Chapter: 2929

After finishing speaking, he walked delicately to the back, staring straight at Chen Changqing:

"This little brother from Huaguo looks very handsome."

"Tsk tsk."

Aofan has a comfortable expression on his face. In this cold place, he finally has some fun.

Swish Swish Swish!

At this time, whether it was the crowd who had just arrived, or the people in the rear convoy, even the subordinates of the Olympic Sailing team felt their chrysanthemums tighten.

Damn it, it's a good thing that he is ugly. Of course, which one of Boss Ao's subordinates has reached a certain level of uglyness, would he dare to come if he is not ugly?

"Come on, get your tent ready!"

With a wave of Olympic sailing thugs, he slowly approached Chen Changqing.

He intends to enjoy the more delicate looking one first.

"Hahaha."

At this time, a burst of laughter rang out.

But then.

Accompanied by a '噗嗤' sound.

Everyone's laughter stopped abruptly, their eyes gradually widened, their mouths opened wide, and their eyes were full of horror.

Even the leader of the team sitting in the convoy was stupefied.

In their eyes, Olympic Fan, who still had a proud face on his face, suddenly shrunk in half, like a balloon that was constantly being squeezed, and in the next second, it was annihilated with a bang, turning into a blood mist , leaving only a few traces where he had just stood.

"What!"

Those subordinates of Aofan turned pale with fright, and they retreated one after another, looking at Chen Changqing who was slowly retracting his palm with horror in their eyes.

This person slapped his palm from the air like a fly, but the master and strong Olympic Fan just died on the spot.

What does this mean?

The strength of the opponent is so terrifying that it can kill Olympic Sailing in seconds, at least it has the strength of a master in the late stage.

It even gave them the feeling that this person's casual wave of his hand gave off the aura of those super powerful god-level powerhouses.

As everyone knows, what they feel is very accurate.

On the contrary, the giant men that Chen Changqing sensed before looked at Chen Changqing with apprehension.

At this moment, the audience was silent.

But they don't speak, someone speaks.

"Let's go."

I saw the more masculine man next to the evil god said a word in a low voice.

This makes everyone a little weird, the person who made the shot is so powerful, why is there no honorific in your tone?