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Chapter 1998 A group of two hundred and five(2/2)

At such a close distance, no matter how fast the speed is, can it be faster than a bullet?

At the same time, Zhang Fan held his head in his hands, bent his body slightly, and protected his chest with his elbows.

Moreover, Zhang Fan directly opened the system and was ready to treat at any time.

After all, he has never had the opportunity to try to physically resist bullets.

At the next moment, Zhang Fan's body was splashed with blood.

The bullet penetrated Zhang Fan's skin.

It was at this moment that Zhang Fan's muscles, protected by his inner energy, were as strong as steel.

The bullet only penetrated two centimeters and then stopped.

And Zhang Fan also clearly felt this scene.

And the next moment, Zhang Fan's figure suddenly rose up.

Butterfly dance!

For Zhang Fan, the distance of more than ten meters was only an instant.

Pinch fist!

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of cracking bones could be heard at dusk.

At the next moment, more than twenty figures flew directly into the sky.

"Do you really think I have a good temper?" Zhang Fan's voice was extremely cold.

If he hadn't suddenly reached the dark power level, this move would have been absolutely incompetent.

MLGB!

Who found these idiots?

At the same time, the expressions of Ye Jingtian and the group of people who originally looked desperate changed suddenly.

???

Is Zhang Fan okay?

Is everything okay?

But the next moment, the faces of Ye Jingtian and the others changed again.

Because at this moment, Zhang Fan's white T-shirt was already bright red!

Zhang Fan's whole person looked like a bloody man!

"If you don't give me an explanation today, no one will be able to leave!" Zhang Fan's murderous intent immediately erupted.

In an instant, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop to freezing point.
Chapter completed!
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