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"Lei Dijuante, prison friends, how are you? My name is Chen Fan. Tonight, I will bring you a wonderful performance!"

This sentence, combined with the scene of the fire and the tense and panic atmosphere, was earth-shaking.

On the rooftop, which was only three stories high, Chen Fan, wearing a dirty dress, raised his hands and looked down at all the onlookers downstairs, shouting affectionately, his movements were very serious and devoted, and his speech was indescribable and exciting and touching.

But this scene fell into the eyes of everyone below, and the first reaction was two words: stupid comparison!

The downstairs immediately began to discuss and curse.

"Who is this stupid comparison?"

"Which cell idiot is there? He put the fire!"

"You are so he? Come down with me quickly. I want to fight you one-on-one!"

"You stupid guy is deliberately setting fire! You have hurt everyone so much, you are dead!"

"He is not good at wearing it on stage, so where did he pick up beggar's clothes! He looked dark. I guess this fool would almost burn himself to death when setting fire."

The bottom was so bad that Chen Fan remained unmoved. He reached out to sort out his hand to sort out the high-end, elegant and high-end fashionable clothes, and continued to shout with seriousness and dedication: "Don't be excited, please be quiet! Quiet!"

"Friends here, how are you doing? Chen Fan waved and shouted, then pointed to the distant corner, shouting passionately: "And friends over there, I see you!"

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Tonight will be a gay night, let me perform a shocking performance in a flash. Let me tell you first, the theme of tonight is..."

“——Death Carnival!!”

"Thank you everyone for supporting us. Thank you! Please give me applause!"

Above the raging fire, Chen Fan's figure dressed in "art" looks particularly tall and mighty. Such an attitude is very domineering and sharp, and his style is countless times sharper than those superstars who hold concerts, but what he said is simply a brainless person in this situation.

There was no applause for granted, and there was a lot of anger and scolding of "Silly! Stupid!". But Chen Fan still pretended to be modest and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you! Thank you everyone!"

"Silly!!" Crying and scolding were endless. The crowd was surging.

Outside the prison, under the small trees in the distance.

Yang Jie eagerly woke up the young monk who was closed and resting, saying, "Monster, stop sleeping, Brother Chen is starting to act! Let's hurry up!"

"Really?!" The little monk immediately opened his eyes and said in amazement.

"Look at that side by yourself." Yang Jie pointed to the prison in the distance and said.

"Damn!" The little monk wiped his eyes and continued to exclaim: "Is Brother Chen holding a concert or a sex party? It seems like he's having a lot of fun, but why do I hear many people calling him stupid?"

Because the surroundings were too empty and flat, Chen Fan's shouting was too loud. Even if they were far away at this time, Nairan could hear the shouting in the prison.

"You stupid, there are all men, what sex party is there! Brother Chen is sending us attack signals and attracting the attention of those people! We will speed up the time as soon as possible. Otherwise, Brother Chen will be in danger!"

Yang Jie scolded anxiously, he would not be ignorant of the importance. At this time, Chen Fan made such a big noise, even a blind man could see it, and he would definitely become the target of public criticism.

"Okay, okay! Let's set off immediately. It's so lively and so fun! It's even more surging than the crowds coming to burn incense and worship Buddha in the temple. Brother Chen is really awesome!" The little monk exclaimed, immediately jumped into the car with Yang Jie, then turned on a bunch of prepared mobile phones and played the divine song.

"Oh dad just died of tenderness! Thumb! Thumb! Thumb!…"

As a string of rock music sounded, the ragged and heavy car raised a gust of dust and smoke, rumbling towards the direction where the zombies gathered.

The car was driving rapidly in the plain, and the little monk saw a group of dense figures in the darkness from afar. He immediately stuck his head out of the skylight and shouted loudly: "Brothers! It's time for midnight snacks! Everyone follow me to attack the city! Burn and kill and loot! Hahaha..."

The zombies who heard the movement from afar began to move. After the car approached, they immediately chased the car with the shouts of the little monk. A large group of nearly 10,000 people were in a mighty and amazing momentum.

Chen Fan, who was performing passionately, seemed extremely excited, but he was filled with a bitter heart. He kept cursing in his heart that the level of those two guys was too fucking slow!

