Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 1113 That's it?

He suddenly felt that he knew too little about warriors.

"The division of martial arts venerables' strengths and realms is more complicated. Opening acupuncture points, unblocking meridians, gathering energy, opening up seas... There are many realms, but I'm a little unclear."

Meimei spoke halfway, then scratched her head in embarrassment, and laughed.

"What is that small world?"

Zhang Fan didn't pursue this issue, it's just the realm, it doesn't matter, he is more concerned about the small world in Meimei's mouth, what is the origin, why has he never heard of it.

"Small world, this..."

"Beautiful!"

Before Meimei opened her mouth to explain, the blind monk's face showed an unprecedented solemnity, and he scolded in a low voice, not sure if it was some kind of reminder.

"Boss, you can't talk too much about the small world. If one day you can get a pass for the small world, you will know about it."

There was no longer any trace of laughter on the blind monk's face, on the contrary he was very solemn.

"Small World Pass? Interesting."

Zhang Fan stroked his chin, and didn't continue to ask, nor did he show dissatisfaction.

It was only now that Zhang Fan realized that he really felt like a frog in a well.

This world is too big, so big that he dare not even think about many places.

While Zhang Fan was meditating inwardly, the twenty Martial Dao Masters before and after the elevated had already stood less than ten meters away from Zhang Fan.

"You are Zhang Fan?"

Directly in front of Zhang Fan, a middle-aged man stood up and stared proudly at Zhang Fan and questioned him.

That condescending appearance is no different from trying a prisoner.

"Are these people martial arts venerables? Are they all from the small world?"

Zhang Fan ignored the other party, but looked at Meimei curiously.

This made him a little guilty.

He didn't even know where the small world was, so how could he provoke the martial arts master of the small world for nothing?
"No! Martial arts masters in the small world are not so bad."

"These people are probably sent by a hidden family."

Meimei smiled and shook her head.

Although these people are all martial arts venerables, the three of Meimei didn't take them seriously at all.

"Can it be done?"

Zhang Fan nodded and asked seriously.

heard.

Meimei raised a finger.

"1 minutes!"

After the words fell, Meimei looked at the blind monk and the slacker, and the three walked towards each other slowly.

"You... are here to kill the boss?"

When facing these martial arts venerables, there was no smile on Meimei's face, instead, there was an extremely cold gaze like a poisonous snake.

Even the middle-aged man who stood up to question Zhang Fan just now trembled for no reason.

do not know why.

They were obviously martial arts masters, but at the moment when they saw Meimei's eyes, they felt that they were about to suffocate.

"Zhang Fan must die today!"

"What? Just because you three are old, weak, sick, disabled and blind, do you want to stop us?"

The middle-aged man took courage and continued.

"Blind man, he scolded you."

Meimei said to the blind monk.

"Slacker, he said you were disabled."

The blind monk turned his head and diverted the disaster to the east.

"Meimei, there are only 1 seconds left in 35 minute."

The slacker looked at Meimei and said lightly.

"Go!"

The moment Meimei's voice fell, her figure had already disappeared in place.

Then there is the blind monk, whose cassock has been washed and faded, leaving a yellow afterimage on the spot.

And finally the slacker.

of course.

He still stood there motionless, but at this moment, a long mechanical arm stretched out from the seat under him.

"Am I... a big grass?"

Seeing that the three of them said to do it, and the method was so terrifying, Zhang Fan couldn't help but swear, his mouth was open enough to stuff an egg.

What did he... see?
The moment Meimei and Blind Monk were rushing out, the middle-aged man who was standing in front of them just now took off immediately.

When it landed, the chest became empty.

That's right.

The middle-aged man's heart was directly pierced by the blind monk's punch.

From the beginning to the end, let alone resistance, the other party didn't even have time to react.

Zhang Fan finally understood what Meimei meant by the 1 minute just now.

This clearly intends to resolve the battle within 1 minute and send these twenty Martial Dao Venerables to the west.

"Bang bang bang!"

Meimei went in alone, fell in front of the remaining nine martial arts venerables, and directly attacked.

"Quick! So fast! This speed...even I can't keep up."

Zhang Fan looked at the process of Meimei's attack with a face of shock, it was more than horror that could be described by the word?

The Martial Dao Venerable, who was supposed to be extremely powerful, was no different from a Chinese cabbage in front of Meimei.

With a wave of his palm in the air, the Martial Daoist who rushed in front of her flew straight out, blood splashing all the way.

Or a punch hitting the ground, with such a powerful impact that it can fly three or five people in front of them.

When the opponent fell, the speed was again extremely terrifying, kicking one by one, one after another.

now.

The deck of the viaduct, or the fence, and the underside of the viaduct.

All lying here and there are the corpses of these martial arts venerables.

And behind Zhang Fan, the blind monk had also joined the battle, directly crushing eight of them in just 20 seconds.

The only two people who ran away had no intention of leaving. Instead, they rushed towards Zhang Fan, trying to continue to complete the task.

pity.

The two were still three to five meters away from Zhang Fan, and the mechanical arm on the slacker's seat easily killed them.

do not know why.

Zhang Fan always felt that these Martial Dao Venerables, whom Meimei said were extremely powerful, were like a group of mentally retarded people when facing the three of them.

It's fine if you can't avoid the attacks of Meimei and the blind monk, but can't you even avoid the slacker's mechanical arm?
Didn't it say that the Martial Dao Venerable is invincible?
That's it?

Is this the fuck?
Cough!

of course.

If it was these dead martial masters, knowing Zhang Fan's inner thoughts at the moment, they would definitely have to piss themselves off again.

What makes them look like mentally retarded people, they can only die for no reason.

It's really beautiful, the blind monk, and the mechanical arm that the slacker sits on, are too perverted, okay?

They have no possibility of parrying at all, what else can they do except die in vain?
"Time is up."

After finishing off the two Martial Dao Venerables in front of him, the slacker glanced at the time and said calmly.

"Master Zhang, Mr. Zhang, please spare me, please let me go..."

In front of Zhang Fan, a Martial Daoist was thrown by Meimei, knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.

(End of this chapter)