Super King of Soldiers in the City

The elegant middle-aged voice was hysterical, and the eyes looking at Wang Fan were full of prayers.

It is not easy for him to cultivate to the Profound Realm God, he really does not want to die.

Countless years of hard work, countless years of fighting, and countless struggles of life and death have finally come to this point. If he just died like this, why was he wronged?

Wang Fan looked at the middle-aged Ruya, but said calmly, "Daoist friend, did you make a mistake? It's not that I want to kill you, it's the master of the young city who kills you, I'm just giving my own advice."

When he spoke, he sneered in his heart.

big price? Does he really think that Wang Fan has never seen cultivation resources?

What's more, this guy, as a guardian, actually sits and watches Mo Qianli and others kill him without doing anything. This kind of behavior is simply more hateful than Mo Qianli and others.

At least, those people in Mo Qianli are just doing things with money.

But this guy, he doesn't do anything with money, this kind of person is even more hateful and should be killed.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Wang Fan hadn't had some skills, he would have been killed.

And if he died, who would seek justice for him?

Therefore, Wang Fan has no sympathy for this elegant middle-aged man at all.

In his opinion, this guy deserves to die.

The middle-aged Ruya heard Wang Fan's words, and couldn't help but stay for a while, and then looked at Huang Xiaoran with a face full of prayer.

He knew that it was useless to ask Wang Fan himself, and now he could only ask Huang Xiao Ran.

Huang Xiaoran couldn't help but frown slightly and cursed inwardly.

However, he did not hesitate much, waved his hand and said: "If you do something wrong, you will pay the price. If you ignore the rules of my City Lord's Mansion, you should be killed."

Saying that, he waved his hand: "Kill it."

Hearing the words, the two monks who controlled the middle-aged elegant, without any hesitation, walked out of the Shengdi Building with the middle-aged elegant.

The elegant middle-aged complexion changed greatly, and he begged for mercy, and the eyes that looked at Wang Fan were full of endless resentment.

However, Wang Fan was simply too lazy to pay attention to him.

With a bang, the blood suddenly splashed, the screams of the elegant middle-aged stopped, and the body slowly fell down.

He never thought that because of such a trivial matter, he would die.

Knowing this earlier, he shouldn't condone Mo Qianli and others, or he should have killed Wang Fan at all costs just now.

If Wang Fan dies, Huang Xiaoran will definitely not make it difficult for him, even if it is punishment, it will definitely not die.

In the late stage of the Profound Realm God, although they were not considered top-level powerhouses, they were still highly valued.

Huang Xiaoran saw that the middle-aged Ruya was killed, and his face did not change much. He looked at Wang Fan and said, "Brother Wang, I wonder if you have time, let's go to the tea house and sit?"

Wang Fan smiled and waved: "Brother Huang, let's find time later. I'm really sorry, I still have some things to discuss with Tian Lao."

When Huang Xiaoran heard this, he couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

Obviously did not expect that he came with sincerity and killed the middle-aged Ruya, and Wang Fan was still so disrespectful.

The people behind him showed obvious anger.

The look in Wang Fan's eyes seemed to be saying again, this guy is really pushing his nose on his face, and he doesn't even want to give his face.

Wang Fan ignored those people, just smiled and looked at Huang Xiaoran, and said very seriously: "I really have something to do. When I have time, I will definitely talk to Brother Huang."

Huang Xiaoran's face was calm, but the fists hidden in his sleeves couldn't help clenching tightly.

This Wang Fan is really disrespectful, he doesn't take him seriously at all, it's really hateful.

It's just that now, he can't have a seizure, so he can only laugh: "If that's the case, then I won't bother you, we have time to continue."

Wang Fan nodded.

Huang Xiaoran ate **** and left with a look of suffocation.

"Young city master, that guy is really disrespectful. Even if he is a monster on the top 100 holy emperor list, even if he is expected to enter the top five, so what? To put it bluntly, it is not just a holy emperor ant?"

"Yeah, Young City Lord, this guy is going too far. You have already come in person and killed Brother Ge, bringing sincerity. He is still like this."

"It's too much, it's too much, I really want to teach him a lesson."

After Huang Xiaoran walked out of the Holy Emperor Building, the cultivators who followed him couldn't help but be filled with righteous indignation.

Thinking of Wang Fan, they gnashed their teeth a little, it was so shameless, so outrageous, it was like toasting, not eating and drinking.

The smile on Huang Xiaoran's face has also disappeared, replaced by a cold look.

"Don't provoke him, just wait and see. If he is interested and willing to follow me, I am still willing to give him a chance."

"If he doesn't know interest, don't blame me for being rude. This is Huangtian City, and I'm not that Wu Lan."

"Those who obey me will prosper, those who go against me will perish. If they can't be used by me, they will be killed directly."

Huang's smile was extremely gloomy, but his voice was extremely calm.

If it weren't for the fact that Tian Lao was in the Shengdi Building, the Shengdi Building would not be so easy to mess with, he would have done it long ago.

When those followers heard this, they all nodded.

If it wasn't for Wang Fan's formidable combat power today, people like Huang Xiaoran would never have come forward, let alone recruit Wang Fan.

You must know that even Huang Xiaoran, the other top 100 evildoer in Huangtian City who was defeated by Wang Fan, Zhou Wu, did not recruit.

Although in Huangtian City, there are countless family forces who want to recruit Zhou Wu, and they have thrown an olive branch more than once, but he is Huang Xiaoran, but he has not.

The person he subdued is either a top-level powerhouse or a top-level evildoer. Take the people around him as an example, and if he picks one out at random, it will be able to hang Mo Qianli.

Holy House.

After Huang Xiaoran and his party left, Tian Lao looked at Wang Fan and said with a smile: "Boy, that is the young city master of Huangtian City. It's not good for you to offend the other party like this? Are you not going to survive in Huangtian City in the future?"

When Wang Fan heard this, he couldn't help blinking his eyes and said innocently: "Tian Lao, what are you talking about, when did I offend him?"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but smile flatly: "What's more, don't I still have you? With you here, I'm still afraid of him? I'm yours, I'm from the Holy Emperor Building, if he deals with me , you won't sit back and watch, will you?"

When Tian Lao heard this, he rolled his eyes, rolled a white glance at Wang Fan, and said lightly, "That's the person from the City Lord's Mansion, you should ask yourself for more blessings. Count on the old man, hehe, don't dream in this daytime. "

When Wang Fan heard this, his face suddenly changed: "Tian Lao, if you say that, then I will leave."

Saying that, he turned and left.

Tian Lao is stunned, this little bastard, this is too realistic, right?

"Cough, okay, old man, I was wrong, I will protect you, get back for me."

With that said, Tian Lao Da waved his hand and immediately grabbed Wang Fan back.

Wang Fan smiled and said: "Tian Lao, don't get me wrong, I'm joking. I haven't fought for you, I haven't won glory for you, how could I leave."