Chapter 22: Do not make me angry

There are also several notices on the roadblocks. The heads on them are lifelike, but they are not like Fang Fan...
But the two armies under Fang Fan's hands were too clear.
Within the scope of Yangcheng, having a legion is considered a great survivor, let alone carrying two legions?
In an instant, Fang Fan's identity was exposed.
Fang Fan waved his hand, and the Yellow Turban leader corps had already rushed over, killing a few Wu Clan who were blocking the road in twos or threes...
"Hush hush..."
The last Wu Jia Xiaolou blew his whistle frantically before he died...like he was calling the police...
Fang Fan shook his head. He had thought about it. He left directly from Yangcheng City and headed to a large city with a larger population to complete his mission of the strongest card shop...
But now these people don't seem to want to let him go?
What's this? Still want to practice two laps?
"Catch the murderer!"
"Patriarch Order! Catch this guy! There is a great reward!"
"Catch this murderer who killed Young Master Wu Yong... don't let him run away!"
From all directions, they rushed towards the young man with a gun.
Some of these young men wield guns, and some wielded a large blade there.
But no matter what, their attitude is very unified, that is, they want to kill Fang Fan! Kill his legion!
"revenge?"
"Ha ha……"
"Then make the enmity stronger!"
Fang Fan glanced at the submachine gun in his hand, this submachine gun was still snatched from the martial arts elite team.
If those people didn't want to shoot themselves, Fang Fan wouldn't fight back.
Now this group of people want to use this as an excuse to do a wave of reverse operations?
Fang Fan shook his head. If his strength is not strong enough, he might really follow in the footsteps of the Chen family!
"Guard Hai, Hans, kill me!"
Fang Fan gave an order, and the two-star yellow turban leader army directly dispatched, rushing in all directions.
With Fang Fan as the core, the one-star Goth submachine gunner army began to shoot frantically.
The Yellow Turban leader army has been promoted to two stars, and the Yellow Turban leaders inside also have two-star combat power, and ordinary guns and ammunition can hardly cause fatal damage to them.
And the fighting power of the Gothic Submachine Gunner Legion was extremely fierce, and the battle momentum rose to the peak in an instant!
The surrounding Wu family members were swept away, it was a crushing force!
It's so casual for the Second Star Legion to play against these ordinary people!
"Lord... a large army has come around, at least three hundred people!"
Guan Hai came over to report the information, Fang Fan's face instantly turned cold...
This group of people... really tireless!
Since the Wu family wants to die... Then he can definitely help...
"The Yellow Turban leader's legion is united and attacked frontally!"
"The Gothic submachine gunner army is divided into two teams, attacking from both sides!"
"This is the healing card and the supply card. Don't be afraid to waste the card. I have it here!"
"I have only one request, to slaughter these people to death!"
Fang Fan glanced at the bullet holes all over the bodies of several Gothic submachine gunners, and was furious to the extreme.
He didn't want to control what the Wu family did in this city, and he couldn't control it.
But they want to oppress him, want to sacrifice his Fangfan's head to the heavens... Then they have to pay the price they deserve!
This price... is destined to be based on blood!