Super King of Soldiers in the City

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The man had no nonsense, and quickly painted Wang Fan's image in mid-air.

Although Wang Fan had already changed his appearance, the three people recognized Wang Fan at a glance.

"I know him. Didn't he rescue the mischievous boy who was Lord Wu's vice last time outside?"

"I know him too, and I saw him vaguely."

"It's him?"

The three of them changed their faces when they saw the video of Wang Fan.

It's just a bite.

This person is so bold that he not only dared to pretend to be a tripartite force and killed Vice Lord Wu. Now I dare to shovel the cottage directly and kill the little wolf king.

Where did this **** come from?

There are four floors in the area, why are you so brave?

"Which way did this kid go, how long has it been away?" Wu Jiabao asked the strong man with a sullen face.

"Me, I don't know, he wouldn't let us come near at all." The monk shuddered.

"boom!"

It was just that he hadn't finished his words, and with a loud noise, he was slapped into a blood mist by the thin gangster.

"Waste, it's really no kind of waste. Since you're so wasteful, why don't you die?" The gangster was very angry. After bombing the monk, he said angrily.

"I suggest that we immediately issue a wanted order and send some strong men out to kill the bastard."

"Everyone, immortal ants, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, is simply impatient to live."

"This son must kill, not kill him, I can't calm my anger!"

Wu Jiabao's strong man gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"Well, I agree, this ant must be killed."

"I agree, not killing him, it is really hard to vent my hatred!"

The head of the bandit and the wolf king nodded sullenly.

They are really angry.

A cottage was shoveled, his men were robbed, and there were countless deaths and injuries. One is the son who was killed, how can he not be angry?

Millions of miles away from here, Wang Fan was running, and suddenly could not help shivering.

He stopped his figure, feeling very unbelievable.

How could you tremble for no reason? Could it be known that you have levelled the robber den so quickly?

He didn't care, and continued on his way, madly moving forward.

In a flash, a month has passed.

In this month, Wang Fan met many gangsters.

All those powerful gangsters were hidden by him one step ahead.

As for those who are not powerful, he naturally rushed to grab it.

Along the way, his cultivation practice did not improve much, but the harvest was quite large.

Even if the trash gangsters killed by him did not have much oil and water, but the sum of so many people is also a great asset.

After a month of desperate desperation, Wang Fan's speed finally slowed down.

It wasn't that he wanted to slow down. It was really too low. He felt the road behind was more dangerous.

If one is not careful, he is likely to die without burial.

After another three days of walking, the sense of danger grew stronger and he had to stop.

"Are you looking for a place to retreat again? This is really troublesome without strength." He murmured, reluctantly found a relatively safe place, and then got into it.

He finally knew why people had said that if they dared to leave Mojiabao and dared to go to the monk's city alone, it would definitely be a dead end.

This road is too dangerous.

It is wrong that his cultivation base has already broken through the fourth floor of the human immortal. If he is still in the cultivation base of the emperor, he may have been killed 10,000 times.

After Wang Fan concealed himself, he arranged some formations, and he grabbed Hei Yuan Shi Hei Yuan Dan, and began to practice madly.

Although he doesn't have many of these things, his short-term cultivation can impact the realm, but it is enough.

Not to mention Zixia, Yucheng, Little Wolf King, and the rings of those gangsters, let us say that the ring of Wujiabao Dixian strongman, its resources are enough for him to practice.

This retreat was seven months. When Wang Fan opened his eyes, his cultivation practice had arrived at the seventh floor of the Immortal.

Seven layers of human immortals, this is already the late stage of human immortals.

It was less than three years since he came to Swallow Cloud Continent, and his cultivation base has already broken through the seventh floor of the Immortal. This speed is quite fast.

If placed on top of other monks, it is simply impossible.

Cultivating for the breakthrough to the seventh floor of the Immortal, Wang Fan did not continue to practice, but walked out of the retreat.

His cultivation resources are still there, but it is not enough to support him to the eighth floor of the immortals, so he does not intend to continue to retreat.

"Sister Rong, why do you have to do this? Don't you understand my heart? I really like you."

Wang Fan had just opened the ban and heard such a voice.

He looked up and saw that there were two monks above the sky.

The two men are a man and a woman, and both are cultivated on the ground floor.

At the moment, the man was looking at the woman sadly, his voice hoarse.

On the other hand, the woman was covered with blood and covered with injuries. Obviously, she was seriously injured.

"I yuck!" She heard a man's voice, and sneered in disdain, sneering, "Don't surname Zhao, you don't have to be shameless. I Yuan Rong is blind, only then will you know such a disgusting thing." "

"You say you love me, but you can turn around and look for other women. Do you think I don't know?"

"You go to find another woman, but I can barely accept it. After all, all of you children like three wives and four concubines."

"But you, even my sister did not let go, even killed him, you are simply a beast!"

Yuan Rong's voice was even sharper, and his eyes were full of resentment and hatred.

She said, holding up the sword in her hand, and pointing to the monk surnamed Zhao, "Beast, don't be pretentious, just kill me directly."

"You have chased me for so long, and still hurt me like this, why don't you kill me decisively? Why do you feel so fake?"

"Even if Yuan Rong is dead, I won't go back with you anymore, nor will I be with you, a beast."

"Hey." The monk surnamed Zhao sighed, "Sister Rong, why are you bothering me, why bother to force me?"

"I have already said that they all play casually, and only you are the one I really like. As for your sister, that's why she wants to seduce me and hurt you. I killed her."

"What's more, you are already my own, and you can't change it in this life, can you escape?"

"Even if you don't want to go back with me, I can refine you into a puppet and let you stay with me all your life."

When Yuan Rong heard this shameless expression, his face was irritated.

Animals are really animals, even the words they say are all animals.

Even Wang Fan on the other side was dumbfounded.

Talent, this Nima is really talented.

This is the first time Wang Fan has seen such a talent.

Wang Fan shook his head, gave the woman a pityful look, and was about to leave.

The monk Zhao's eyes suddenly swept over, "Who is it?"

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