207 Enemy's Road Narrow Down
Jin Xing was also stunned by Wang Fan's "ghuang words". He couldn't help sighing that the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, but then he had a headache. He dared to challenge Zhao Lian because he had saved a Jindan elder of Taiyimen many years ago, and this elder happened to be close to the ancestor of Taiyimen Yuanying, so he also said it at the highest level. Words, so even if Zhao Fu hates his teeth, he only dares to trip and black hands, and never dares to come openly, but does Wang Fan have such a relationship? Obviously not!
"It seems that this little bastard really doesn't know Zhao Lian's identity. Damn, he will fight with Zhao Lian again in the future. It seems that Taiyi City is not a place to stay for a long time. If I have time, I can still move."
Thinking about making money and moving, he heard Zhao Huan shout that no one in the world dared to scold his slaves. He couldn't help but say, "Yes, for the sake of Wang Fan's saving my life, just give him back his personal feelings." He sneered and said, "Zhao Xuan, you are a dog slave. Don't you know that this will disturb my purity?"
"Haha" Wang Fan laughed loudly: "No one in the world dares to call you a slave. I don't know what Mr. Jin is calling. Oh, by the way, it's a dog slave, haha, a dog slave!"
If the words of Jin Xing's "servants" slapped Zhao Feng in the face, Wang Fan repeatedly stressed that he hit him on the left face and then hit him on the right face.
"Ah!" If Zhao Huan could still hold back, it would not be Zhao Huan. He looked up and roared, and the spiritual sword immediately shot at Wang Fan, and there was a tendency to kill him on the spot.
"Good to come." Wang Fan shouted and did not give in too much. He fought with Zhao Wei with all his magic weapons.
Since he advanced to build the foundation, he has not fought in a serious battle. At this time, relying on Venus, he will never be in danger of his life, so he began to regret the monks in the later stage of foundation construction: "I see what the monks have in the later stage of foundation." However, the methods of monks in the later stage of building the foundation are indeed not comparable to him. Even if he feels that his combat power is extraordinary, he can completely defeat Lin Qinglang at the peak of the day.
"If the little monk dares to be rude to me in the early stage of building the foundation, he will pay the price of bleeding." Zhao Lian only tested a few rounds and roughly knew his depth. He couldn't help sneering, showing a strong killing color. The speed of the spiritual sword suddenly increased more than three times faster and went straight to Wang Fan Dantian.
Wang Fan didn't expect that the speed of the spiritual sword would suddenly accelerate so many times. He couldn't compare with this hand alone. He couldn't help sighing that the monks in the late stage of building the foundation were really extraordinary, but he didn't have a backhand. Since he was pierced through Dantian, heart and lungs by Lin Qinglang and almost died, he consciously strengthened the training to protect important parts of the body. Practice, whether it is in leisure and entertainment, or in a big battle, he can react at the first time to block Dantian and heart and lungs. Therefore, although the speed of Zhao Feiling Sword suddenly exceeded his expectations, it could not cause him a death.
Jin Xing didn't know Wang Fan's card, and his face turned angry. After all, Wang Fan was his savior. It's really not a big deal to watch him die like this. Moreover, the reason why everyone follows him and takes him as the leader is because he has clear grudges, affection and righteousness. If he can't save him today, tomorrow they will " The "swindler group" can only be disbanded.
"Enough" The spiritual sword in his hand shot out with lightning speed, blocking Zhao Huan's magic weapon at the critical moment: "Although this is Taiyi Chengfang City, it belongs to the management of Taiyimen, but this is my house. You don't have the right to make trouble here. Why don't get out of here. Go, or don't blame me for being rude. Humph, the Holy Baby Ancestor is not just your grandson. Don't forget that Mr. Zhao Guzi is graceful and has the demeanor of the Holy Baby Ancestor when he was young.
Zhao Huan wanted to take action, but when he heard Zhao Gu's name, his face was immediately blue, and the attack was stagnant. Then he stopped, but his chest was undulating. He had to take a few breaths of breaths. After a while, he recovered. He stared at Wang Fan fiercely and shouted, "Kid, it's better not to let me see you again."