Of course, this is different. He stayed here for a second, which was equivalent to a minute outside. Yang Jie was originally a distance away, and the zombies were five kilometers away, so it was naturally impossible for him to arrive as soon as possible, but Chen Fan was too anxious.

He had no choice but to be anxious. A large group of people downstairs threatened to take the head of his neck. If those people had a flying sword or gun in their hands, he would probably have been hit by more than ten thousand swords and guns, and his body was full of holes.

Look, three generals rushed to the scene in a hurry. The old bald donkey named Qian was still wearing pajamas, and his pale and red face was constantly in contact.

The main master has finally arrived.

Tang Huang Yuanyuan, who was in a hot temper, shouted: "Who are you? You dare to destroy our place!"

"Oh! My three dear old friends, you are finally here. I am very happy that you have arrived. Let me perform an artistically rich hot dance first!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Fan immediately turned his head and shouted at the three generals, then began to perform in a pretentious manner, raising his chest and twisting his hips, and dancing with his hands and feet.

It's indeed amazing, but the movements are extremely squeamish, like cramps.

The lighting was very good, the stage was very broad, and the scene was very majestic, but Chen Fan's move was too shabby, which immediately made the onlookers downstairs retching.

The three bosses arrived at the scene, so the onlookers made way for the criminals to make way. The originally noisy scene began to gradually become quiet.

"Who are you!" Tang Huang, who had arrived downstairs, reached out and pointed at Chen Fan's nose and cursed angrily.

"I said it. My name is Chen Fan! The famous international superstar Chen Fan!"

Chen Fan stopped and then took another crazy posture, introducing himself affectionately.

"If you don't know, we have no grudges and grudges with you. Why set fire to our camp?" Qian Zhengfeng was also full of anger. If the fire was not controlled today, then the best camp in the city of Death would be destroyed by that mental illness.

Fortunately, the wind was not strong tonight, otherwise the surrounding buildings would have suffered misfortune.

"My name is Chen Fan. You will know me, and you already know me now. I think if you have the chance to survive, you will be unforgettable to my name for life." Chen Fan replied, his voice a little hoarse. He shouted for so long. Even if he used his true energy to push it, he would be exhausted.

Tang Huang said angrily: "Are you going to kill us?"

"That's right! Are you happy? I'm very happy anyway." Chen Fan replied seriously.

Qian Zhengfeng said coldly: "Store us to death? Just you?"

"Is it up to you? Or him?" Chen Fan replied disdainfully. No one appreciated the paralysis after acting for so long. He simply stopped acting.

"I have a kind!" Qian Zhengfeng pointed at Chen Fan and said, his beard blew up, and his old face turned red. I don't know if it was illuminated by the fire, or if it was originally a red face, or was so angry that it was too angry.

"Yes, yes, it's not like you, you're an old thing, you've lost all your seeds."

Chen Fan was still acting unceasingly, as if he had to piss off the strongest old guy to death. He looked up at the bright moon, and then suddenly put on a strange posture, which was the cross killing of Superman, and said to Qian Zhengfeng with a righteous look: "Old bald donkey. I will destroy you on behalf of the moon! If you don't agree, come up and bite me."

Qian Zhengfeng was shot by Chen Fan's cross and almost vomited blood and died of anger.

"If you have a genital, come down!" Tang Huang, who was completely furious, jumped up and roared. This boy was really a lunatic. He didn't know which crazy asylum came out of. If the fire in this building was not burning, he would have lifted his knife to chop the guy up.

Chen Fan hooked his fingers, looking at me as if I was not afraid of you, and replied, "If you have the will, come up to me!"

"You... the moment you feel good!" Tang Huang gritted his teeth. He had been working in prison. He had seen countless evil people who committed crimes, but had never seen such a arrogant boy.

"You uncle! You are so slapping, you can come up and fight me one-on-one!" Chen Fan cursed angrily, then swung a brick beside him, and smashed it from high to bottom towards Tang Huang, as if he was angry, so cute.

Tang and Huang took a few steps back quickly, with an angry look on their faces. They were so openly provoked, but they could not help each other and could only temporarily swallow their anger. Even if they were strong generals, they would not be able to ignore the raging fire. If they ran in boldly, they would only be burned. All this anger could only be temporarily endured.

