150: C150 It Was a Slap in the Face

C150 It Was a Slap in the Face

In the empty hall, tang envoy Han Song's voice was sharp and piercing.

Faang Fann blinked his eyes. Do I always feel so good about myself?

You want my city, and you want my shop?

The dog system had previously given him a mission to control the Jiang City. It was to let him take over the Jiang City and control the power of the Jiang City to ensure the normal operation of the card shop.

At that time, Faang Fann had snorted in contempt. Now it seemed that this man-eating Doomsday really needed these things!

Without sufficient power, even living was a sin!

A chaotic era! Where did order come from?

"So, I refuse!"

"Let me tell your insufferably arrogant king of the Tang Kingdom, if he wants to fight, then fight!"

"I will kill Wei Guo first, then I will deal with you!"

"Jiang City will never fall!"

Faang Fann stood up. Although his tone was calm, his confidence made everyone's eyes change.

Zhao Zhen and Zhou Ba who were standing on both sides also looked at Faang Fann in astonishment.

They looked at each other. Although they didn't say anything, they had the same thought in their minds.

"This isn't a madman, he is an ambitious man who can shock the world!"

Messenger Han Song's face darkened. He felt confident in himself.

He really didn't understand what made Faang Fann worthy of being arrogant...

The few legions under his command that he could fight and defend against? Reality?

Although he had the most elite legions, the number of them was still limited!

Dozens of experts might be able to kill ten thousand elite soldiers, but what about after killing ten thousand? They would also be tired! They also needed to rest!

And outside the city, there are hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the State of Wei!

Even if it was a waste of time! It could also drain the Jiang City to death!

"You are courting your own death! You will never know how powerful the Tang Kingdom is! Even the State of Wei... can be destroyed at will! "

Han Song's face revealed a cold smile, and his eyes flashed.

"I can guarantee that if you refuse the invitation of the State of Tang, you will die without a burial ground! All that you possess will be turned into nothingness in the end! "

"Before the Doomsday, you were just an ordinary person. Are you really willing to throw away all the glory you obtained in the Doomsday as you wish?"

"When that day comes, perhaps I will see your head fall to the ground..."

Pah...

A loud slap was heard.

Faang Fann rubbed his arm impatiently.

"Get out of here before I change my mind!"2

"Actually, I don't care about killing an emissary."

"It's just that I need you to go back and report this to the King of the Tang Kingdom, right? That's why I won't kill you."

A fearless expression appeared on Faang Fann's face.

Han Song revealed a look of disbelief. He had been slapped in the face!

Who was he!? He was the emissary of the Tang Kingdom! Behind him is the entire Tang Kingdom! How crazy was this fellow!

"You're dead! You dare hit me! I promise, you'll be cut into pieces and die! "

"Your family, your friends, everything you have will die because of you! I will make them suffer and die!"

Han Song's face revealed a ferocious expression. He extended his right hand and waved it fiercely in front of Faang Fann. He looked fierce, but inside, he was scared. It was probably like this.

Bang!

Crack.

Awoo...

Faang Fann blew at the muzzle of the laser pistol. The shot just now had broken Han Song's right arm.

It was fine to talk more nonsense, but threatening his family and friends... that was courting death!

It was only right to teach him a lesson.

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