Chapter 2069: Finally meet!

The earth is shaking with it!
This force is very terrifying, surpassing his attack on Louis just now.
Louis didn't even have time to scream, and his brain went blank.
A wave of terrifying pain kept flooding his brain.
His body outside the ground was shaking constantly.
Blood, pouring from his head!
The saint clothing flashed a silver light, and then completely disappeared.
"Louis!"
These saints suddenly screamed!
Without the protection of the saint clothing, they are as vulnerable as ordinary people.
At this moment, Louis is probably completely suffocated.
I don’t know if his neck is broken!
All of them are shaking!
Fang Chuan is simply a demon who makes their scalp numb!
In front of him, it was a wrong choice to oppose him!
They are wrong!
They regret it!
They are actually reluctant to die!
Fang Chuan smiled slightly and turned his gaze to Ralph.
The corner of his mouth clicked: "Four Saints, do you know the price?"
"what?"
Ralph was taken aback for a moment, then he reacted.
He remembered Fang Chuan's previous words.
Fang Chuan seemed to know from the night before that he Ralph would fall into his hands again!
However, he has no money to come out!
Ten billion dollars to buy them a fate is worth the calculation!
However, ten billion dollars is not a small sum!
"If he doesn't want to, he will only have a dead end!"
Fang Chuan said indifferently, pointing to Louis: "The time left for you is running out."
He said, turning around.
boom--
He went through the sky like an arrow and returned to the balcony.
His voice continued: "After you think it over, just shout!"
Afterwards, his figure has disappeared from everyone's vision.
"This person is really ridiculously strong!"
"We totally underestimated his strength!"
"Can Altais defeat him!"
The people around suddenly shake their thoughts.
They all showed doubts.
They were more confused and curious about the next battle.
In the presidential suite where Fang Chuan was located, the atmosphere also seemed very tense.
Even Su Yun, who was the most free, knew what situation Fang Chuan would encounter next and what kind of battle.
They are all worried for Fang Chuan.
Including, Juliet is the same.
She now has a faint feeling of standing on Fang Chuan's side.
She was sitting on the sofa in the corner holding red wine, but she couldn't help but look at Fang Chuan.
Tang Rou was also fidgeting.
Dangdangdang
At this moment, the door of the room was knocked suddenly.
Fang Chuan swept away his spiritual knowledge and knew that Chen Yulong was here.
He smiled faintly and asked Su Yun to open the door to Chen Yulong.
"Mr. Fang!"
As soon as Chen Yulong came in, he hurriedly walked to Fang Chuan and said anxiously: "I have passed your meaning to Fu Qian."
Then, he sighed: "This time, I really have no turning back. All of them know that I have a good relationship with you now."
"Didn't the people from that gang hate you to death?" Tang Rou couldn't help asking.
Chen Yulong shook his head: "Most people do, but some people don't think so."
Tang Rou raised her brows and looked at Chen Yulong in surprise: "Why is this happening?"
"because……"
Fang Chuan smiled slightly and looked at Tang Rou: "Not everyone wants to die."
"Huh?" Tang Rou frowned, somewhat puzzled.
The corner of Fang Chuan's mouth ticked: "The existence of the second master is the best candidate to reduce losses."
He smiled: "After they fail, they cannot take the risk of failure."
He looked at Chen Yulong: "The second master, through my relationship, can make the Qinggang reconcile with me, so that they won't lose too much!"
"understood!"
Tang Rou suddenly reacted and smiled: "Then now it depends on whether you can win Fang Chuan!"
Chen Yulong nodded with approval: "Now everything depends on you, Mr. Fang!"
"Ok!"
Fang Chuan nodded: "It's nothing, it's just the first person on the Philippine island, not the first person in the world."
Afterwards, Fang Chuan sat on the previous sofa again.
His divine consciousness is monitoring everything around here.
The atmosphere in the room is still very tense.
time flies.
In a blink of an eye, it soon arrived around 9:30 in the morning.
Time is approaching!
Everyone became nervous.
The people around even held their breath for fear of missing a detail.
People in the American Empire even used special means to watch everything here.
Huaxia's high-level staff also gathered together.
On their screens in the office, there were also pictures outside the hotel where Fang Chuan was located.
They all discussed in a low voice.
At this moment, Fang Chuan's challenge has attracted the attention of thousands of people.
Not long after, a luxurious extended Bentley appeared at the door of the hotel.
"Altais is coming?"
"finally come!"
"Altais hasn't shot for a long time, right?"
All those who pay attention here are excited.
They focused all their attention on this Bentley.
"he came!"
Chen Yulong was more nervous than Fang Chuan, he hurriedly walked to the glass window, and stared down.
Tang Rou and other girls also focused on the Bentley.
"Ha ha!"
Fang Chuan smiled slightly and waved his hand: "Sit down, it's not Altais who came here!"
"what?"
Everyone was stunned.
After that, they saw a person getting in and out of the Bentley.
The man walked to the back row and quickly opened the door.
He looks respectful!
Obviously, the person in this Bentley is a big man.
After a while, the people in the car got off.
This is a sixty-year-old man with gray hair, a burly figure and broad shoulders.
I saw that his eyes shone, and there was a kind of majesty that had long been on the top.
"What? Fu Tian?" Chen Yulong couldn't help being shocked.
"What is Fu Chen doing?"
"Altais!"
"Will he not come?"
The rest of the people were puzzled and even worried.
"Ha ha."
Fang Chuan smiled faintly and waved his hand: "Don't be surprised, Fu Chen came here, he just wanted to see me be killed by Altay with his own eyes."
He said and stood up.
"Altais didn't come?" Chen Yulong asked quickly.
"He has come!"
Fang Chuan's mouth twitched, then his figure flashed and he rushed out of the hotel window.
Huh!
He walked against the wind, hanging in the air.
Condescending, like a god.
Everyone can see, the scalp is numb.
He faintly looked at Fu Chen below.
Fu Yin's gaze also focused on him.
The two eyes collided.
Fu Yin's eyes were filled with killing intent and endless hatred. Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "I finally meet!"