Chapter 641

"Kill him!"

"I absolutely must kill him!" The men below all turned their anger towards Chen Fan, shouting that they wanted to kill Chen Fan.

"Looks like everyone's calmed down. I have good news and bad news for you. The good news is I've planted a time bomb around here. The bad news is it'll detonate in ten minutes. Well! Are you planning to run for your lives, or fight to the death here? I don't care. I'll be at the North Gate in ten minutes. Are you going to fight, fight, or fight?"

A slight commotion broke out below, but no bloodshed occurred, because previously only the Kingdom Army was present, but now almost both sides were involved.

"This madman!" Now no one doubted that Chen Fan was lying, because this man was simply too insane, his mind was completely abnormal. Saying one thing and doing another was the specialty of these madmen, especially for them now. They would rather doubt the words of a normal person than the words of a madman, especially since this madman belonged to a third party, neither to the Kingdom Army nor the Rebel Army. It was precisely for this reason that people believed what Chen Fan said.

"The Kingdom Army swears to defend the Royal Palace to the death!!"

"Defend to the death! Defend to the death!"... The Kingdom Army was striking the ground with their weapons, radiating a powerful aura;

This caused even the Rebel Army, which was originally just a mob of rioters, to become slightly disordered. The saying "one's initial momentum wanes, then diminishes, and finally exhausts" is an ancient China military tale with profound wisdom.

... Seeking fresh crocodile...

Previously, their morale had been completely shattered by Chen Fan's voice and words. The Kingdom's Kingdom Army, on the other hand, was composed of elite soldiers, handpicked from ordinary civilians, and had a leader, so they were the first to rally their morale. The Rebel Army, on the other hand, was leaderless, and everyone had their own ideas. They would only understand the value of life after the war, and if they retreated, victory would be within their grasp. They would definitely hesitate. Chen Fan, a seasoned strategist, was far more adept at manipulating people's minds than these young kids.

"You bunch of lunatics!"

"Retreat! Retreat! There's a bomb here! Get out of here now! Victory will be ours in ten minutes!"

"Those Kingdom Army who want to die with their king, then let them die!"...

The Rebel Army shouted and retreated. Watching Rebel Army leave, Vivi smiled, then turned to Chen Fan, her expression changing. Chen Fan shouted, "Watch out!"

Crocodile appeared behind Chen Fan, his hook reaching out towards Chen Fan.

"Bang...!" Chen Fan didn't even move his body; the knife in his hand was slightly drawn from its sheath, revealing a bit of the blade, which directly blocked Crocodile's sneak attack.

"Boy! Who are you! How dare you ruin my plans!" Crocodile's gaze turned to Chen Fan;

Chen Fan curled his lip and said, "Hey! Please, even if you want to show off, don't be so pretentious. If you know something, just say so; if you don't, just say so. What's the point of saying so much useless stuff? Are you trying to make yourself look superior or something? Your bounty is only 81 million Beli, while mine is 100 million Beli."

"So that's how it is! You're the guy with the 100 million Beli bounty Chen Fan. So MR1 and their mission failed, a bunch of useless trash!"

"It's so cruel. I feel sorry for them. Their own boss doesn't trust them. If I were them, I'd drag you to Hell with me, even if it meant my death!"

"Trust? That kind of thing never existed in the first place! I've never trusted anyone!" As she spoke, she reached out her right hand to grab Chen Fan.

Chapter 170 The Madman

(Chapter 170 The Madman)

The voices came from above the palace. Looking at the enemies around them, they shouted, "Just you wait! I'll deal with you after I take care of that bastard!" as they charged towards the plaza.

Everyone on the platform and in the square looked up and saw a person sitting on the highest building of the royal palace, looking at them with a playful smile. That gaze and posture made everyone feel an inexplicable surge of anger burning in their hearts. It was too much of a disrespect. He liked to watch war, so we wouldn't put on a show for this bastard.

"You bastard! Get down here! I'm going to kill you!"

"Yeah! If you've got the guts, come down here!"

"You bastard, come down here and fight me one-on-one."

"If you want to see war, we'll have to kill you first, you bastard! We'll let you experience firsthand what war is all about!"...