Chapter 383 The Coldness of the Saint

The main plane, the Duke's Palace of the Bright Emperor.

In the face of Wang Fansen's cold gaze, Xiaoyaohou sneered and pointed to Wang Fan very arrogantly and scolded, "Kid, why are you still rampant? It's your luck to let you escape last time. Today, we have laid a trap. You fall into our trap. Do you think you can still get out alive? What about me? Want to kill me? You come to kill, but I want to see how you kill?"

Xiaoyaohou's big words did not make Wang Fan angry. Wang Fan's eyes swept over the five ninth-level strong men and seemed to care about something. He said very calmly, "Xiaoyaohou, you escaped from me in those years, but you did not repent. You provoked me again and again. If I don't kill you, it is not enough to calm my anger. Today, you will definitely die!"

"Hahahahaha!!!!!" Xiaoyaohou laughed wildly and said, "Did I hear it wrong? I will die today? I think you took the wrong medicine!"

Harvard next to him whispered, "Be careful of his sudden rise."

Xiaoyaohou smiled contemptuously and said, "Don't worry, Harvard brothers, he can't kill me today."

At this moment, on the periphery of the ruins, the handsome man Su Ge came to Feilin's side. He stared at Brandt's body, which had died tragically in the middle of the ruins. His face became pale and transparent. He lost his soul and suffered a huge blow. Tears quickly blurred their eyes.

"No--" Su Ge covered his face and cried in pain. Tears flowed out of his fingers, and then he cried depressedly.

Suddenly he stood up and rushed in quickly, regardless of the circle of peerless strong men there.

Su Ge's sudden interruption surprised both Wang Fan and Xiao Yaohou. Xiao Yaohou saw that it was Su Ge, with a contemptuous and disgusted expression on his face, but he didn't care about him and let Su Ge break through the outer defense line and fly to the center of the field. It seems that I want to see Wang Fan's jokes.

Wang Fan didn't know who Su Ge was, but he felt a little bad when he saw that the other party was so gaffe.

Suger cried and rushed over and shouted, "Brandt, Brandt, don't die. You promised me that you would take me to live in your territory in the future. How can you leave me alone? Wake up quickly, woo-woo!! Wake up quickly. Didn't you say you want me to see the sunflowers you planted? Let's go and see them together. Wake up quickly. We'll go as soon as you wake up. Is it okay?" The crying Suger lay on Brandt's body, crying bitterly and heartbroken.

Suddenly, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Fan with hatred: "It's you, it's you who killed my Brandt. I want you to pay for his life, and I want to kill you. I'm going to kill you!"

With that, he didn't care whether he could beat Wang Fan, so he rushed up fiercely.

Seeing Su Ge rushing up, suddenly there was a "bang". Su Ge's body was like a watermelon bombarded by armor-piercing bullets. His whole body burst open, and the meat sauce and blood splashed like flying. The whole ruins seemed to have been sprinkled by blood and rain, and there was meat foam and red blood everywhere. The broken internal organs, broken eyes and red and white brains are sprinkled everywhere.

A few drops of brain and an eyeball happened to fall on the edge of the field to watch at Feilin's feet. Feilin looked at the big eyeballs, and then screamed "ah", and her face turned pale and covered her cherry lips and retreated repeatedly.

However, the nearest Wang Fan did not blink his eyelids, and the splashed flesh and blood were naturally blocked by his protective aura.

"You two, since you're here, show up." Wang Fan looked at the empty sky and said.

When Fei Lin and other people watching the battle on the periphery were wondering who Wang Fan was talking to, two figures suddenly appeared in the air that Wang Fan was looking at. Then a voice sounded in the air: "Ha ha, Colin, I solved this problem for you. Do you think you can return my son to me? As long as you give me your son completely, I promise to quit. Stop participating in the siege of you. What do you think?"

The speaker is Zhu Xinghai, a legendary saint with purple hair. Far from him, a cold-faced silver sword saint also appeared.

Wang Fan was not surprised to see the appearance of the two saints. Instead, he smiled. He pointed to Xiaoyao Hou next to Harvard and said, "Zhu Xinghai, it's not okay to let your son go. As long as you kill this person, I will promise you. How's it going? It's a good deal for a waste who is less than the seventh-order and a ninth-order son.

Xiaoyaohou looked at Zhu Xinghai's moved expression and immediately panicked. He said anxiously, "Your Highness, don't believe him. He is killing people with a knife. Even if Your Highness kills me, he will not let your son go. He is cheating." Seeing that Zhu Xinghai was unmoved, Xiaoyaohou was even more anxious. He looked at the silver sword saint and begged, "Ancestor, please say something, you can't let him kill me like this. I'm your great-grandson. You can't watch your grandson die.

The silver sword saint looked cold and ignored Xiaoyaohou's pleas. As if it had nothing to do with him.

Xiaoyaohou saw something from the faces of the two saints. Suddenly, he shook his body and grabbed Harvard beside him and threw it at the Zhu Xinghai Saint. He flew away in the distance.

Harvard was caught and thrown by him. Unexpectedly, he screamed and flew out involuntarily. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the saint of Zhu Xinghai, and thinking that he was about to crash into a saint, Harvard felt that his heart was about to beat out.

Suddenly, he saw the saint of Zhu Xinghai slowly stretching out his hand and holding it in the air. Then, Harvard heard a scream, accompanied by the scream, and the sound of watermelon being pinched.

Harvard looked back and happened to see Xiaoyao, who was running away in panic, walking in Suger's footsteps, and his body was smashed into meat sauce like watermelon. The splash of meat and blood all over the sky. Seeing this scene, Harvard felt cold all over and there was no trace of blood on his face. Rabbits die and dogs cook, and they feel sorry for each other. Endless sadness springs up in Harvard's heart.

In a flash, Harvard realized that he had returned to his original place, as if he had never moved.

"Lin Xiaoyou, how's it going? He's dead. Are you satisfied?" Zhu Xinghai killed Xiaoyaohou, as if nothing had happened. He turned his head and smiled at Wang Fan.

When Xiaoyaohou was killed, even Wang Fan was particularly surprised. He didn't expect that Zhu Xinghai really dared to kill Xiaoyaohou. What he didn't expect was that the Silver Sword Sage did not stop Zhu Xinghai. At this moment, Wang Fan realized more about how cheap the lives of these mortals were in the eyes of saints. And the five ninth-order strong men, after Zhu Xinghai killed their young master, did not even dare to fart. The majesty of the saint is powerful.

Wang Fan laughed and praised: "Okay, okay, bold, worthy of a generation of legends. Since you really killed Xiaoyaohou, so what if I let your son go?

[I went to visit my relatives two days ago, and I was exhausted. And it's still very cold in the countryside. I caught a cold when I came back today. It's not good.