After such a blow, it caused ridicule again. A large group of people started to quarrel. They had seen shameless people, but they had never seen such shameless people. They muttered through the fire and asked someone to go up and fight him one-on-one, and they were so angry. If you really have the habit, you will come down and fight alone. What a good man to isolate them by the fire! But this kid really can't escape. Even if he is not burned to death, he will be trampled to death by the people on his side.

With so many people, where can he run?

"What's wrong? Isn't the prison boss very majestic? Aren't they all emperors in this city? Why are you even dared to be smashed by bricks now? You are still three generals. Do you think you are too cowardly?"

Chen Fan still has to continue to pretend, and the better. Only by completely angering these three bosses can he attract all the attention of this group of people and contribute precious time, place and people to Yang Jie leading the army.

"Wait for me! If you are not burned tonight, I must take your head down and kick it as a ball." Tang Huang continued to curse.

"It seems like you are so awesome. You are so arrogant. You can come up now. I want to castrate you and drink!" Chen Fan's mouth was filled with disdain and stared at Tang Huang with a sinister look on his face. He spoke in a tit-for-tat way, and he did not have the awareness of being surrounded by others and was deeply trapped in desperate situations.

This guy almost killed him last time, and Chen Fan also wanted to destroy him with his own hands!

Chen Fan was so arrogant and provoked the prison owners so arrogantly, and he was extremely arrogant in the eyes of others, countless times more arrogant than the bandits who killed and robbed people.

Tang Huang was completely furious, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes. He waved his hand and drew his sword to rush in, but was stopped by Zheng Rulin, who was more calm.

Zheng Rulin narrowed his eyes and looked at the familiar figure. He said coldly: "What are you doing this? Don't you know that you can't get out tonight?"

Chen Fan shook his finger and smiled, "What am I trying to do? I want you to die, set fire to you to death, hahaha..."

Zheng Rulin stared at the figure, suddenly remembered something, and then said to Tang Huang and Qian Zhengfeng: "He is the boy who was chased and escaped by us last time!"

Tang Huang was stunned, then turned to stare at Chen Fan, and immediately understood. He gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect it was him! No wonder he looked familiar. Humph! I didn't go to find him. He came to the door by himself."

Qian Zhengfeng's face became increasingly ugly and he said, "This building... so, all the eight warriors inside are dead?"

After saying this, Zheng Rulin and Tang Huang remembered that this building was where the eight warriors lived, but without knowing that Fang Shen lost a powerful backbone force, half of the warriors, one of them was high-level warriors and the other peak warriors, just disappeared?

The two of them suddenly realized the big thing about the matter. It turned out that the other party was prepared! Moreover, the other party's assassination methods were the three generals who believed that they could not do it.

The seemingly stupid young guy upstairs actually has such a powerful move!

The three generals looked solemn, but then they felt relieved. Even if the other party's assassination method was great, they were just assassination, and they could not assassinate the generals. Otherwise, he would not set fire here, but also wiped out his three men. Furthermore, if the three generals came together, can't they deal with a bad boy?

Chen Fan, who was still laughing, suddenly stopped laughing because the fire downstairs was slowly extinguishing.

"I've suffered, the fire will be destroyed so quickly. I just poured a lot of true energy intolerance, but I didn't expect it to be so impatient." Chen Fan murmured. If Yang Jie and the others had not arrived in time, then he would face the siege of these two hundred people and three generals.

It’s hard to fly with wings!

"The fire is weak!" Tang Huang said in surprise.

This building was originally an empty building, and it was a miracle to burn such a big fire. At this time, the fire began to gradually go out, so I no longer worry about burning the prison. And the three of me could go up and chop up the crazy boy.

Chen Fan thought it was not good. Before the fire was extinguished, if the army led by Yang Jie did not arrive in time, then he would really fall into a state of death.

Looking at the crowds that began to be chaotic below, all of them looked cold and cold. The murderous aura was so murderous that they wanted to swallow him alive. Chen Fan's face was gloomy, and he completely angered such a large group of guys. When they were really trampled on, they would be trampled so miserably!

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a faint roar of the engine with his sharp ears and said to himself: Finally here! I didn’t disappoint!
To be continued...