Wang Fan knew his depth, and naturally he would not be strong. It was the foundation of a man to accept it when he saw it well, so he shook his head with a smile to show his disdainful retreat.
Before Zhao Feng finished his words, he glared at Jin Xing and said, "I will definitely investigate your cheating to the end. When the hard evidence is like a mountain, don't blame me for being rude. None of you can escape." While talking, he made a killing action.
"It's up to you. As long as you have this ability, I'll wash my neck and wait." Jin Xing waved his hand and said, turning around disdainfully and no longer paying attention to him.
Zhao Wei snorted coldly and stared at Wang Fan again, and then withdrew with a green face.
At first, Wang Fan did not know Zhao Lian's identity. He only felt that Jin Xing, an old liar, dared to look at him angrily and sarcastically pierce him, so he estimated that he would not be an important person. At worst, he was like a small stew manager in charge of secular business like Jiang. There were hundreds of Guang Jindan monks in Taiyimen, and thousands of Shuji monks, and he could not carry it any more. You may meet a great person.
But later, listening to Jin Xing's "Holy Baby Ancestor, Holy Baby Ancestor", he couldn't help muttering to himself, "Damn it, Zhao Huan is not the grandson of the Holy Baby Ancestor." Thinking about it, I plan to figure out his identity before deciding whether to go out and slip away immediately.
"Good boy, that's enough!" Before he could speak, Wang Laosan came forward and hugged him. He raised his thumb and praised: "The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. My brother is completely convinced. Zhao Wei's grandson is arrogant and domineering everywhere because he has a little power in Taiyimen. He thinks he is in heaven. Now he can suffer it."
"Ha ha" Wang Fan lost his arrogant and unruly temperament just now. Instead, he asked curiously and carefully, "Third brother, you think Zhao Wei has a little power in Taiyimen. How much power is there? I heard that there are thousands of basic monks in Taiyimen. How powerful can he be?"
"Uh?" Wang Laosan was stunned. Not only was he stunned, but others also looked at Wang Fan with sympathetic, panic, or dull eyes. It was not until after a while that Wang Laosan woke up and swallowed his saliva and said, "Brother, do you really don't know or pretend not to know? My brother is timid. Don't scare me!"
Without waiting for Wang Fan to answer, Jin Xing roared like the bad luck of the dead in his family: "He knows nothing. The young man is brave and fierce, and he offends such a big enemy for the purpose of fighting. I think your life is over. Although Zhao Wei is arrogant, he still has some real skills. Once you let him know that you are rootless, he is A red strip of loose repair, damn it, I dare not think about it anymore. With that, he shook his head and looked like Wang Fan was dead.
"Oh, brother" Wang Laosan let go of Wang Fan, as if he suddenly caught a poisonous snake on his shoulder: "You, this is too crazy. How dare you offend Zhao Fu? You think you are our boss Jin, and even Boss Jin doesn't dare to go too much. Even if you get a punch, it won't be over in the end. Oh, brother, I'm not talking about you as a brother. It's too unreliable for you to do this. I think you'd better run for your life while he doesn't react. With that, he opened the door like a drop-off.
Feeling the speed of his face change, Wang Fan really realized that the big thing was wrong. He couldn't help but scold himself for looking for trouble, but his face did not show his face. Instead, he frowned disdainfully, "Is this Zhao Wei really a powerful figure? But even so, you don't have to be afraid of it like this. It's really gutless. It's just a monk in the later stage of building the foundation. We are strong and strong, and we can't catch it in the middle of the night.
What he said was heroic, but he turned "I" into "we", which narrowed the distance between him and everyone, and hinted that he provoked a big enemy because of them. They can't be so heartless.
In the scattered cultivation in the world of cultivation, life is relatively difficult, which is simply incomparable with monks with sects and sects. Therefore, all the monks who survive and are successful in cultivation are all masters who only take advantage and do not suffer losses. But even so, the scattered practitioners also have their own bottom line, that is, they should be loyal and not betray their friends. Of course, this is just words. Generally, they can't take it seriously, but at least they should do this on the surface.
So as soon as Wang finished his words, Wang Laosan smiled awkwardly twice and closed the door again.