"This guy called Tank didn't do what he wanted. I'll do this for you. Xu Fan clapped his hands and said to everyone at the door, his expression relaxed and comfortable, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"You, you bastard!" A few guys who were good friends with the tank stared at Xu Fan with gritted teeth, they were just ridiculing the tank just now, who knew that Xu Fan, the bastard, really stuffed the wine bottle into the tank's ass.

"I'm going to kill you!" A skinny man roared and tried to rush into the house, but was stopped by a short knife.

"Brother Dao! This kid wounded the tank! The thin man looked at the dagger and shouted angrily.

"I know! Get out of the way and help the tank with his injuries! Shortknife nodded.

"But I want to avenge the tank!" The thin man said eagerly.

"I said, stand down! Do you want me to say it a third time! The short knife stared at him and shouted loudly.

"Humph!" The thin man looked at Xu Fan hatefully, and after all, he couldn't ignore the command of the short knife, and retreated unwillingly.

"Haha, Brother Dao, it's so majestic!" Xu Fan Yile gave a thumbs up at the short knife.

"Boy, I can't see it, you're really hidden." The short knife looked at Xu Fan twice, Xu Fan's performance just now made him feel a deep fear in his heart, not only the ease with which he dodged the tank attack, but also the speed he showed at the end, the strength that even the tank could not resist. This is also the reason why he stopped the thin man from seeking revenge on Xu Fan just now, he can't even win the tank. What are you talking about to find Xu Fan for revenge.

"Awards, awards. I just learned the dealer's style for a few days, and I can't get on the table, and I can't get on the table. Xu Fan smiled slightly, waved his hand, and looked modest, but what he said was able to make people angry to death, and he was still "a dealer", and he was "not on the table", and he really wanted to pretend to be forced to the end.

"Short knives. Talking nonsense with him. Kill him! Chen Yunhua saw the two of them talking, and hurriedly urged. His level of understanding of Xu Fan is only a bit of force, and in essence, he still thinks that he is just a good-for-nothing otaku. For such an adversary. Naturally, he wanted to make a quick decision. Hurry up and solve the task assigned to him by that master.

The short knife nodded at Chen Yunhua. took a step forward, and then said coldly to Xu Fan: "Boy, maybe you are very strong." But you're done there. ”

"Brother Dao wants to do it himself?" When the people behind him saw the appearance of the short knife, they immediately clamored.

"Oh my God! I haven't seen Brother Dao do it in years! ”

"Haha, boy! You are blessed to be able to fall under Brother Dao's hands, and you can be regarded as the number one person. ”

……

"Oh? Is it? Then do I want to celebrate and be glad that I can get Brother Dao's face? These words fell into Xu Fan's ears, he smiled slightly, looked at his hands, and asked casually.

"Haha, that's not necessary, because you don't have a chance to celebrate!"

"You just need to tell Lord Yama who sent you down after you go down to the underworld, and that's fine!"

In response to Xu Fan's question, the short knife's subordinate replied with a laugh. They have followed the short knife to the north and south, at home and abroad, fought countless battles, leveled many legendary masters, and challenged those world's top troops, mercenaries. They have never seen a short knife miss, for the short knife, they have an almost blind worship, he is the god in their hearts, the fearless, invincible god of war.

To the cerebellum of these people, Xu Fan just chuckled and did not speak, at this moment he has a strong confidence in himself, and this is all from the Baimei Catalogue.

"Xiaotu, do you think I can beat this guy on the other side?" Although he had confidence in himself in his heart, the short knife did give Xu Fan a strong pressure, so when Xu Fan put the tank down just now, he contacted the catalog.

The catalogue quickly gave the answer: "According to the evaluation of the catalogue after scanning, the probability of the chosen person winning is 30%. ”

"Thirty percent? No, my martial arts skills are so powerful, why are there only 30 percent? Xu Fan was full of questions about the answer given by the catalogue.

"The goal is the world's top special forces, who have experienced countless life and death experiences, and have rich combat experience. Although the chosen one has strong fighting ability, he lacks actual combat experience. The catalogue gave the answer, which also made Xu Fan fall into thought.

Although he has skills and memories related to fighting skills, this memory does not come from fighting with him, and it is normal for him to have a short time to obtain fighting skills, and it is normal for him to lack experience when fighting.

"Catalogue, help me, I want to take him down." Xu Fan had no choice but to turn to the catalogue, although he could use the crow's mouth to curse him, but this time it was not an excuse to have a "ghost body" just now, if he really used the ability of the "crow's mouth" in front of their eyes, then it was very likely that it would not be long before the scientific research institutions would find him and study his ability.

For Xu Fan's request for help, the catalogue also quickly gave a plan, as long as he paid 100 Wish Power points, it could help Xu Fan succeed in one blow. And this is also where Xu Fan's confidence lies, with a catalogue shot, what is he afraid of.

"Boy, are you ready? I'm coming. The short knife looked at Xu Fan and smiled evilly, and rushed towards Xu Fan with his legs.

"It's worthy of Brother Dao, this speed is absolutely ......"

"Wow, so fast, so fast, I can't even see him in action!"

"Oh my God, is Brother Dao already so powerful?"

As soon as the so-called experts make a move, they will know if there is one, and as soon as the body of this short knife moves, these people can see that his strength is not at the same level as their own, if their speed is a bicycle, then the speed of the short knife is close to that of a high-speed speeding car. So, they acted with a short knife and screamed.

Listening to everyone's exclamations, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Yunhua's mouth, not long after, he will be able to complete the task assigned to him by the son, as long as the prince is happy, then his future is limitless, and a mere Chen family may not be able to accommodate his own hidden dragon that is about to ascend to heaven.

However, before everyone's sigh was finished, the figure of the short knife flew out at a faster speed than just now, and smashed Chen Yunhua, who couldn't dodge, and a few people behind him, and among them was the guy who was hit by the tank just now, the same as just now, he felt a burst of slippery again, but it was blood, from ...... Under the dagger.

"Papa" Xu Fan clapped his hands and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, the beer bottle is used up, so I can only replace it with a cup." ”