Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times (Doomsday Strongest Cards Supplier)

In the empty hall, the voice of Tang envoy Han Song was sharp and harsh.

Fang Fan blinked, does he feel so good about himself?

Want my city, still want my shop?

The dog system had previously released him a task of [holding power]... It was to let him occupy Jiangcheng and control the power of Jiangcheng to ensure the normal operation of the card shop.

At the time, Fang Fan sneered, but now it seems that this devastation of the end times really needs these!

Without strong enough authority, even living is a sin!

In an era of chaos... Where can there be order?

"So, I refuse!"

"Tell you the mighty King of Tang, if he wants to fight, then fight!"

"I'll kill Wei Guo first, and then I'll clean up you guys!"

"Jiangcheng, will never fall!"

Fang Fan stood up, although his tone was flat, but the feeling of full of confidence made everyone's eyes change instantly...

Zhao Zhen and Zhou Ba, who were standing on both sides, also looked at Fang Fan with stunned eyes.

They looked at each other, although they didn't speak, but the following thoughts emerged in their hearts at the same time:

"This is not a lunatic, that is a world-shattering hero!"

The messenger Han Song's face sank, and he felt absolutely confident in this trip.

He really didn't understand what kind of capital Fang Fan had that was worth his arrogance...

How many legions under his command can fight and resist? Is it realistic?

Although he has the most elite legion, but the number is limited after all!

Dozens of strong men may be able to slaughter 10,000 elite soldiers, but after slaughtering 10,000? They will be tired too! They also need to rest!

And outside the city, there are hundreds of thousands of troops defending the country!

Even if it is consumed! It also consumes energy to the death of Jiangcheng!

"You are killing yourself! You never know the power of Tang! Even Wei... can be slaughtered at will!"

A sneer appeared on Han Song's face, and his eyes flickered.

"I can make sure that if you refuse Tang's invitation, you will surely die without a place to be buried! All that you have will eventually come to nothing!"

"Before the apocalypse, you were just an ordinary person. Are you really willing to throw away the glory you have gained in the apocalypse?"

"Wait until that day, I may see your head fall..."

Snapped……

A loud slap sounded.

Fang Fan rubbed his arms impatiently.

"Get out of here before I change my mind!"

"I don't really care about killing the messenger."

"It's just that I need you to go back and report to the King of Tang, right? So I won't kill you."

Fang Fan's face showed fearlessness.

Han Song had an unbelievable look on his face, he was slapped in the face!

Who is he! He is the envoy of Tang country! Standing behind him is the entire Tang Kingdom! How crazy is this guy!

"You are dead! You dare to hit me! I promise, you will be cut to death by a thousand swords!"

"Your family, your friends, everything, everything, will die because of you! I'll let them suffer and die!"

Han Song's face was ferocious, and he stretched out his right hand and waved it fiercely in front of Fang Fan.

boom……

click...

ooh...

Fang Fan blew at the muzzle of the laser pistol, and just shot Han Song's waving right arm off.

It's okay to talk nonsense, but to threaten his relatives and friends... that's killing him!

It should be taught a lesson.