Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Wang Fan felt a sneer in his heart when he saw the middle-aged man was killed.

He is not afraid of this guy coming out, but this guy is not coming out.

The seven floors of a king's realm, daring to provoke him as a holy realm, is simply impatient.

Had he not been afraid of the top powerhouses sitting on this spaceship, he would have killed the middle-aged man in that servant area. How could he endure now?

Almost when the middle-aged man rushed out, Wang Fan had already accelerated his pace and moved away.

His hands were also dancing, and a series of enchantment prohibitions were placed, blessed above the prohibitions placed by the deacon.

While blocking the deacon's mental detection, he also blocked his perception.

Because Wang Fan set the prohibition too fast, and the difference between middle-aged man and his cultivation practice was too big, the middle-aged man could not see it at all.

He only saw Wang Fan turn into a corner, and then rushed over.

When he rushed to the corner, his figure suddenly stopped and his eyes became stunned.

Because he found that Wang Fan did not continue to run, but stood there.

"Who told you to deal with me, as long as you say it, I will give you a happy heart." Wang Fan stared at the middle-aged man calmly, while speaking, he set a few restraints again.

"A rubbish, dare to speak up!" The middle-aged man heard Wang Fan's words and suddenly recovered.

In the roaring room, with a right hand, he directly grabbed a chilling ice sword. When the ice sword waved, he stirred up the sky of frost and spurted Wang Fan crazy.

The terrible chill spread on Wang Fan. If Wang Fanxiu is worse, I am afraid it will be directly frozen into an ice sculpture.

It's a pity that the middle-aged man didn't get home, or that the level of the ice sword was not enough. Although the chill was compelling, it was far from a threat to him.

Wang Fan snorted, and didn't even mean to move his hand, but stretched out his hand to reach out **** and suddenly waved a pinch.

The sky-long chill was dispelled, and the ice sword was caught in the hand by Wang Fan.

The middle-aged man froze, unable to believe his eyes.

Even if someone could hold his ice sword in such a simple way, and it was still the case that he hacked out with all his strength, this would be too much against the sky?

Cold sweat overflowed from his forehead, and the middle-aged man finally realized that he was far from Wang Fan's opponent.

Realizing the scene, the first thing a middle-aged man did was not to beg for mercy, but to the deacon not far away, "Deacon Liu, save me."

It is a pity that although his voice is very loud, he was blocked by the enchantment prohibition arranged by Wang Fan, and there was no way to spread it.

"Let's say, who sent you to kill me, I will only give you one last chance. If you can't grasp it, don't blame me." Wang Fan didn't even care about the middle-aged man's shouting and spoke again .

The middle-aged man finally realized something was wrong.

Deacon Liu was not far away, and there was no reason to hear his cry for help. But now, Deacon Liu has no response at all, is it ...

"It's Zhuang Cheng ..." The middle-aged man thought of it and quickly opened his mouth.

It is a pity that only half of his words were spoken, and Wang Fan's fingers were already on his eyebrows.

flutter!

There was a spill of blood, and the middle-aged man died here.

Wang Fan burned the body of the middle-aged man with a fire, left the place immediately, and ran to the deacon.

He was a little depressed in his heart, and the middle-aged man answered really slowly, so that he didn't have time to close it.

Within the enchantment ban, a tall, thin man was standing there bored, staring at the direction of the domestic servant area.

He was a little uncomfortable in dealing with a domestic servant, and even wanted him to come in person. This is simply a chicken knife.

It is a pity that the identity of the surname Zhuang is somewhat unusual. He dare not offend, so he can only come here.

"That waste is really slow. It's too useless to have managed that domestic servant."

Deacon Liu couldn't help whispering, but soon his face changed, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Because in front of him, a person appeared silently.

Who this person is and when he appeared, he didn't even know.

It was as if this person had been in front of him, but he didn't find it.

"You, who are you? I am the deacon of the spaceship. If you move me, there will be no good ending." Deacon Liu said with a trembling voice, and wanted to agitate the spirit to leave here.

It is a pity that he was shocked to find that Rao was trying his best and could not move half a step.

"You don't care who I am, you just need to answer me a question. Who sent you here, who sent you, where are you now?"

Wang Fan looked at this Deacon Liu and asked with a smile.

"Yes, it's Zhuang Chengjie, he, he wanted me to come, and he lived in the higher cabin No. 3." Deacon Liu didn't hesitate at all and shuddered back.

"Okay, you can go."

"Remember, don't say anything about us, otherwise, the consequences will be clear to you."

Wang Fan left a word and disappeared.

He did not kill the deacon with the surname Liu. One was because the guy had n’t had time to deal with him. The other was that he was afraid that killing the deacon would have a big impact.

What's more, a ants only, and has not had time to provoke him, he is too lazy to kill.

Wang Fan's mental energy spread out frantically, and soon the whole spaceship was scattered, and he had also seen the people in Room 3 of the higher cabin.

Upon seeing this man, Wang Fan immediately understood. It turned out to be that feminine young man, no wonder.

The other monks who participated in the assessment all lived in the lower class, but this guy was in the higher class.

Not only that, he was actually able to let the deacon of the spacecraft do things for him, obviously it is not easy.

It's just that it's not simple. It's just a ants for Wang Fan. Since this guy wants to deal with him, don't blame him for his teeth.

While thinking of these in Wang Fan's heart, the whole person had flashed into the higher cabin.

As for the guard of the spaceship guarding the entrance, for Wang Fan, it was a decoration, which had no effect at all.

Room 3, Higher Class.

The feminine young man, Zhuang Chengjie, his brow furrowed, seems a little unhappy.

Guo Gaitian still respectfully stood behind him, daring not to say a word.

"What's going on, it's been so long, why hasn't Wang Wang been solved, and Han Rou hasn't been brought in yet, is there any problem?"

Zhuang Chengjie couldn't help asking, but unfortunately, Guo Gaitian couldn't give him the answer.

After cursing again, at a certain moment, Zhuang Chengjie finally couldn't help but say, "Guo Gaitian, go and see what happened, and then report to me immediately."

"Yes." Guo Gaitian was like an obedient pug. He didn't dare to refute anything at all, and he never saw the arrogance at first.

He responded respectfully, then turned and walked out.

It's a pity that he hasn't walked out of the room yet, a cold voice has already passed in, "You don't have to go and watch, the two wastes have been solved by me."

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