Peerless Fairy Journey

220 wears and turns over

Zhao Laosan was used to killing and selling goods. After getting the secret book, he turned his face and didn't recognize him. It was not Wang Fan's surprise to kill Lao Gao. Instead, he was a little gloating. He raised his eyebrows and curled his lips with a smile on his face, showing great disdain.

Lao Gao was supported by Zhao Laosan. Although his chest was penetrated by double hooks and blood spewed out, he still stood upright. When he was desperate and afraid, he happened to see Wang Fan's expression. He couldn't help but crack his teeth and his heart was full of hatred. He secretly said that even if he died, he could not make his enemy feel better, so he cheered with all his strength and shouted, "Zhao Laosan, you bastard, Let's look back at Shu Laoer's true face. With that, his face turned iron blue, and he gritted his teeth and died angrily.

Wang Fan was shocked. The life of the true man was quite resilient. Like a dwarf, the early monk could still insist on casting a shadowless escape after his heart was pierced. After that, he would attack him with stronger spiritual power. Although Lao Gao was first pierced by him in the chest, his position was extremely remote, and the injury was not very serious at all. Even if Zhao Laosan's double hooks poked into his abdomen, he should not have cut off so quickly.

"Poison is definitely the role of poison." He was shocked. Although he was very afraid of Zhao Laosan's poison hook just now, he did not expect that its toxicity was so fierce that it could suddenly destroy all the vitality of a foundation-building monk: "If it is a deal with a war, it is really not easy to deal with it."

He thought to himself, but Zhao Laosan was full of ambition. He kicked Lao Gao's body away and cursed, "Damn it, what do you dare to bargain with me, Zhao Laosan? If it weren't for the supreme real person who did have some skills, I would destroy your mountain with these words."

The name of the domineering of Taiyimen is by no means a false legend. From Zhao Laosan's words, we can know one or two. Wang Fan was more afraid, but he smiled with satisfaction on his face: "When he keeps suffering from the chaos, the third brother is clean and neat. It's really my deep intention. Mr. Zhao Yi is indeed a wise hero, but so many people just look at it. Third brother, I admire you so much!"

"Oh?" Zhao Laosan looked up at Wang Fan jokingly and asked with a disbelief, "Mr. Zhao Yi would mention me? You don't remember it wrong."

Wang Fan was shocked and said that it was not good. He was originally nonsense. He didn't know whether the guy named Zhao Yi would mention Zhao Laosan, but Zhao Huan's cultivation was just in the later stage of the foundation. Since Zhao Yi can compete with him, his cultivation should also be very different: "In the later stage of building the foundation, he talked about the early monks. It's really not right. Isn't it strange. He has to show disbelief."

"Haha, what the third brother said, my son can be very clear about the details of his competitors." He laughed and didn't answer the question directly, but vaguely wanted to muddle through.

Zhao Laosan was unreasonable, and his face was more sneered: "Since Mr. Zhao Yi is so powerful, I don't know which people he mentioned besides me?"

When Wang Fan saw that he suddenly began to doubt himself, he was shocked. He didn't know that he had made a mistake in his words. He simply frowned and said unhappily, "Is the third brother too much? Do you really think he is a big meal? To put it nicely, it's gold on your face. Humph, what if you turn around and leave?

This was already quite rude. However, Zhao Laosan nodded when he heard it, revealing that it was really like this: "I'm indeed a nobody, and I can only run errands for a few princes. It's not of great use, but it's a little useful today."

"What's the function?" When Wang Fan saw that he seemed to have made up his mind, he was very vigilant, and his hand in his sleeve was tightly clasped to the dragon-killing blade for the need from time to time.

"Haha" Zhao Laosan looked up to the sky and laughed, and then waved his hand to the two men to surround him: "Isn't it very useful to kill you and give your head to Mr. Zhao?"

Wang Fan narrowed his eyes and screamed badly, but he really couldn't find his mistake. He could only hold on and sneered, "Is a secret skill worth killing me? And even if you kill me, you can guarantee that the secret will never be revealed. Don't forget that your two men are not fuel-efficient lamps."

