Taoyuan Village Little Magician

This woman can't be provoked.

Fortunately, in less than ten minutes, there were only a dozen martial arts masters left in the killing formation who could barely resist. Sixty or seventy warriors, without exception, all died on the spot.

In the war of martial arts lords, warriors have no room to survive.

"Brother Zhang, the Liu family will take care of it!"

"Xiaofan, the trouble in Qinjian Villa has been solved!"

"I'm done here too!"

Sword Tower, Dao Tower, Rouge Tower, good news came one after another.

now.

In this killing formation, the smell of blood is very strong, it smells disgusting, there are stumps and broken arms everywhere, at a glance, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a field of Shura in the world.

of course.

On the other hand, on Zhang Fan's side, none of them were damaged, and even if they were injured, it was only a slight injury.

"It's a bit troublesome to refine human puppets. After all, those people in Qilou are all arrogant masters. A group of martial arts venerables who have opened acupuncture points may not be able to make a move."

"As for the difference, Guihun Pill will damage part of their strength, and it will take a certain amount of time to replenish it, while refining it into a human puppet will do the opposite. Not only will it not damage their strength, but it will also allow their physical strength to reach A whole new level."

Those who were still able to breathe normally, looked at Zhang Fan at this moment, and there was an earth-shaking change.

And Jian Er also counted all of Wang Siyuan's limbs in the blink of an eye. The dense bones, piercing flesh and blood were exposed in the air, which looked incomparably infiltrating.

His eyes, which were almost bleeding, stared at Zhang Fan, but there was only endless fear left.

He glanced at Wang Siyuan who had been stunned for a long time, then shook his head playfully, and said, "If you don't talk about him, I'd forget."

A dull scream sounded.

They knew that Zhang Fan was really a devil, and if he said he wanted to kill them, he really dared to kill them.

It just depends on how Zhang Fan chooses.

He would never figure it out until he died, why didn't Zhang Fan play cards according to the routine at all?
"Zhang Fan, you have already offended the Liu family and the Li family to death among the four great families in the capital city. Could it be that you will not let go of my Wang family?"

Zhang Fan propped his hands on the hilt of his sword, squinted his eyes, looked at the rest of the crowd with chills and asked.

next second.

"Zhang Fan! You fucking kill me if you have the ability. Look at my Liu family, will you burn your Baishi village to the ground!"

Wang Heshan stared at Zhang Fan with scarlet eyes, and said angrily, "I only have one request. Let Wang Siyuan go. Whatever you want in return, the Wang family can satisfy."

He is quite familiar with Qilou. If Zhang Fan really has the idea of ​​refining these people into puppets, he can really do it.

Moreover, as a Martial Dao Venerable, he could still be injured when he had the right time, place and people, and he would inevitably be laughed at.

Liu Wanhai was the only one left in the Liu family.

Wang Heshan struggled and wanted to charge towards Zhang Fan, but unfortunately, seeing the bad idea, he waved his palm and directly brought him into the illusion.

"The Martial Dao Venerables who can survive among them are still very good. If you want to stay by your side as a thug, I have Guihun Pill."

If he could choose again, he would not be an enemy of Zhang Fan even if he died.

Jian Er didn't mean to cooperate with Zhang Fan, so he said that on purpose.

Probably Liu Wanhai himself was the same, he never dreamed that Zhang Fan would kill him as soon as he said he would kill him, there was no room for relaxation.

After hearing this explanation, Zhang Fan felt that Jian Er's actions, no matter what they were, were more devilish, let alone people like Wang Heshan.

Zhang Fan asked back.

Zhang Fan laughed when he heard this.

"To be honest, I don't have any hatred with Wang Siyuan at all."

soon.

"Or I'll ask the people from Qilou to come and refine them all into puppets."

None of the Li family survived, including Li Shu, who came to Dongchuan City this time and was in charge of the operation, also died on the spot.

At this moment, everyone was silent.

In Qinjian Villa, Gao Jian is still alive, and the Martial Dao Venerable still has five people who did not die.

Zhang Fan thought for a while and replied truthfully.

That harmless expression, combined with the fat smile on his face, seemed to be a fairly gentle person, but the people who said it made people shudder.

"I won't kill you, but in the next life, you can spend it in bed."

Because at this moment, he wished he could just die, living... It was too painful.

Jian Er stood beside Zhang Fan and said with a smile.

"Zhang Fan! You devil, you damn well will not end well."

In the next second, a cold light flashed, and Liu Wanhai's head rolled to the ground like a watermelon.

These corpses, stumped limbs and broken arms are all from the three major families of the Demon City, as well as the other three sects.

As for being an enemy to oneself, this is fate.

"Brother Zhang, these people are no longer a threat, what do you want to do?"

pity.

"Returning Soul Pill is more convenient. After taking it, you can recognize the master. Once they want to betray, you can arrest their souls at any time. Life and death are at your fingertips."

He guessed wrong.

To be honest, during the four years of college, Wang Siyuan really didn't feel sorry for him. Perhaps this has something to do with the reason why he is transparent in class.

Wang Siyuan's pursuit of Song Fanshuang is something no one can interfere with. Who made him be unrequited love?

Jiugongfang, the whole army was wiped out.

"It's really far-fetched to kill him!"

In just 1 minute, Liu Wanhai died, Wang Heshan died, and Wang Siyuan's limbs were mutilated, no different from the living dead.

Death is inevitable.

It's just because Wang Siyuan can't make a sound at this moment.

Their eyes fell on Liu Wanhai's wide eyes, and they were really scared.

After Zhang Fan's voice fell, Jian Er immediately understood.

Listen, is this what people say?
"What do you think?"

"Who else wants to have a good time, I am satisfied."

The Wang family, Wang Heshan, Wang Siyuan, and the three Martial Dao Venerables who were in a state of embarrassment but still breathed a sigh of relief.

Lanshan sect, Qing Hai is alive, and the three martial arts venerables who accompanied him are still alive.

How could Liu Wanhai accept himself as Zhang Fan's puppet?
He stared at Zhang Fan fiercely, in his opinion, Jian Er spared his life, maybe he was worried about the Liu family's revenge, so he didn't dare to do anything too extreme.

"Some things, if you do it, you do it."

"you……"

As soon as Zhang Fan opened his mouth, someone stood up immediately.

"I surrender! I am willing to surrender!"

"I am willing to take Guihun Pill and become a dog by your side, Mr. Zhang. I will bite whoever you want me to bite!"

"I would also like to..."