"What if it's Lao Tzu!" Yam's eyes widened, but his slightly heavier breathing proved that he wasn't as calm as he seemed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

His slightly trembling hands were a little numb, and when he took the reformer who had been thrown away, he finally realized the power that Brahma possessed.

He was a little hard to ride now, but he had to do it, and the dignity of a man told him that he had to stand up no matter what.

"Good." Van squinted his eyes slightly, slowly swayed and began to walk towards Yam, and the crowd around him began to automatically make way for him, and no one would be bored at this time.

"Brahman!" At this moment, a sudden sound and shadow stood in front of Fan.

Fan tilted his head in confusion, and then slowly raised his head and looked at the person in front of him carefully.

The short maroon hair looked colorful under the changing lights, and the long legs without a trace of fat were the perfect waist and abdomen that all women dreamed of, and after skimming the somewhat towering peaks, Van finally saw the man's face clearly.

"Rose?" Sanskrit's tone was a little confused.

"Get out of the way." But then came his expulsion without hesitation.

"Fan, you've drunk too much." Rose tried to support Van who was unsteady on her feet, but was violently pushed away by Van her.

"Get out of the way!" Van accentuated his tone again.

Rose couldn't help biting her lower lip, Fan's disappreciation was expected by her, but she inevitably felt a little uncomfortable.

"Rose, get out of the way! Let me deal with him! Yamm cried out angrily, clearly upset by Rose's grievances.

"Enough! Yam. If it weren't for you, how could Van have done these things! Rose asked loudly.

What Van is doing now has begun to violate the law of the Angel of Death, and if this matter is not effectively controlled, then Van is likely to be punished by the law.

Yamm couldn't help but stomp his foot fiercely, he had silently liked Rose for a long time, and tonight he finally took advantage of the opportunity for the two captains to contact him, wanting to get closer to Rose.

But Rose's eyes had been looking at the drunken drunkard from the beginning, and the undisguised concern in her eyes made Yamm feel particularly angry.

That's why he chose to throw the drunken Van onto the dance floor, trying to prove that he was much better than the drunkard.

But apparently, the facts did not go according to his ideas.

"Rose, I'm ......"

"Enough! If you still want to work with us, get out of here! Rose said loudly.

"You!" Yamm was a little annoyed, and Rose's unreserved accusations made him feel humiliated.

"If you're a man, don't hide behind a woman!" Yamm then stared at Van as she stood behind Rose and shouted.

"Yam!" Rose couldn't help but start to get anxious, her eyes began to look in the direction of Jeff sitting, if this matter was not controlled, then the drunken Van would probably burst into anger, and the angry Van would do something that none of them could have imagined.

But Jeff shook his head, he didn't want to worry about it, if he came out on his own, no matter what the final result was, it wouldn't be a good result for him.

But he still tries to tell the captain of Yam next to him the true identity of the person Yam is facing.

"Tarot, I think you should have heard the name of the person behind Rose, right?" Jeff said to the people around him.

"Well, it's called Fan." Tarot nodded slightly.

"Oh, so you know." Jeff smiled faintly, then looked at the center of the dance floor without saying a word.

Tarot frowned at first in some confusion, but then his calm expression began to change, until finally he was completely uncontrollable shock, his eyes widened, as if he saw something he couldn't believe.

"Wait, you mean, his name is Brahman?" Tarot's breathing began to get heavier.

Jeff spread his hands, then sighed.

"Yam! Come back to Lao Tzu! Tarot, who had recovered from the shock, couldn't help but shout.

Sanskrit, how could he not know the meaning of this word?

The people who can be called to participate in the survival trial and survive the survival trial are each of the existence that ordinary reformers need to look up to, not to mention that Fan Ke not only survived the survival trial, but he eventually led a group of people to survive.

And what kind of existence did his damn team members provoke!

Thinking of the true energy behind Brahman, Tarot couldn't help but feel a tingling in his spine.

"Captain, let me clean him up! You don't care. Yamm roared angrily, he really couldn't figure out how even his own captain began to accuse himself, which added to the indignation in his heart.

"Yam, you ......" Before Tarot's words could be finished, Yam's sturdy body flew into the crowd and smashed many innocent unlucky people.

For a while, many people began to wail, especially those pure-bred humans, whose physical fitness could not be compared with that of modified humans, so they let out even more painful wails.

"Did I let you speak?" Van staggered and leaned against the bar.

For a while, many people who were originally wailing in pain all shut their mouths, and no one hoped that they would become the next unlucky ghost.

Yam, who had fallen to the ground, struggled to his feet, and he waved his fists and shouted, "You didn't open the Mandala Bar!" Do you say we'll shut up when we tell us? You can beat me, but can you sway everyone's mouth?! ”

Yam's voice caused a lot of people to echo, most of them were already confused by alcohol and stimulants, they were afraid of Fan's strength so they didn't dare to squeak, but when someone chose to stand up and confront Fan, the echo began to get louder and louder.

"Oh, isn't this our handsome captain? Why don't you come here and say hello in advance? Mandala, dressed in a crimson low-neck tracksuit, suddenly walked out with a glass of wine and a smile on his face.

Fan opened his eyes a little hazy, he didn't need to see the face of the person who came at all, the kind of red that was almost gaudy, only one person could control it.

The appearance of the mandala is obviously for Van , this bar originally belonged to her, and her appearance is undoubtedly telling Van that she doesn't care how he plays.

Mandala even glanced at Rose a little provocatively, these two women's practices for the same thing happened to be two very different directions.

Rose snorted softly, pinning her face to the side.

Van smiled softly, and his laughter was full of mockery.

"Those who like to talk a lot, come out on their own."

Yamm didn't realize what was happening now, he didn't know that the woman who suddenly came out to greet Fan was the owner of this bar, Mandala had just been released from cryonics after all, even though she was famous in the past, but among these reformers now, very few knew about her.

Yamm just glanced at this gorgeous and somewhat excessive woman with some surprise, as for this woman calling Van Captain? What does it matter, I have never seen this woman, which proves that Fan is just an unknown squad leader.

So Yam stood up first, and slowly more and more people began to gather behind him.

Tarot now has the heart to kill, but he doesn't dare to stop it, because Jeff's words make him shudder.

"Things have come to this point, you want to care about the unlucky ones are your whole team, and you don't care about the unlucky ones will only be Yam, I think you should understand this truth."

It was because of Jeff's words that Tarot could only sit in his chair in a dull manner and control the rest of his team members sternly.

He didn't want to incur Van in vain, and as for Yam, what he did had to be done by himself.

"Fan, you've really drunk too much." Rose kept her voice down and tried to communicate with Fan.

"You know what, you're a nuisance right now." Sanskrit said indistinctly.

Rose's expression flashed with sadness for a moment, but then it was deeply hidden.

"Well, in that case, I'll accompany you." Rose said softly, and then he stood firmly in front of Van Fu.

"If you want to deal with him, you have to go through me first!"

"Rose!" Yamm exclaimed, he really couldn't understand Rose's thoughts, the drunken drunkard was almost useless, arrogant, irritable, authoritarian, these were all obvious shortcomings, he couldn't figure out why Rose had to protect him.

"Yam, I advise you one last time, stop it, he's not an existence you can provoke." Rose said coldly.