"Old man, next time you can be a little more hearty, don't look like you're on top."

Lin Fan slowly walked in front of Li Yusong and gently stepped on the broken dragon pattern stick...

What a light method, as soon as the girl went down, the dragon pattern stick was completely gone.

I don't know how Li Yusong will feel when he wakes up and sees this appearance...

Is it better to live than to die? Or is it just unbearable pain? These have nothing to do with Lin Fan.

"This old man is idle and has nothing to do, and he deserves it." Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders and thought inwardly.

"Eh, no, in the Douluo Continent, the strong are respected, it seems... As long as you have the strength, you can kill whoever you want? "Lin Fan has finally only reached this point at this time...

"Selling hemp pies, this fantasy world is invincible, it's exciting!" Lin Fan couldn't help but curse in his heart, of course, scolding with a smile...

"Big... Adults, dare to ask adults... What are you doing with my Shrek..."

Oscar saw that the Soul Emperor who was strong enough to go to Li Yusong's level was half-beaten by the young man in front of him, and couldn't help but say with some fear...

Oscar: I'm not just scared, I'm twitching inside!

Hearing this voice, I saw Lin Fan re-sweep his gaze towards Zao Wou-Ki and Oscar in the distance.

What he saw was that Oscar's crotch was a little wet...

"Hey, hey..."After just one glance, Lin Fan shifted his gaze back to Zhao Wouji, after all, he was not a person with bad tastes...

"Say, what do you want to do when you come to our Shrek?" Zao Wou-Ki pressed his shoulder and shouted.

Li Yusong's mallet, so old, will definitely not be beaten. And I, on the other hand, just missed.

What Zao Wou-Ki didn't notice was that Oscar, who was beside him, looked at Lin Fan with some fear, and then looked at Zao Wou-Ki, and his meaning was obvious:

Teacher Zhao, you ***, don't beg for mercy yet, waiting for me to game over with you?

(The English here is deliberately written in English...) ）

Noticing Oscar's expression, Lin Fan smiled at Oscar, just smiling simply...

However, in Oscar's eyes, it was as if he saw a murderous villain, as if the ghost was telling him...

Little one, did you faint yourself, or did I make you faint?

Thinking of this, Oscar replied to Lin Fan very professionally with a "guarantee to complete the task" look, "snapped", and lay on the ground...

"Phantom, this little rabbit cub, has you made up something in your brain?" Lin Fan looked at Oscar, who was lying on the ground consciously, and asked the system a little confused.

"It seems that yes, his current emotional signs show that his fear of you is not low...", the phantom said helplessly.

How can people in this fantasy world be bigger than the other?

With this brain hole, writing a novel will definitely be popular!

"But did he really just snap and faint?" Lin Fan said with some disbelief.

It turns out that dizziness is so simple!

"You..." Zao Wou-Ki looked at Oscar lying on the ground, feeling helpless in his heart...

Even if he doesn't move the Ming King, when he encounters this level at this age, he should only be pretending to be dizzy... However, now, even if he makes him commit suicide, he will not admit defeat...

"This, little brother, you came to our Shrek, but is there something?" No matter how confident Zao Wou-Ki is, he is a little vigilant at the moment...

Even if Li Yusong is a special dish, he is also a soul emperor, how can this young man shatter Li Yusong's martial soul?

"Rubbing his grandmother is a monkey, Lao Tzu miscalculated!" Zao Wou-Ki said with emotion in his heart.

But now, he had to confront the young man...

He has his principles, even if he lets him die, makes him strip naked and dances, and makes him eat other people's poop, it is impossible to give in!

"Okay, now it's just you..."Lin Fan looked at Dai Mubai who fainted at the door of Zao Wou-Ki's house, Ma Hongjun who fainted at the collapsed dormitory, and Oscar, who was already lying in front of Zao Wou-ki, and said lightly.

"Hurry up, if you have something to say... Daddy! Zhao Wuji urged a little, but before he finished speaking, he accidentally knelt in front of Lin Fan.

As the King of Fudo Ming, he rarely suffered such a thing again, but at this moment, he had to admit that his legs were weak, and he was cowardly...

What did he see? Nine soul rings?

"Huh? Dean Zhao, why did you kneel? ”

When Lin Fan saw Zao Wou-ki's appearance, he was a little amused...

This immovable king really lives up to his name!

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask, my nine soul rings of six black and three red, is it good-looking?" Lin Fan licked his tongue and said with a smile.

But in Zao Wou-Ki's eyes, it was indeed the gaze of death...

"My lord, the kid is just a common man, I don't know how to offend the adult, and please tell the adult."

Zao Wou-Ki said extremely aggrieved.

However, he had to be firm in the tone of this sentence...

Eh, who seems to say that even if you judge yourself, you won't give in?

Zao Wou-Ki: I don't know, it's not me anyway

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