What can an ant do for it in front of a tiger?

This is not something Chen Fan needs to consider, but something Zheng Rulin needs to consider.

But he didn't think about it because it was a very idiotic question, so his potential anger completely exploded from the bottom of his heart.

A general cannot be said to be a top warrior, but he can be called a strong man on the side. He is also the leader of the scales and phoenix horns in Du'an Base. He can only be invited to sit in a national riot prevention agency like prison. There is no way. This really requires the general to suppress some powerful bandits.

But such a proud and a military general who was given in awe was first insulted by Chen Fan, then fooled by monkeys, and finally trampled on the remaining trace of confidence and dignity. Even the hope of survival in the end was shattered.

I, a strong general, are you regarded as an ant by you? Zheng Rulin was crazy, his eyes were covered with blood, and then he laughed to the sky, crazy, and his voice was so miserable. Under the moonlight and above the corpse, his clothes were torn, and his extremely tired body was shaking.

Chen Fan stood there silently, watching Zheng Rulin go crazy in front of him.

A general who is trampled on his dignity to this extent is also miserable.

But at this moment, Zheng Rulin suddenly tightened the knife in his hand and cut it towards Chen Fan's neck.

"I'm going to kill you beast!"

A blood ray cut through the night sky, and a head flew into the sky.

But it was not Chen Fan's head, but Zheng Rulin's head with anger, dissatisfaction and reluctance.

The Blood Soul Battle Knife appeared on Chen Fan's hand at some point, dripping with a few drops of blood stuck to it. Chen Fan stared at the headless corpse that fell down powerlessly and said disdainfully: "You are not even as bad as an ant, and I really don't wrong you. I'll bend down to kill an ant, and killing you is just a slight touch."

Then he spat like a child and said disdainfully: "You are the beast! I am a good man, I don't know how many girls like it! Who can't come and kneel down when you see it? Can you compare it?"

"Hahaha……"

There was another burst of laughter not far away. I laughed happily, some were happy and some were miserable.

Chen Fan turned around and looked at Qian Zhengfeng who was sitting on the corpse and laughing, and asked, "I'm so happy for Mao?"

Qian Zhengfeng smiled for a long time before looking back at Chen Fan, who was covered in darkness as if he was blending into the night, and replied: "The more miserable he dies, the happier I am!"

Chen Fan smiled, walked over, sat next to Qian Zhengfeng, and accompanied him to look at the sky in the night. He asked lightly: "What's the feeling?"

"I don't know, it's very complicated. Many things seem to be no longer important, including life." Qian Zhengfeng looked at the dark night in the distance and said lightly.

"You can see it so well, you have the best!" Chen Fan said with a smile.

Qian Zhengfeng didn't say anything, just stared blankly.

It was a hostile formation that was once alive and dead, but now it was sitting like an old friend. Sitting on the bloody corpses everywhere, the scene was very strange, but it was better to be quiet and fusion.

Chen Fan said again: "You have been to your three girls many times. From now on, someone will do it for you."

Qian Zhengfeng nodded, and said directly: "Well. Those three girls are still very good. Now you are blessed. I will train you. I can do everything. Although Xiaofang is not tight enough, she is so deep that she can add three of them. I have put a lot of effort into it and it will make you cheaper."

Chen Fan smiled bitterly and said, "My little brother has a cleanliness, so let it be given to others."

Qian Zhengfeng said: "What can a young man like you know? A woman I have been playing with for more than 30 years and has a wealth of experience to train. It would be a pity if you don't play."

Chen Fan shook his head. These prisoners were really just treating women as tools for venting. It is estimated that the three of them were destroyed inside. Only that monk was still like a treasure pickup. He had never seen a woman before, but he was originally a zombie, so what could he mind?

"It's a pity, it's a pity. It's still a touching touch from me. If someone else has inserted it, even if it's clean, it will have a grudge."

"It makes sense, but I don't have much time left, otherwise you can get the scriptures from me." Qian Zhengfeng replied, but his eyes did not look at Chen Fan again from beginning to end, because the faint smile on the corner of Chen Fan's mouth would shock him.

Of course, Chen Fan didn't understand this. He said, "You should take a closer look at the remaining time. I won't accompany you. A friend of your family was hooked up by the three vixenic vixen with superb skills and profound skills. He has not come back now. I have to go find him so that he can die on the woman's belly."

"You won't kill me?"

This time, Qian Zhengfeng turned around, but the smile that caught his eye was still the beating smile.

Chen Fan smiled and said, "You can't turn enemies into friends? I am very open-minded, and killing depends on my mood. Lao Qian is so reasonable. Even if you fight for life and death before, it is the same thing as before. You said that life is no longer important, and I don't want to do it too ruthlessly, let alone I am in a good mood now."

Qian Zhengfeng smiled and said nothing.

"I'm leaving. If I have the chance, I will make more friends like you in the future." Chen Fan said.

After hearing this, Qian Zhengfeng laughed silently, shook his head and said, "Is an idiot like me?"

"It's not a good thing for people to be too smart, just like the one just now." Chen Fan said with a smile, turning around and leaving, leaving Qian Zhengfeng who was watching the moon alone.

He was not worried about what Qian Zhengfeng would do, because Qian Zhengfeng was about to change his body. Chen Fan noticed the faint scarlet redness in his eyes, which was the unique symbol of the zombie.

There is no difference between killing or not, so why not be more human?

In the room, the little monk was sitting on the sofa hugging him left and right, smiling so fuckingly.

A girl leaned on his shoulder and asked, "Uncle, who is the black-faced boy who came before?"

"That black-faced boy just now is my brother, named Chen Fan." The little monk laughed. What's the matter with the three women at this time? His parents were a little cruel and had four hands.

A girl reached out and scratched the bald head for the monk who was not at all implicit and innocent, and asked with a smile: "Master, are you powerful, or is that Chen Fan powerful?"

This question is really hard to answer. The little monk laughed dryly and said, "Of course I am a little stronger! If he is powerful, do you think he will give you three gongs to me?"

Hearing this sentence, the woman who asked just now was delighted, covered the little monk's thigh with one hand, slowly groped in the middle, and said softly: "Uncle, that little black face is so lustful, how can you be as upright as you? It hurts so much before, you have to be the master of your slave! Punish that little black face!"

.(To be continued, please search for Piaotianyi, novels are better, updated and faster!

ps: There is another update later.

I was going back to start work in a few days and I had to save the manuscript, so I will update the chapter tomorrow. If I am in a good state tomorrow, I will update it twice tomorrow night.
Chapter completed!