Your name is Han Lang?

After hearing this, everyone in the venue was stunned.

John, the American Consul, was stunned for a moment and laughed exaggeratedly: "Hahahaha! Han Lang? What is Han Lang's fucking thing? Are you an idiot? Do you think you can scare me by saying a shit-like name?"

After laughing, John's face suddenly turned cold and he shouted viciously: "Transolent Chinese! Do you think the Consul needs to know what you are called? In front of me, all of you Chinese are lowly garbage! Now I order you to kneel down!"

Plop!

After John's voice fell, the heavy sound of kneeling on his knees suddenly rang!

However, it was not Han Lang who was kneeling on the ground, but the mutant with terrifying power behind John, Andrew!

The entire tea party venue was silent in an instant, and everyone widened their eyes and showed a surprised expression. Why did the powerful mutant who was unscrupulous and arrogant just now suddenly kneel down?!

John's face changed and he looked at Andrew and said, "Andrew! You, what are you doing?!"

And at this moment, Han Lang curled his lips: "Now, when I think of me, who is it?"

Andrew, who had a ferocious and terrifying appearance, suddenly trembled when he heard this, and knelt on the ground and nodded in horror: "I think about it, I remember... Please spare my life!"

After saying that, under countless shocked gazes, Andrew, covered in black scales, lay on the ground and kowtowed to Han Lang desperately!

It turns out that this guy is the only member of the American Mutant Special Forces who escaped outside Lianshan Cemetery last night!

Andrew is the strongest American mutant who came to Bincheng this time. Although he escaped by chance, he knew that his body had suffered extremely severe trauma, and he was desperate to find that this trauma could not be cured at all!

If he wanted to survive, he had no choice but to find the Yan Guoren named Han Lang who was hit hard last night.

But he had never met Han Lang before. Until now, he knew that the young man in Yan Country in front of him was Han Lang!

Han Lang glanced at Andrew who was trembling with contempt, suddenly raised his eyes to the panicked John, and said lightly: "He is kneeling, where are you."

"I...I am the consul of the American Empire!" John took a pale face and took a step back, and a cold sweat the size of soybeans suddenly appeared on his forehead!

The mutant Andrew is John's biggest reliance on being arrogant, but the current situation scares his hair so much that his roots explode!

"Andrew! You, stand me up! You, you are a warrior of the American Empire! Where is your pride? What about your...the special forces team members you brought!" John looked at Andrew tremblingly.

While kowtowing, Andrew glanced at John with a sideways and roared in a trembling voice: "Mr. Consul! All my team members have been killed by Mr. Han Lang...! I advise you not to be stubborn anymore, if... if you still want to live!"

All were killed by Han Lang!

As soon as these words came out, John's heart was so scared that it exploded on the spot!

You should know that is the extremely powerful mutant special forces member that the American Empire is proud of!

Others may not know it, but John knows it very well! Among the 5,000 most elite Marines who participated in the drug test, less than ten were able to successfully mutate! The rest were either dead or disabled!

The drugs and resources consumed by every most ordinary mutant special forces are worth at least hundreds of billions of dollars!

Such a terrifying, powerful and extremely expensive special forces team member were all killed!

The cold sweat with body odor instantly soaked John's clothes all over his body, and he was almost scared to pee on the spot!

Plop!

John's legs became weak and he fell directly in front of Han Lang. He said tremblingly: "Han, Mr. Han! Sorry... I, I don't know it's you..."

"There are many more things you don't know." Han Lang said lightly.

"You don't know that our Shenzhou is no longer the Shenzhou that was a hundred years ago, which was humble to foreigners."

"You don't know that we Chinese are no longer Chinese, with humiliation and humility on our faces."

"You don't know that no matter how powerful the land of China is, it will be fearless, and no matter how tragic disaster it encounters, it will be reborn from the ashes."

"You, don't know, everyone's backbone has always been harder and straighter than steel!"

"This is China! This is Chinese!"

While speaking, Han Lang suddenly pressed his palm on the head of the mutant Andrew, and a terrifying force that was extremely violent burst out!

boom!

The hideous and terrifying mutant monster didn't even have time to scream, and then burst into pieces!

The sticky blood and flesh splattered John's face and body!

He was so scared that he was incontinent on the spot, and he lay on the ground and kowtowed wildly to beg for mercy: "Mr. Han! Don't kill me! Save your life! Your Excellency Prince Lin! Please save me! I, I am an American official after all!"

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!...

The heavy kowtow sounded throughout the silent tea party venue!

Everyone's eyes flashed with strange light, which was the pleasure of a sudden depression in their chest, and the pride of straightening their backs and showing their pride!

Han Lang's words made countless people present excited and burst into tears!

No one is more noble than anyone!

But again, no one is more inferior than anyone!

When someone claims to be noble and wants to trample others under his feet with his power, then he is destined to be overturned to the ground and fall into a dusty fate!

Prince Lin Lu Qinglin frowned and looked at the American Consul John, who had already reached the soil. The light in his eyes was unstable and extremely complex.

"Oh, this person is the consul of the United States after all..." Lu Qinglin pondered.

The Dongtu Army advocated Zhang Dongyang curled his lips: "So what can the consul? Prince Lin forgot what he said just now? What did he do? Are your subordinates dead in vain?"

Lu Qinglin did not answer Zhang Dongyang's question, but turned to look at Han Lang. After all, he is the one who stands proudly in front of John.

Han Lang also heard the conversation between the two, but no matter who it was, he could not shake his decision.

He curled his lips and looked at John who was kowtowing wildly under his feet, and said lightly: "I have given you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Since that's the case, then you are the second American consul who died in Bincheng."

Hearing this sentence, John's blood vessels were so scared that they were about to explode!

He raised his head in horror and roared in a hoarse voice: "No! Don't kill me! I, I, mean, are the world's number one...the American Empire!"

Bang!

The cold and ruthless fist fell heavily on John's face from top to bottom!
Chapter completed!