Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Wang Fan didn't even look at the guy, and ran straight upstairs.

This Luo Wuhen dare to move up to fame, is simply to die, he must let Luo Wuhen pay the price!

Highly famous private room.

Gao Mingyang knelt on the ground, humiliated to the extreme.

He didn't expect that he hid in the house and didn't go out. He was found by Wu Wuhen and was caught here.

Obviously, Luo Wuhen didn't know what was done on him, even Wang Fan didn't even notice it.

"Boy, aren't you very arrogant? At the door of the auction, you dared to rely on that Wang Fan, with my unmarked face, and dared to provoke me. You are so courageous! You have to challenge me again ? "

Luo Wuhen is staring at Gao Mingyang, his eyes cold as snakes, and his tone is full of sarcasm.

He has no traces for the eyes, it must be reported, and there is no sand in his eyes at all.

So after Feng Xiaomo chased and killed Wang Fan, he immediately found Gao Ming by means and caught here.

"I bought you two tickets for a hundred bucks. I have no trace of it. I have given you a face, but you dare not sell it to me, even if I dare to say that my brain is flooding, you **** Who do you think you are? "

Luo Wuhen roared wildly, and at a certain moment, a direct excited kick kicked on Gao Mingyang.

With a loud bang, Gao Mingyang didn't even have a chance to react, let alone avoid it. He was kicked out like a ball and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

He clenched his fists, his eyes full of extreme humiliation, and even his **** eyes were about to stand out, but it was a pity but helpless.

His strength is only in the early innate, but the strength of Wu Wu has reached seven levels.

The gap between the two sides is like a chasm of chasm, he really has no resistance at all. If possible, Gao Mingyang would rather die, but now, he can't even die.

Because every time he intends to commit suicide, he will be noticed by Luo Wuhen in advance, and then stopped.

Gao Mingyang's teeth clenched, his fists clenched tightly, and his whole body was trembling.

He suddenly raised his head and stared at Luo Wuhen with his eyes full of blood, "Luo Wuhen, if there is a species, kill me!"

"You are off the ground seven floors, but you are bullying me for a congenital early stage, and what is your skill? You wait for me, Wang Shao will definitely avenge me, and he will!"

Gao Mingyang's voice is hoarse, violent and crazy, especially the last sentence is more like a voice from the chest, almost a word!

"Kill you? Haha, if you want to die, I won't be able to complete you if I leave nothing, and I will let you know what it means to be dead!"

Luo Wuhen looked at Gao Mingyang, sneering with disdain, "As for Wang Fan's revenge for you, you should stop thinking about it."

"Let's not say whether he has the strength to avenge you, will you think he will come back to life? Hunted by Feng Xiaomo, who is off the ninth floor, he will die!"

Luo Wuhen grinned, and had flashed in front of Gao Mingyang, punching hard.

Of course, he controlled his strength, only to make Gao Mingyang feel pain, but not to be killed, let Gao Mingyang suffer humiliation.

Otherwise, with his seven-layer strength, Gao Mingyang couldn't stand even a punch.

"Any ants, dare to rely on a dead Wang Fan to threaten me, it is simply not reasonable!"

"That Wang Fan, you let him out, you let him out to avenge you? I'm beating you now, why haven't you seen him come out?"

Falling without trace is like crazy, while madly bombarding Gao Ming, while roaring roaringly.

He was so angry in his heart that he hadn't thought that it was time for Gao Mingyang to dare to threaten him, which was simply unbearable.

Just when Luo Wuzhen beat Gao Ming, he did not find that the door behind him had opened, and Wang Fan walked in with a blank expression.

"I've already come, don't worry, I will avenge him immediately." Wang Fan stared coldly at Luo Wuhen, and there was a murder in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Luo Wuhen should be so shameless, and he should be so bullying in the early days of high conscience.

Watching Gao Mingyang's miserable body covered with blood, Wang Fan couldn't help but surge, and his murderous intention could not help but swell.

Luo Wuhen was beating Gao Mingyang frantically, and suddenly he heard Wang Fan's voice, his movements could not help but become stiff, and his face instantly changed.

As soon as he turned around, he suddenly saw Wang Fan with a small face on his face.

Looking at Wang Fan, his pupils couldn't help bursting into choking, and his heart was filled with shock waves.

When did Wang Fan appear, why didn't he know, how could he not even notice it?

Besides, was n’t Wang Fan chased by Feng Xiaomo, who was off the ninth floor? Is it possible that Wang Fan has solved Feng Xiaomo?

Thinking of this, Luo Wuhen's whole body exuded cold sweat, and immediately couldn't help asking, "Wang Fan, why are you here, Feng Xiaomo?"

Wang Fan glanced coldly at him and sneered, "Why, you are surprised and disappointed that I'm here?"

"As for the surnamed Feng, I don't think you should worry about it. You should care about yourself."

As soon as Luo Wuhen heard this, he immediately knew that Wang Fan was going to plan on him.

His face changed, he pulled out the soft sword behind him in an instant, his body burst and grew, and the white robe on his body automatically rose without wind.

He swept coldly toward Wang Fan, his face twisted, and his voice was cold, "Wang Fan, although I don't know how you escaped from Feng Xiaomo, but I'm scared but I'm not afraid of you!"

"If you want to avenge your high reputation, if you want to get started, then just let the horse come and see if I am scared!"

Luo Wuhen's voice was sharp, "I didn't want to move you before the ancient Wu Dabi, but now it seems that you can't move without moving you."

"I want to see if there are no traces. How powerful are the people who can blow Xue Yongrong and escape from Feng Xiaomo!"

The sound of Luo Wuhen is louder than loud, and the breath is also Ling Mo from moment to moment. It seems to form a substantial Ling Ling momentum, and the famous people on the suppressed side almost feel the suffocation.

"There's only a lot of nonsense, since you want to know how powerful I am, then I will fulfill you." Wang Fan was not affected at all, and after sneering, he rushed towards Luo Wuhen directly.

"It's good!" Luo Wuhen's eyes glared, and he didn't dodge at all. He slammed, and the soft sword was raised, and he immediately split towards Wang Fan.

His soft sword is like a snake, which is very strange. When it was spurted, it also set off a snorting burst of breath.

Wang Fan's eyes are ancient and modern, his body flickering and avoiding, just like cats and mice, it seems very calm.

If he didn't break through, he might really be forced into a mess, after all, Luo Wuhen is also a seed player in the ancient Wu Dabi.

But now, after Wang Fan's strength breakthrough, whether it is strength, mental strength, or perception, they are much sharper than before.

Even if the innocent attack has been extremely lingering, the speed is extremely fast, but in his eyes, it is still slow, and there are many flaws.

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