City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

Chen Jing replied: "It's about to take off. I have chartered a plane."

"It's too expensive, but it can only be done like this. Going back early will eliminate the trouble." Leng Fan said with a dry smile.

After hearing Leng Fan's words, Yang Chen shouted loudly, "It's not that easy to go."

Leng Fan didn't bother to care about this person, but this person was yelling here, making him very upset.

"Miss Chen, it seems that I still have to be violent, otherwise I don't think we will walk away so easily." Leng Fan waved his hand to Chen Jing.

Chen Jing laughed a few times, then took Chen Xi and said: "Sister, let's go in first, and let the man handle it here."

Chen Xi nodded, and then honestly followed Chen Jing into the airport.

Leng Fan turned his head and said to Yang Chen: "I will tell you one last thing, and the cognition will disappear, otherwise once I do it, I will not be able to stop it."

After listening to this, Yang Chen didn't feel any fear at all, and laughed: "I should have said this. I don't know what it is, I really think he is number one in the world."

Leng Fan shook his head, then took a step forward. At this time, a Westerner stood in front of him. He was huge and had some energy fluctuations in his muscles. It can be seen that this person should not be an ordinary person, but I don't know if he is from the Holy See.

"Get off" Leng Fan made a move, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with these people now, because he knew that no matter what he said now, the final result would be a fight. If that is the case, fight early.

Leng Fan fisted out, very fast, and directly knocked the big man into the air, hitting the lamppost on the side of the road, and the street lamp was beaten crooked.

"You get on together, but I am going to board the plane right away, but I don't have time to spend with you here." Leng Fan asked arrogantly.

"All go, kill him" Yang Chen shouted, pointing at Leng Fan.

More than a dozen people in black clothes rushed up, and Leng Fan realized that these Westerners turned out to be pale faces. Even white people, they were not so pale. There was no blood at all, just like a group of dead people. same.

Leng Fan realized that these people may be people from the Demon Realm, because he had been in contact with vampires in the Demon Realm before, and he had the same skin as these people now, and the aura he exudes was the same.

In the next moment, more than a dozen black-clothed Westerners rushed over. Leng Fan didn't dare to use big moves here. After all, this is outside the airport. There are many ordinary people passing by. Once the big move is used, it will definitely be spread out, and then the mysterious people above will come to him again.

Leng Fan just used his fighting skills to fight, using a little bit of spiritual power on his fists, so that the power of the fight was great, and outsiders could not see the doorway. And after he shook a few fists, he found that although these Westerners were stronger than ordinary people, they were not much stronger. One fist could make a person get down.

Within two minutes, a dozen tall men in black fell down.

"It's that simple?" Leng Fan himself felt surprised, he thought these people could at least resist him a few punches.

Yang Chen, who was sitting next to him in the wheelchair, opened his eyes wide, and finally did not sneer.

"Awesome, it seems that I underestimated you. You should be a supernatural person in the Eastern supernatural power world?" There is a Westerner behind Yang Chen. This Westerner looks very powerful, facing Leng Fan just now. Performance, without any panic.

Leng Fan looked at this person. From the aura, he seemed to know his identity a little bit, and asked: "If I didn't guess wrong, you should be the prince of the Western Demon Realm? You are a vampire, and these people are Your servant."

The westerner was startled, then smiled: "You still know a lot, even I am the prince among vampires. Now that you know that I am the prince, should you kneel down so that I can calm down and if I am happy, Let you be my slave."

"All of you are so arrogant. I found that you Westerners, whether you are ordinary people, the Devildom, or even the people of the Holy See, treat yourself to a higher level, thinking that your race is the highest." Leng Fan said to this. The tone of the Westerners was very dissatisfied, so they responded with a hint of anger.

The Westerner said: "Initially, we Westerners are higher than you Easterners. If you Easterners are in front of us Westerners, then you are barbarians and need to be trained."

"Don't talk nonsense, do you want to fight here? Just based on what you just said, I promise to fight you back without even knowing my mother." Leng Fan was a little angry.

The westerner looked around and said, "This place shouldn't be suitable for us. I don't want to break the precept. Let's go to no one's place."

Leng Fan immediately rebuffed: "No, no matter how powerful the two sides are, then it is a protracted battle. But the difference in strength is too great, and the winner can be determined in one second."

Just after Leng Fan said these words, he took the magic whip from his arm.

When Westerners saw the magic whip, they didn't react at all, because he couldn't feel the power of the magic whip. And just when he was about to take a shot, the whip flew towards him suddenly.

"Does a whip want to kill me in seconds? I'll see what kind of power the whip has." The Westerner is very arrogant, he did not move, he stood where he was ready to bear the whip.

Leng Fan was a little surprised, he really didn't expect the other party to stand still, which saved him a lot of effort.

The next moment, hitting the whip entangled the Westerners, looking like they were **** with a rope from the outside.

The Westerner laughed sarcastically: "That's what you can do? The rope is so thin, I just smashed the rope with a single move."

Leng Fan smiled and said, "Really? You try it."

The Westerner was really proud, and then he began to use force to break the rope directly on his body. However, after he tried hard, he found it was useless at all.

"This?" The westerner felt that it was not good, so he used his whole body strength, and there were many scary bloodshots on his face. But as a result, he just used all the power of breastfeeding and couldn't get rid of the rope on his body.

"How can you break away from my oriental fairy weapon? It's more than enough to kill you with a whip." Leng Fan walked over. He had planned to beat this man to the ground with a whip. Unexpectedly, this Westerner was too arrogant and played himself like this.

Leng Fan kicked out and kicked the Westerner into the air, just like kicking a ball.

"Who?" Just when Leng Fan kicked it out, he found a light coming from a distance. And this light did not come at him, but at the westerner who was kicked off by him.