Chapter 17 Call Me

Chapter 17 Call me

From a certain point of view, Zhang Bowen is indeed more stylish than Pan Hongsheng.

Pan Hongsheng, who is half full of the needles and a knife, is not as straightforward and ferocious as Zhang Bowen, but inadvertently reveals a trace of domineering and fierceness that Zhang Bowen does not have. The two are completely two styles.

Zhang Bowen is like a handsome knife that drinks blood and opens the front. It may be cut down unexpectedly at any time, while Pan Hongsheng is more like a feather fan. He can't see the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, but more illusory.

After a year of training, the two have reached the point where they can act in a scene with one eye. Zhang Bowen just pulled Pan Hongsheng with a lot of effort, as if he suddenly pushed Pan Hongsheng to a few meters, and then a pair of bloodthirsty eyes stared at the big young man.

What do several young people of the Pan family know? In their eyes, they always feel that they are the proud son of the sky. After all, the word 'Pan' is destined to have countless auras for their food and clothing. The younger generation enjoys occupying this surname more. Few people will consider how to carry forward this word. The Chinese people know.

"Who are you?" A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and the big scion immediately asked harshly. The little boy behind him was obviously stunned, and then looked at Zhang Bowen warily.

The reason why the Pan family arranges the younger generation to stare at the door every day is that on the one hand, it is to hone their temper, and on the other hand, it is that they will have no eyes to make trouble.

It is very common for anyone to make trouble for another unhappy family. It is very common to hire a few people to make trouble every day, but it is obvious that the Pan family can't be shaken by a few ants after years.

At this moment, several people looked at Zhang Bowen as if facing the enemy. Pan Hongsheng did not see him because he was pushed aside. After all, the two are obviously more dangerous than Zhang Bowen.

The bloodthirsty state in the bottom of Zhang Bowen's eyes is definitely not something that ordinary people have, and the fishy smell all over his body also makes people feel cold.

"You didn't hear what I just said, did you? How many of you juniors show off in front of me? You don't want to live, do you?" Zhang Bowen narrowed his eyes and said, his face was full of ferociousness.

"Who can prove that what you said is true? We are also the task arranged according to the above. If you break through, we can only try our best to resist!" The big young man obviously has no confidence to speak. If he really has enough confidence to make trouble, it's simply a strange thing.

The softening words made Zhang Bowen look a little better, and at this time, Pan Hongsheng hurried over, without a trace, but obviously a few young children pulled Zhang Bowen's sleeves.

"Bo Wen, why don't we wait for a while, and you can also change your bad temper. This is not in Libya. You can't do this when you have returned to China."

When I went there, Zhang Bowen was so scared that he trembled when he heard Pan Hongsheng's words. In Libya, Brother Sheng dared to pestle himself to the place of the war, and he was full of blood and murder.

"Brother Sheng, I don't have your mind. At the beginning, we had so many scruples when we saw people there." Zhang Bowen said boldly, and a group of children of the Pan family beside him were completely wither.

These two masters really don't know each other. They secretly went to Libya to fight for a year. Seeing that this is really the case.

"What should I do, Brother Hu?" In the back, a skinny young man pulled out the spat and asked.

"What should I do? How do I know what to do? Don't act rashly. Hold it. In case it's really outsiders, we can't eat it. The big spat turned around without a trace and answered harshly.

"Don't hold it. If such a big schoolbag is explosive or something, it's enough for us to die a hundred times!" The skinny dwarf said with a trace of fear in his eyes.

Although they show off their power one by one, they have never been out of the family after all. These alves are not facing sinister people's hearts every day, but wooden piles and iron piles that can't be cooked.

This is the family motto of the Pan family. A man who can't even beat wooden stakes will only be trampled by others even in society. After all, real flesh and blood people know how to use their brains.

Pan Hongsheng and Zhang Bowen obviously heard the conversation between several people. The two children looked at each other and raised their eyebrows. No one said anything.

"Well, why don't you wait a moment and let's find someone to inform you?" The big mole is obviously timid.

"Go ahead!" Zhang Bowen waved his hand, and then the thin and dry young man who had spoken before immediately ran to the gate, but the remaining few people were obviously relieved.

What they are afraid of is that these two people can't go in and inform them. Now someone's face is a little more angry.

Pan Hongsheng has been looking at it quietly and doesn't say much. You don't have to think that this must not be the backbone of the Pan family, otherwise it is impossible to stand for less than countless years.

After waiting quietly for five minutes, the door opened with a creak. The previous thin young man came out first, followed by a big man of nearly 19 meters. A national face looked upright, but his eyebrows seemed to look at anyone with a little disdain.

"What's your name? Let's sign up, so we can have a name?" Guo Zi looked at Pan Hongsheng and Zhang Bowen and frowned. Although he could not feel Pan Hongsheng's momentum, he obviously found that Zhang Bowen's momentum was faintly stronger than his own.

You should know that at the age of 20, when you reach the late stage of the gas refining god, you are already at an upper-middle level in the clan, which is still the result of hard practice without leaving home.

"Pan Hongsheng, this is my brother Zhang Bowen." Pan Hongsheng came out again. Since he had been notified, it was obvious that Zhang Bowen would continue to play the black face.

"My name is Pan Jiasheng." The national-faced young man nodded, but his eyes narrowed and asked, "I heard that you have just come back from Libya. I don't know if there are any specialties there?"

"The specialty is the corpse." Pan Hongsheng said lightly that his face had not changed at all, but his voice was faintly chilling.

He said that he was going to go to war. As a result, you asked what specialties he had. Obviously, he couldn't trust himself. There were many people who made a toast and didn't eat punishment. Pan Hongsheng was in the mood to play with them for a while and was not interested in accompanying them to save people.

His face changed slightly. Pan Jiasheng looked at Pan Hongsheng and said, "You don't have to show your identity. You can go in, but you can't go in."

"Why?" Before Zhang Bowen asked, Pan Hongsheng asked first. Zhang Bowen accompanied him to Shennongjia to collect medicine for six days. As a result, it was time to enter the door and let him stay outside. Even Zhang Bowen agreed that the child would never agree.

"Because his surname is not Pan." Looking at Zhang Bowen contemptuously, Pan Jiasheng said softly, and Pan Hongsheng, who heard this, changed his face and slowly retreated behind Zhang Bowen and spit out three words in his mouth.

"Give me a call!"