
"Nima, what about the people in the provincial hospital? stand up, grass, what are you coercing!"
"Where is the fan group that slapped Zhang in the face?"
"On the way!"
"On the way!"
A group of people who were still waiting for the elevator at the elevator door saw the screen in the live broadcast room, and they were immediately furious, and they ran directly towards the staircase.
Nima, when these fans are black fans, right?
"Knock knock!"
The sound of more than forty people running was like thunder.
The people in the hospital felt like the building was shaking.
Grass, what's the situation? Earthquake?
"Zhang Fan, get out, dare to hit our idol, Lao Tzu wants to fight with you. ”
"Hmph, people who dare to bully the 'speed of light', this time Lao Tzu must let you know why the flowers are so red. ”
Fans of 'Speed of Light' are in high spirits.
"Grass, anchor, what are you doing standing, come on. ”
"Ouch, Lao Tzu is angry, Lao Tzu can't catch up, otherwise, I have to let this group of brainless fans know how powerful Lao Tzu is. ”
"Brothers, hold on, there are still thirty seconds to reach the battlefield, brothers nearby, let me tell you, the tree on the right side of the hospital entrance is brittle, and it will break if it is broken. ”
"Wocao, I'm still looking for a weapon, thank you brother for reminding me, I'll be there soon." ”
The crowd of black pressure kept coming to the provincial hospital.
"Hahaha, have you seen it, there are a lot of people in our 'Speed of Light' group, hum, this time, Zhang Fan, that guy doesn't kneel and apologize, I will definitely do it." ”
"Yo, where did these brothers find the sticks, and why didn't I see them?"
At this time, more than 20 people climbed the tree to the right of the entrance of the hospital and broke the branches vigorously.
"Hey, brother, I'm Zhang Fan's brainless fan, give me one. ”
The man under the tree shouted.
Suddenly, more than a dozen branches fell.
"Brothers, I'll go and cheer for Zhang Fan first. ”
As he spoke, more than 20 people surrounded him with branches.
"Damn, what are those bastards at the speed of light, Jiang Xiaoyang, get out of here. Xiong Lin roared in the sky, and his anger was monstrous.
Jiang Xiaoyang, who was lying on the balcony, smiled coldly, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, his face was extremely hideous.
"Those who dare to hit our 'speed of light' will have to pay the price. ”
Zhang Fan got out and apologized. ”
"Zhang Fan knelt down and apologized!"
Zhang Fan listened to these voices and became more and more angry.
Damn, where did you run out of the retarded.
At that moment, the group of people who rushed over with the branches raised their hands and smashed them at the roaring group.
"CNM, we are Zhang Fan's fan group, kneel down? ”
"The number one fan who slapped his face came to report. ”
"Slap in the face and brainless fans came to report, long live Demacia. ”
"Life under the knife, death under the knife!"
"Death is like the wind!"
"The will to fall into battle, there is death and no life!"
Zhang Fan was dumbfounded!
Wocao, when did you have so many fans?