"Are you sovoking discord?" Zhao Lao's three powers are in hand. In the face of Wang Fan's full of confidence, he smiled disdainfully and said, "Of course, they are not fuel-efficient lamps, but I don't plan to embezzle secrets. From time to time, I will encounter some unexpected factors in our industry. For example, a monk seems to be pus, but in fact he is quite powerful, so in order to do it when intercepting. Never leave a living mouth. The secret skills between us are shared. The higher the individual's combat strength, the higher the team's combat strength. You will never understand the scattered cultivation like you.

"A free repair like me?" Wang Fan was really shocked. He knew that he was exposed and couldn't help but bend his body slightly and prepare to fight hard. But before that, he still didn't give up and said in a hateful voice, "How do you know I'm Sanxiu? How can you change the speed of Sanxiu?"

"I don't know how you can change the speed. Maybe you learned it secretly, but there is no doubt that you are scattered." Zhao Laosan got the secret art, and felt that things were completely under his control. He was in a good mood, so he explained in no hurry: "I didn't know, but just now Lao Gao let me see your true face before he died, and I suddenly realized. No wonder I always feel that your expression is strange, no matter what you say is. With a smile, it turned out that the secular skill of change of appearance was used. Are you really related to Mr. Jin Xing?

Wang Fan was choked, and finally had to shake his head and smile, "I didn't expect to be recognized as your uncle for a long time, but is old man Jin's skill of change of appearance really so famous?"

"Hmm, it's just an old miscellaneous hair. If you know some miscellaneous studies, you can brag everywhere for fear that others don't know." Zhao Laosan played with the double hooks on his hands and paced forward as he spoke.

Wang Fan snorted coldly and did not respond to their encirclement. Instead, he frowned and said, "I heard that Jin Xing'er's skill of changing appearance is unparalleled in the world, and there are few flaws. In addition to speculation, how can you be sure?"

He looked like he asked for advice with an open mind, as if he didn't pay attention to the current swordsmanship at all. This made Mr. Zhao, who thought he had the initiative, feel displeased. He was a little panicked. Then he immediately put away his smile and squinted his eyes and said harshly, "Old man, you really think of me as free. Then I'll tell you the truth, the melancholy thing on your face fell off. As long as you are not blind, you can see it clearly. Do you really treat me as a fool?!"

"What? Did the changeable thing fall off a piece? Wang Fan was shocked and raised his hand to touch it. Sure enough, he felt that his face was slippery and greasy. After sweating on his forehead, he soaked the changeable thing and fell off.

"This old liar, even the easy-to-understand materials used for me are inferior. I thank him for a long time." Wang Fan scolded Jin Xing for being unrighteous, which made him cheated like a monkey for a long time and thought he was proud: "Damn, it's really embarrassing. I've never been so embarrassed in my life."

In fact, he was a little wronged by Jin Xing. Jin Xing thought that he would run away immediately after knowing Zhao Fu's real identity. Unexpectedly, he would wander around the city for a long time without care, and then fight with people. The appearance material is not omnipotent. It is strange that he is soaked in sweat for a long time and does not fall off.

Of course, Wang Fan almost cheated Zhao Laosan, but at the moment before Lao Gao's death, the changeable thing finally couldn't hold on and slowly fell off. It just fell into Zhao Laosan's eyes. Zhao Laosan was also an unusual person. After a side attack, he finally believed that he had been cheated. At the same time, he regretted killing Lao Gao so early, he was even more resentful. Especially in front of the two men, their faces were lost to the soles of their shoes.

But he was also a character who could afford to let go. He quickly pretended to have seen through Wang Fan's disguise, laughed at Wang Fan for a few words, and finally found some face. Even if his men mentioned it in the future, he would only be more admirable and felt that his purpose had been achieved. He took a long breath and looked at Wang Fan fiercely.

"Old man, it's my turn to take you on the road." As he said, the double hooks burst out and turned into two blue circles to kill. The other two were ready for a long time, and at the same time, they also showed the magic weapon blade and cooperated with the killing.

Wang Fan did not pay attention to the two low-level monks, but he was quite afraid of the double hooks. As soon as he came up, he was a little tied up. For a moment, he was in a hurry and lost each other.