I stole the Blood Lord’s things and the Four Great Masters. This waste is completely finished!

Zhang Lei's face was filled with deep ecstasy and expectation. In his opinion, Lin Fan was undoubtedly dead.

This bastard who has repeatedly ruined his good deeds is finally over today!

At this moment, he hurriedly urged Zhang Wenxiang to call because he could not wait to see Lin Fan's miserable end.

it's over!

Everyone looked at Lin Fan with contempt, and they also felt that this wasteful show of show of show off was over.

If you steal the Blood Lord and the Four Masters, even if Bai Yi is the Communist Lord of Jiangnan, you can't save this waste!

Lin Fan is dead!

"I have stole so many big guys' things and dared to come to us to act like a blessing. Lin Fan, Lin Fan, you are such an idiot!"

Zhang Wenxiang also sneered maliciously, and took out his cell phone and said playfully:

"As long as I call now, your life will remain in our Zhang family forever."

"But, if you kowtow to apologize to us at this time, maybe I can consider spareing your life."

As soon as this said, snickering sounds suddenly appeared in the field.

Everyone knows that Zhang Wenxiang is deliberately teasing Lin Fan, and even if Lin Fan really kneels down, he will never let Lin Fan go.

But so what, is this waste available for choice?

Even if it is one percent possible, he must kneel down. Who makes his life now hold in the hands of the Zhang family?

Zhang Lei also enjoyed this feeling and humiliated Lin Fan hard before he died.

only!

"Fight!"

Lin Fan curled his lips indifferently.

Um?

Everyone was stunned, and at this time they were stunned, unable to believe their ears.

This waste, even though he is almost dead, he still has an indifferent attitude?

It's as if all this has nothing to do with him!

How is this possible!

Everyone stared at Lin Fan in horror. Is this guy really not afraid of death?

Or did you know that you would die, so you gave up struggling?

"I see if you don't see the coffin and cry!"

Zhang Wenxiang was immediately angry and yelled: "Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wishes! I will call the Blood Lord now!"

As he said that, he made a ban on everyone's voice, and quickly dialed a string of numbers and took the hands-free one.

Doodu...

"Who?"

Not long after, a calm and majestic voice came from the other end, revealing a sense of arrogance.

This sound made everyone startled. They swallowed hard, and their foreheads were filled with cold sweat.

Obviously, they also clearly felt from this voice that the man in front of them was the famous blood Lord!

"Master Blood Lord, I am Zhang Wenxiang."

"Zhang Wenxiang? I don't know him!"

The Blood Lord's tone was indifferent. As his identity, he never remembered a person like Zhang Wenxiang.

Zhang Wenxiang looked embarrassed, but he did not dare to get angry, and still said respectfully:

"Mr. Blood Lord, we met at an antique party before, and I left your contact information at that time."

"Oh, is there anything wrong?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wenxiang stared at Lin Fan sinisterly, with a strong ridicule, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Lord Blood Lord, this is the case. We found someone stole your stuff on my Zhang family's birthday. It is your favorite dragon pattern bronze master!"

"That person is the useless son-in-law of the Bai family, Lin Fan!"

That end fell into silence in an instant!

Five seconds!

Fifteen seconds!

Twenty seconds!

Twenty seconds later, just as everyone wondered if the other party had hung up, the Blood Lord's extremely crazy and angry roar suddenly came from the other end:

"Damn it!"
Chapter completed!