“Mr. Wu Sha, your great name, I have admired it for a long time.” Fang Zitang’s handsome face showed a smile.

Looking at Fang Zitang with a relaxed expression, Wu Sha would not think that Fang Zitang looked like it looked on the outside.

Just from his pupils, Wu Sha could feel Fang Zitang’s hidden evil thoughts.

That’s not so easy to hide from the outside.

Moreover, after cultivating to the realm of King Wu, his spirit changed, and Wu Sha could vaguely feel the breath like a nasal hell.

So it’s like I learned from Li Zeyu.

Fang Zitang, the master of the Blood Pole Pavilion, was not a simple person.

Even if Li Zeyu didn’t remind him, Wu Sha could see it from the first glance.

Yes, looking at the Huang Song he saw yesterday behind this handsome man, the identity of this person, Wu Sha guessed probably.

“Blood Pole Pavilion Master Fang Zitang.” Wu Sha said.

“Oh.” Fang Zitang’s eyes were filled with a faint light, as if smiling, “Mr. Wu Sha, I didn’t expect you to know me.” ”

From these words, Fang Zitang proved Wu Sha’s words, he was indeed the pavilion master of the Blood Pole Pavilion, Fang Zitang.

“The famous Blood Pole Pavilion in Baixin City, how can I not be clear.” Wu Sha said.

“Mr. Wu Sha, or let’s find a place to sit.” Fang Zitang smiled.

“Mr. Fang, I told your subordinates before, I am not interested in cooperation.” Wu Sha shrugged and expressed his decision.

“Mr. Wu Sha, don’t refuse so quickly.” Fang Zitang’s eyes narrowed slightly, “King Wu lives here, but it is a little dilapidated, and I heard that Mr. Wu Sha seems to have a sister.” ”

Wu Sha took a deep look at Fang Zitang and smiled, “Mr. Fang, then let’s go and sit.” ”

“I know that Mr. Wu Sha is interested.” Fang Zitang laughed.

Wu Sha and Fang Zitang quickly found a café on the side and got a private room.

“Mr. Wu Sha, I don’t go around in circles with you, Mr. Wu entered the Martial King in a short period of time from a warrior, I think you have gained a lot in those worlds, right?” Fang Zitang said in a deep voice.

“Yes and how, not so and how.” Wu Sha replied.

“Mr. Wu Sha, our Blood Pole Pavilion is very sincere, just tell me what you need, I am very willing to exchange with you.” Fang Zitang took a sip of coffee, seemingly determined to get it.

“I don’t think Mr. Fang, you have anything to exchange.” Wu Sha shrugged.

Wu Sha didn’t even say such a thing here in Wumen, let alone here in Fangzitang.

Because many opportunities are just one-offs.

Wu Sha said it, I am afraid that more people will not believe it, so Wu Sha chose not to say it.

“Yes?” Fang Zitang slowly put the coffee on the table and stared at Wu Sha, his black and white pupils filled with blood.

A faint blood glow faintly emanated from Fang Zitang’s body.

From these bloody rays, the wails of ghosts were pervasive.

“Mr. Wu Sha, I believe that our things are enough to exchange with Mr. Wu.” Fang Zitang chuckled, “You and your sister have two lives, how do you look.” ”

“Oh.” Wu Sha smiled, “Mr. Fang Zitang, or you can use your life, after you die, I will burn the secret to you, you see.” ”

Don’t look at each other with a smile on your face.

But they are already enemies, real enemies.

Wu Sha understood that it was impossible to let him go with Fang Zitang’s personality.

Wu Sha would not wait for Fang Zitang to deal with him, there might be nothing wrong on his side, but his sister could not be sure.

So Wu Sha wants to kill such a threat.

Even such a threat involved Emperor Wu.

“Good, good.” The blood light on Fang Zitang’s body suddenly burst out, and everything around him was corroded under this force.

“Then let me see the power of the Blood Pole Pavilion Pavilion Master.” Wu Sha’s Immortal Technique worked, resisting Fang Zitang’s blood.

“Boom”.

In a short period of time, this café collapsed.

People around the café screamed and frantically fled the scene.

Such a destructive situation can only be caused by martial arts masters.

They stay in such an environment, and they must leave quickly, otherwise death can happen at any time.

In fact, it is rare for martial arts masters to fight in cities at will.

The existence of law enforcers makes it impossible for those people to come wantonly, otherwise those martial arts masters will also be punished.

Of course, it rarely happens, not that it will not happen, after all, not everyone can restrain themselves.

Many people think that what happened here is as if it were in the past.

The two warriors fought each other.

But some bold martial arts people, they looked up and saw two figures radiating light, and their pupils shrank sharply.

That’s royal flight.

Those who can fly by themselves can only be strong people at the Martial King level.

It is impossible to do it to such a level as a great martial artist.

Could it be said that it is the strong people of King Wu who are fighting each other?

It’s simply impossible.

After all, King Wu has already stood at the top of the martial arts, and they will not easily fight to solve things, let alone under such a large audience.

“Not good, go.”

Stunned for a while, a chill appeared in the hearts of those martial arts masters.

The combat power of the Martial King level is too amazing, and they are so close that it is very dangerous.

Air.

“Boy, I understand your decision.” Fang Zitang’s handsome face smiled viciously.

“Demon Blood Palm”

Fang Zitang’s palm was blood-red, and countless blood rays were intertwined on his palm like silk threads.

That’s an attack that corrupts everything.


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