Apocalypse: Xiaoye’s Strength and Dote on His Wife

They were talking about things here, while paying attention to the battle over there.

No, Qiaoer is also Qiaoer. They had just finished speaking when they heard a bang, and Wang Han was thrown to the ground, lying on his buttocks, being pressed by a ball of water polo Rubbing vigorously on the ground——

"Brother Hun—" The younger brothers brought by Wang Han were shocked, and all of them rushed towards Wang Han.

Seeing this, Feng Zhoulong and Zhao Yuyan, who were still in high spirits at first, stopped watching the show, and rushed over with a few fireballs to block their way.

They had a look of arrogance and complacency on their faces, "What are you doing, what are you doing, let's try to be fair, don't go up and make trouble."

"You... you guys, let us Humber go, or our God of War won't let you go." Holding knives, the boys stared at them with trembling eyes.

"Hahaha....Your words are wrong. No matter whether we let Wang Han go or not, God of War will not let us go. Otherwise, I wouldn't let you provoke me, and God of War just now Wang Han mercilessly wounded our vice-captain Ma, why should we let him go now? I don’t think the beating is enough, girl, you beat me hard, and I’ll be the one who kills me. And these Let's stop you guys, don't worry about Ta En coming up to make trouble." As he spoke, Zhao Yuyan yelled loudly in the direction of Fan Qianhan.

Now everyone is listening. One by one, those who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement began to mock.

"Hahaha... I'm talking about thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, look, it's not thirty years, oh no, before thirty minutes have arrived, I was beaten to the ground every minute .”

"That's right, that's right, I didn't expect that girl to be so powerful that even Wang Han can take care of her. She is a genuine fourth-order supernatural being."

"This... is really powerful. But maybe it's because he underestimated the enemy."

"Look at what you said, if it were you, then Wang Han would be able to win if you underestimated the enemy?"

"Uh... It seems that it really can't."

"Hahaha... According to my eyesight, this Wang Han also has the ability to underestimate the enemy, and the newly appointed No. 1 beauty also has the ability. Look, it's not easy to suppress people there now. "

"Yeah, that makes sense. The one who can so easily crush a fourth-order ability user on the ground, could it be that she is a fifth-order—"

As soon as this guess came out, everyone was shocked. There is no fifth-order in their northern base yet. This belongs to the number one beauty, and also belongs to the fifth-order powerhouse, really a real man?

In the end, the crowd was in a commotion. They discussed and discussed without daring to decide whether Fan Qianhan was at the fifth level or whether the ability was a bit special, but one thing is certain, the new No. 1 beauty in the northern base is better than the last one. Lin Peishan is much stronger, at least she is no longer a vase.

For a while, the third west district also had the legend of Fan Qianhan.

For example: Shocked, the newly appointed No. 1 beauty in the northern base is actually a powerful supernatural being.

Shocked, the first beauty might be a fifth-order supernatural being.

It was so fucking shocking, the number one beauty actually defeated Wang Han, God of War, and rubbed him on the ground.

...

Shocking headlines were being drafted in the hearts of the onlookers, and they were thinking that they must tell this explosive news tomorrow. It's also good to find someone to show off. They saw with their own eyes the live version of the first beauty pressing a person to the ground and rubbing.

Generally speaking, this incident is definitely another indelible stain on God of War.

On the other side, when Fan Qianhan heard Zhao Yuyan's words and the voices discussing around her, the corners of her lips curled up. It seemed that she was completely famous in the northern base. Tsk...it's hard to give up on natural beauty, even if you want to keep a low profile.

"Ahem....You bitch, let me go if you have the ability, I underestimated the enemy just now—" Wang Han, whose face was half embedded in the ground, had red eyes, and roared furiously .

"Heh—underestimate the enemy, tsk...this is really a good excuse to lose." Fan Qianhan looked at the lying person on the ground with a pair of water-colored eyes with a half-smile.

"This is not an excuse, it's just a fact. Let me go if you have the ability, and we'll compete again." Wang Han raised his eyes vigorously, but he could only see half of it, and finally only fell on the purple color of the white dress. Mandala roots. But he still didn't give up and continued to yell, and the people around him who yelled in that loud voice heard it clearly.

The corners of their mouths twitched one after another. If you lose, you lose. Isn't this already obvious? Why are you so shameless and want to come back.

"Wang Han, you old man also wants to play tricks. If you lose, you lose. What is there to compare with? If this girl didn't show mercy, you would be decapitated when you lost. What else is there to compare?" Feng Zhoulong was not happy at the moment, and said sarcastically with his lips curled up.

"Feng Zhoulong, fuck your shit, get out of here—" Wang Han glared in Feng Zhoulong's direction with a glance, and the face that was stuck on the ground also turned sideways in that direction. If it wasn't for this kid, he would have listened to that woman Lin Peishan, and would have come out in the middle of the night to provoke trouble. Now he is still lying on the ground, being ridiculed by everyone to watch the show. He is a majestic fourth-level power user, and he has never encountered such a shameful thing.

"Tch, you think I'm in charge of you, you're lying on the territory of my number one arms dealer." Feng Zhoulong rolled his eyes at him, as if he cared about him, tsk...how shameless.

"You—" Wang Han was so angry that he got angry, but the power that just erupted out of anger could only push the ball of water up a few centimeters, and then fell back on him, pressing him again. There is a more intimate mutual love with the ground.

He vomited blood without being pressed, but he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

But at this moment, the soft, teasing voice sounded, "Tsk... I've always been an easy-going person, since you said that you were pushed down to the ground and rubbed against me because you underestimated the enemy." Yes, then it’s fine, let’s have a new competition.”

As soon as this was said, not to mention the surrounding onlookers, even Wang Han, who was involved, was dumbfounded. Why did this girl agree? Being easy-going doesn't mean being so easy-going.

Thanks to Bing Little Rabbit and Concubine Yang 7603 for the votes, good night! ~