Super Entertainment Tycoon

"You!" Pu Shien was anxious, he heard the clown man's voice is very young, he should be young.

Today, none of the two Chinese younger generations respects him a little bit, so Xie An will forget it, and call his name directly, but this clown, what is this saying?

However, facing the clown man, although he was angry, he did not dare to attack at all. Not to mention the pressure that made him unable to move. Even if he could move, he would not dare to say anything. He could give out such a powerful threat. Can you provoke the oppressor?

"What about me, I said that I don't have your son." Lin Fan's arms shook, and the twenty rings on the ten fingers flew out and smashed towards the Park who was standing next to Park Shinn, "and you , Dare to come back, do you think I don’t have enough money to kill you!"

Faced with this enhanced version of the local tyrant's twenty combos, Park Ke's eyes showed horror.

When I saw Lin Fan for the first time before, he thought it was an old hat. After suffering ten combos from this man, he was sure that it was an old hat with martial arts skills.

But he didn't care, because he knew that he still had a secret weapon that he didn't use. He had already tested the power of the gloves and gloves in his hand. They were powerful, and the flame was very powerful. Once it burned, it would be difficult to put out a fire extinguisher.

He thinks that once he takes out these gloves, no martial arts masters are a problem. This is also the source of his confidence.

Afterwards, he brought ten dark cultists to show up, screaming in front of the wealthy businessmen, enjoying the panic eyes of everyone, he felt that he had penetrated the end of the world.

It's a pity that he was wrong. Xie An's shot made him know himself clearly. The man was not afraid of this evil fire, and he could shoot out the flame that even the fire extinguisher could not extinguish.

Besides, his palm strength is too big, he shoots himself flying with one palm.

At this time, Park could only ask his grandfather for help, because he knew that his grandfather was the number one reforming fighter in the organization. Sure enough, when his grandfather showed his true strength and immediately swept the audience, the Hua Xia boy obviously fought back. There is no room. When Park thinks that he is in control of the whole situation again, he feels a terrible pressure. This pressure not only makes him unable to move, but even the heart of resistance cannot be generated. Master, it is the clown.

As if from the beginning of today, this clown has become his nemesis, stepping him on the soles of his feet no matter from which angle.

At this time, facing the enhanced version of this local tyrant combo again, he felt like thousands of alpacas rushing past, talking endlessly.

Not to mention the dead target, even the live target Lin Fan could accurately hit, and the twenty rings made of pure gold hit Parker's forehead one by one again, and that point was the previous bulge.

After smashing the 20 rings, Lin Fan felt deeply unsatisfied. When he was about to directly take out the gold bricks from the system to slap, the pressure in the air, Zou Ran, dispersed, and everyone regained their ability to move.

Even so, Park Shi-eun was still standing there and dared not move, and he didn't even dare to let down one of the raised feet, because he was afraid, afraid that the clown in front of him would attack him.

The more powerful the person is, the more he knows some of the secrets of this world. For Lin Fan's powerful power, Park Shi-en has never seen it before, even if it is not in that person.

Cold sweat ran down his forehead, and seeing his grandson being slapped with gold bricks by the clown, he didn't dare to say anything to stop him. He could only ask this **** man to wait not to kill him.

Besides, Lin Fan, the Huanghuang Tianwei brought by this upgrade is obviously inconsistent with his own strength. He who mastered 30% of the tactical strength was able to make a tie with Xie Anneng. If you want to solve Park Shien, you have to continue to exercise.

Lin Fan is also clear about this, and this is why he did not take action against Park Shi-eun. Although Lin Fan himself does not know why Park Shi-eun looks at him with horror, his lower limit can be refreshed indefinitely. There is always a degree of guiltyness, and he will not take the initiative to do the method of hitting a rock with a pebble, otherwise it will not be possible to bear the Zhang family for such a long time.

As for why he knew that he was not Park Shi-eun’s opponent, this is due to the tactics. The system produced must be a fine product. How could the exercises obtained by completing such a task be a second-class bastard, like comparing strength The kind of stuff is just a small part of the function.

Therefore, his target was placed on the bully Parker. He took a slap with the gold brick and then Parker scrambled with his head, so that such a comedy scene appeared in this hall.

"Really an interesting person." Seeing the clown chasing Pu Ke around the room, Liu Xinyan covered her mouth and chuckled.

Maybe it was boring to chase. Lin Fan didn't have any interest in that big bag full of Parker. He threw the gold bricks away and said to Zhong Hanming, who was standing there for a long time, "What about Lao Tzu's things?"

"This..." If Zhong Hanming hadn't paid attention to Lin Fan before he showed off his power, it would be different now. Such a super fierce man asked himself how to answer this? Is it possible to tell him that something was lost? Up? With the appearance that he would be angry if he didn't agree with him, he definitely didn't have much to eat.

Thinking of this, Zhong Hanming looked at the bag full of Park Ke with lingering fear, and he dared not make a sound for a while.

"Speak, I want to ask you something!"

"Sir, this thing... is gone." After thinking for a long time, Zhong Hanming could only think of such an excuse.

"No? I patted it for nearly half an hour. Tell me it's gone?" Lin Fan's face changed. Although the clown's face looked like a smile no matter what expression he made, Zhong Hanming seemed to be able to Feel his anger.

"Sir, please calm down your anger first, and we will investigate."

"Investigate your sister, investigate!" Lin Fan said, slapped Zhong Hanming on the face, and the latter did not hide from the slap.

With a "slap", the slap was crisp and loud, and the pain could be felt just by hearing it, but Zhong Hanming, as the person involved, still had a trace of rejoicing in his heart. Fortunately, it was just a slap, much better than Park.

"Stand here, don't move, wait for Lao Tzu to settle accounts with you again." Lin Fan's swelling heart is like a underworld bullying students, and there is a feeling that I want to kill your family in every gesture.

And Zhong Hanming obeyed this warning, and after nodding his head, he didn't dare to move. How could this be a master in the country, he was simply a well-trained dog.

After leaving Zhong Hanming, Lin Fan scanned the hall with his gaze. Whenever he looked at someone, the other person couldn't help shivering. Such a fierce man could do nothing and it was terrifying.

Even the seven destruction monks showed a strange look. This was the first time they had been brainwashed by faith to look at someone like this.

"Hey, you!" Lin Fan finally turned his attention to Park Shien.

"Sir, please speak." Pu Shien said respectfully, still keeping that posture motionless.

"Fuck off!" Lin Fan waved at him, showing a look of disgust.

"What?" Park Shi-eun didn't react to Mr. Clown's words for a while, this master wouldn't kill me? Oh my God, he was going to let me go, this is incredible.

"I told you to **** off! Didn't you understand?" Lin Fan's tone suddenly increased. The reason for this was that he did it deliberately. The purpose is to let the strongest person leave. After all, there is such a person here, he feels like Like a time bomb, it may explode at any time.

"Understood! Understood!" Upon hearing Mr. Clown's tone, Park Shien arrived, and then rushed out of the hall like an amnesty.