The strongest god selection system

In Sun Jiahong's view, if Zhao Mingcheng's fist hit Chen Fan's body, he would definitely knock Chen Fan unconscious immediately.

Of course, Zhao Mingcheng also knew that his fist was punched out of anger, and he was also very clear about how terrifying the strength was.

As long as this fist hits Chen Fan's forehead, it will definitely make Chen Fan faint instantly.

Also in Zhao Mingcheng's view, this is definitely a certainty.

But let him, and let Sun Jiahong never expect something to happen.

Seeing that Zhao Mingcheng's fist was about to hit Chen Fan's head directly, at this moment, Chen Fan made a move, which seemed to be light and light, and his right palm directly blocked Zhao Mingcheng's fist.

"Ah." At this moment, instead, a cry of pain came directly from Zhao Mingcheng's mouth.

Indeed, when his powerful fist hit Chen Fan's palm, he clearly felt as if he had hit a steel plate.

The severe pain at that moment made Zhao Mingcheng involuntarily and subconsciously feel that his entire fist seemed to have been directly abolished.

"Ah, it hurts me to death, it hurts me to death."

Zhao Mingcheng's mouth also let out a scream, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant.

With a swipe, a fine layer of sweat directly seeped out on his forehead.

Seeing An's appearance like this, Sun Jiahong said he was not surprised, it was absolutely false, and he was very clear about the strength of Zhao Mingcheng's hands.

But now is what happened.

Zhao Mingcheng's fist was blocked by Chen Fan, and Zhao Mingcheng suffered like this instead.

"How hard this kid's palm must be." Sun Jiahong's heart trembled subconsciously.

[The host has completed the task, and the rewards are being distributed. 】

At this time, the voice of the system had already sounded in Chen Fan's mind.

[The reward has been issued successfully, and now the host is already a language master, proficient in almost any language in the world. 】

"Haha..." Hearing such a voice in his mind, Chen Fan couldn't help being overjoyed and almost laughed out loud.

Indeed, he could clearly feel that countless languages ​​appeared in his mind.

At this time, Sun Jiahong looked extremely surprised, and subconsciously asked Xia Yuexue: "Has he practiced kung fu?"

Of course, Sun Jiahong asked this in Russian.

Before Xia Yuexue could speak, Chen Fan said: "That's right, I have practiced kung fu, and kung fu is still very good, so whether it is you or your servant, if you want to do something to him, you must do it well." Think about it."

Suddenly, the gazes of Sun Jiahong and Xia Yuexue fell on Chen Fan in unison, and they seemed to be involuntarily filled with extreme astonishment and disbelief.

Indeed, what Chen Fan said was also in a foreign language, and it was exactly the Russian they spoke just now.

Both of them are proficient in Russian, but at this moment, they still couldn't help showing a stunned look.

Because the Russian that Chen Fan spoke was simply too standard.

If you close your eyes and listen, it's like listening to Russians.

It was as if Chen Fan himself was Russian.

But Xia Yuexue naturally knew that this was simply impossible.

Xia Yuexue was stunned for a few seconds before she came to her senses, looked at Chen Fan with a look of surprise, and said in a daze, "You can also speak Russian, and you speak it so standard, compared to me Speaking of it, even compared to Sun Jiahong, it is much more standard, Chen Fan, how many surprises do you want to give me?"

Xia Yuexue's eyes couldn't help looking at Chen Fan brightly, as if she wanted to open Chen Fan's mind to see how many surprises were hidden inside.

Seeing this, a gloomy look flashed subconsciously in Sun Jiahong's eyes, and then he spoke to Xia Yuexue again, naturally speaking in another language.

Xia Yuexue didn't even speak, and Chen Fan also answered first.

Naturally, Xia Yuexue and Sun Jiahong couldn't help being stunned again.

The foreign language that Chen Fan speaks is also very standard. If you close your eyes, you will also believe that Chen Fan is from this country.

Sun Jiahong was stunned for a while, but sneered in his heart:
Isn't it just knowing two languages? I know dozens of languages. Can you beat me, haha.

Next, Sun Jiahong, who didn't want to lose to Chen Fan at all, kept speaking. Naturally, every time he spoke, he used a new language.

Of course, at the end, Xia Yuexue couldn't understand every word that Sun Jiahong said.

But what shocked Xia Yuexue was that Chen Fan was still able to speak, and it sounded more standard than Sun Jiahong.

In the end, Sun Jiahong finally stopped talking, because he had already spoken all the languages ​​he knew.

But what surprised him was that Chen Fan not only understood, but also answered. What also made Sun Jiahong feel inexplicably horrified was that every time Chen Fan spoke, the language he spoke was so much worse than his own. Much more standard.

"Do you have anything else to say?" At this moment, Chen Fan finally spoke, and this time it was Sun Jiahong's turn to be confused.

Indeed, this is already a new language, a language that even the language genius Sun Jiahong does not know at all.

He subconsciously froze, looking at Chen Fan, as if he was looking at some kind of weird monster or some kind of alien.

In the end, he couldn't help but blurted out and asked, "How do you know so many languages, and how can you speak each language so well?"

Chen Fan put on a half-smile: "You have to know that there are people outside of people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. Why, you think that you can pretend to be in front of me because you are proficient in so many languages."

"What did you say, kid? Who are you talking about pretending to be coercive?" Zhao Mingcheng who was next to him had already calmed down. He looked very angry, pointed his finger directly at Chen Fan, and said coldly:

"Do you know who you are talking to? You are talking to people from the Sun family of the four great families. If you don't want to die, apologize to my elder brother immediately. Maybe my elder brother won't care about you when he is in a good mood. Otherwise, , no matter what kind of person you are in Donghai City, what kind of strength and influence you have, you will die a miserable death."

Chen Fan looked confused and blinked his eyes: "Four Great Families? Sorry, I really haven't heard of the Four Great Families."