Super King of Soldiers in the City

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The man in sackcloth looked so dark and terrible when he heard Wang Fan's words.

He just called up a group of ants to find someone, and it was not a difficult thing.

But now, even one after another, some people stood up and opposed it, which was just hitting him in the face.

He stared coldly at Wang Fan, and Binghan asked, "Who are you, I don't know which door disciple?"

At this moment, let alone Wang Fan, all the people present clearly felt the anger and killing of this man in linen.

Wang Fan laughed, "Why, it is impossible that only Dazongmen disciples can stand up to express their objections, and not Dazongmen disciples can't stand up?"

"Lao Tzu is not a person, let alone a disciple of Da Zong Men, but he is not used to your style, what can you do?"

Wang Fan's voice was very rampant and disdainful, which directly made the deacons' faces more gloomy.

But the monks brought in gave thumbs up to Wang Fan, because Wang Fan talked about their hearts.

"You are right. It is not the disciples of the Ten Great Sects, so you are not qualified to speak up. Since you have stood up, then go to die."

A deacon on the sixth floor of Sacred Realm flew out in a rage, and punched Wang Fan with a punch.

The violent fist wind tore the air, and the sound of a burst of bleating bursts, and went straight to Wang Fan's head.

That horrible and powerful power, anyone can see that the deacon of the sixth floor of the holy realm did not stay.

"Hey, the sixth floor of a sacred place, dare to say that I want to die? It's hard to control!"

Wang Fan was not afraid at all. He smiled and burst out, followed by a punch.

With a snort, the more violent fist style spread like crazy ripples and waves, rushing directly over the opponent's fist style.

In just an instant, Wang Fan's fist style had torn the deacon's fist style, and his fists collided fiercely in the air.

Huh!

A horrible psychic burst sounded.

Click!

The arm bones of the six-story deacon of the holy realm shattered in an instant, and a few mouthfuls of blood spurted openly, even if he had already flown out.

On the way back, the violent force like a beast had already blasted into his body like a tornado, and completely torn and broken his meridian blood vessels.

Looking at this scene, there was a lot of silence in the scene. Everyone's eyes couldn't help choking violently.

With one punch, a six-layer strongman in the Holy Realm was destroyed. Wang Fan's strength was terrifying.

However, even if Wang Fan's strength is terrifying, I am afraid he will die here today.

Here, but there are three nine-layer strongmen in the Holy Realm, even if Wang Fan's strength is against the sky, it is estimated that it is difficult to obtain benefits.

The linen man stood up in shock, and looked at Wang Fan with a shocked face.

He saw clearly that Wang Fan's strength was only six floors of the Holy Realm, which was equivalent to that of the deacon.

But Wang Fan's combat power is almost crushing the other party, and even Wang Fan's aura is not weaker than the ordinary nineth floor of the Holy Land. How is this possible?

"Okay, okay, no wonder dare to be so arrogant, it really is a bit of strength. Do you think that with such a little strength, can you do whatever you want here?"

"I will ask you again, what kind of disciple are you. If you can't say the backstage today, or there is no backstage, then today next year will be your day of abstinence."

The man in sackcloth exhaled deeply and said coldly.

His meaning is already obvious, that is, if Wang Fan does not have a backstage, he will immediately kill Wang Fan.

Wang Fan sneered in his heart, he had seen shameless, but he had not seen shameless like a man in linen.

The four words of bullying and fear are so obvious and straightforward, this guy is also the first person.

He glanced coldly at the man in sackcloth and said disdainfully, "I said, I don't have a backstage, hurry up if you want to start, and don't whisper."

"If you don't dare to do it, immediately spit out the immortal stone that greedy the young man to the young man, otherwise, the young man will one day even get back the profit."

After Wang Fan finished speaking, he also asked, "Yes, why wasn't the ninth-floor monk named Xue in the Holy Realm here? That Wang Ba egg was overcast with the young man, and the young man wanted to ask him to settle the bill."

Things have been brought to this point, Wang Fan naturally has no worries anymore

He was ready to jump off the boat and leave.

"Do you know Xue Qian?" The linen man was even more shocked. He did not expect that Wang Fan would even know Xue Qian, and listening to Wang Fan's words, it seemed that he had a holiday with Xue Qian.

What is Xue Qian, he is very clear, the strength is not weaker than him at all, even more than his means.

Wang Fan had a feast with Xue Qian, but he hadn't been killed by Xue Qian yet. This is also incredible.

"No, I don't know that kind of garbage." Wang Fan shook his head. "That Xue's yawn gave me a hand and chased me down. I and his are enemies, not friends."

The man in the sackcloth saw that Wang Fan did not take Xue Qian in his heart, and his words were so arrogant and domineering.

If such a person said that it was not from Dazongmen, he would not even believe it.

It's just that Wang Zong's genius is what kind of person. Why hasn't he heard of such a character?

In any case, he is not too afraid to continue to fight Wang Fan.

If you kill Wang Fan, all is well.

But if Wang Fan cannot be killed, let's not talk about the sect behind Wang Fan, even Wang Fan is enough to make them afraid.

Now that Wang Fancai is on the 6th floor of the Holy Realm, he is already so powerful. If he grows up to the 8th or 9th floor of the Holy Realm in the future, where else will they be opponents?

"Come here, immediately take out 10 million Zhongpin Xianshi and compensate this brother. It is our apology today, and then change this brother to higher class."

The man in sackcloth said immediately.

"Yes." With his voice, someone immediately stood up and handed a space ring to Wang Fan's hand respectfully.

Wang Fan looked at this scene, but was a little dazed.

These people are really guilty. When you swallow your voice, they step down. You are strong, but they are obediently softened.

Wang Fan was speechless.

He took the space ring in a polite way, and then walked to the horse deacon in a few steps.

The deacon Ma Ma was stunned for a long time, and he had never thought that Wang Fan would be such an unnatural existence.

Now seeing Wang Fan walking towards him, not only did his face pale, but even his legs began to tremble.

"You, what are you going to do?" The man with a horse face asked tremblingly.

"Take out your space ring." Wang Fan said unkindly.

The horse-faced man looked stagnant. Under the pressure of Wang Fan's strong breath, he still dared not resist, and obediently took out the space ring.

As for the deacon and other deacon, his face is a bit ugly.

They have already given Wang Fan a compensation of 10 million middle-grade immortal stones. Now Wang Fan is still snatching Ma Qian deacons in front of them.

"It's too much, I'm going to kill him!"

The fact that the ninth floor of the holy realm on the left side of the man in linen can't be seen any longer. The terrifying momentum burst, and he could no longer bear to kill Wang Fan.

At the same time, the middle-aged beautiful woman on the right side of the man in linen jumped up almost at the same time and killed Wang Fan.

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