"Hmph, kill!"

Chen Fan stood in the distance, looking at the people in the distance who claimed to be the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, but were actually a group of stinky fish and rotten shrimp in the rivers and lakes of the thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands!

For the vast majority of players today, these guys can be called an invincible and difficult boss level to deal with! But for Chen Fan, it is really nothing!

This Murong Fu's martial arts are extraordinary, not to mention the Sangtu Gong of the Bibi Cave in Western Sichuan, the kung fu of this mouse is quite good!

The two fought with each other, and soon the black boss also got involved, but Murong Fu's great prestige, although it was far from Qiao Feng, was still much stronger than these stinky fish and rotten shrimp!

Whether it is Nasang Tugong or Nawu Boss, they are not the enemies of the one!

But this stinky fish and rotten shrimp, shrimp soldiers and crab generals, also have the ability of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, this black boss glanced at his eyes, and he had already thought of a way to force this Murong to return to the line, his steps were connected, and he instantly came to the big tree where Wang Yuyan was standing!

The palm of his hand was directly pinched on Wang Yuyan's neck!

Even in this dark night, the neck that was as smooth as jade was directly pinched out of the bruises!

"Hehe, Murong Fu, you obediently put down your sword and kneel down and beg for mercy, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill your woman!"

Murong Fu's eyes burst into a cold light, he looked at Boss Wu with a sneer, and said a word that made Wang Yuyan, who had not felt good in her heart during this time, disillusioned:

"Do you think you can force me to conform for the sake of just one woman?"

As soon as these words came out, the light in Wang Yuyan's eyes disappeared a lot.

A white figure suddenly came out: "I beg for mercy, I beg for mercy!"

Who else could it be if it wasn't Duan Yu? This guy was going to kneel down directly!

And almost the moment this figure appeared, a voice spread over the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Conference!

"What kind of bullshit Ten Thousand Immortals Conference? If you can't beat others, you will threaten women? It's really shameless, in my opinion, it's better to change its name to the Bed Bug Assembly!"

The ventriloquist voice was urged by a terrifying internal force, and the sound spread out, and almost everyone was dizzy from the shock of this magic sound!

"What a terrifying internal force!" Only Murong Fu and Duan Yu were able to calm down in this demonic sound without being disturbed!

But despite this, his whole body was slightly softened by the shock of this terrifying true qi.

No one argues!

Just the sound has such a terrifying magic!

What is the real strength, I'm afraid no one can imagine!

They were only shocked at first, but as a figure fell, they all turned to horror!

Boss Wu fell abruptly from the woods, his eyes wide, but he no longer had any breath or breath!

And up and down the body, there is only one wound!

Right around the neck!

It was an extremely thin wound, and there was not even a lot of blood coming out!

But it's deadly enough!

And from the beginning to the end, no one found out who did it!

No one has found out exactly when it happened!

Even Wang Yuyan, who had always stood beside Boss Wu, came back to her senses after the sound of landing.

It's just that when she came back to her senses again, she was supposed to be in the position of Boss Wu, but there was already another figure standing!

A black robe seemed to be hidden in the night, and the familiar hat was slightly raised, but what appeared in the eyes was the familiar curved smile.

As if sensing Wang Yuyan's gaze, he turned his head slightly and smiled softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

In this darkness, there seemed to be a light shining from the head, and there was no longer any sense of coldness in the darkness, and the strong sense of security that belonged to being protected by others was immediately filled with Wang Yuyan's body.

No one can describe how she feels.

She grew up in Mantuo Villa and didn't like martial arts, but she was familiar with all the martial arts in Mantuo Villa, in order to be able to help her cousin, who had a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, to help her cousin!

Does Wang Yuyan really like her cousin so much? Chen Fan has never thought about it this way, in fact, growing up in Mantuo Villa, a little woman who has never seen many men, is more of a childhood sweetheart and a kind of dependence.

And when this dependence is gradually disillusioned, any man who shows her kindness may be able to achieve results.

Moreover, what appeared at this time was not the somewhat wretched, only a commendable Duan Yu.

Instead, he protected her several times, and Chen Fan, who was extremely trustworthy!

Chen Fan ignored Wang Yuyan's gaze, gently hugged it, and fell from the branch in a sassy manner.

Only then did he look at everyone in the field at this time, and slowly walked out:

"With so many people, it's really shameless to threaten a woman!"

"Miss Wang, are you okay?!" Duan Yu hurriedly came up, looking at Wang Yuyan with great concern in his eyes.

The latter shook his head slightly, but he didn't even look back at Duan Yu, and his eyes like bright moons and stars were all placed on the person in front of him.

"Where...... Where did you come from, dare to offend us!?Do you know why I'm waiting here to hold the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference?!Huangkou child, I don't think you want to live anymore!"

A voice sounded in the crowd, and a figure had already appeared in front of everyone.

When everyone heard the reputation, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties stood in front of him, his eyes glowing with cold light, looking at Chen Fan!

A name on the top of your head!

【Zhuo Bu Fan - Level 58】

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at this person.

"Zhuo Bufan?!Are you the sword god Zhuo Bufan?!"

Someone spoke!

"The orphan of the Yizi Hui Sword Gate, more than hundreds of mouths up and down the Yizi Hui Sword Gate were slaughtered by the Tianshan Tong Grandma! Now the swordsmanship is complete!

A bright light flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, and he hurriedly arched his hand: "It turned out to be Mr. Zhuo Bufan Zhuo, the junior Murong Fu, he really admired his name for a long time!"

"Hehehe, North Qiao Feng and South Murong, Zhuo Mou has already heard of the name of Murong Gongzi!"

"Hehe, there is the Sword God Mr. Zhuo here, I will finally be able to discuss the matter of this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference dealing with the Heavenly Mountain Tong Grandma!"

The people of the so-called 36 holes and 72 islands hurriedly said to each other!

Zhuo Bufan proudly stroked his two strands of long hair, and then looked at Chen Fan: "Dare to ask who the little brother is?!"

Chen Fan didn't open his mouth to answer anything, his tone was sarcastic, and his eyes under the hat looked up and down at this Zhuo Bufan:

"Sword God?!You are also worthy?!"

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