Chapter 112 Now, he is just an ordinary person

A look of despair appeared on Wang Potian's face.

He knew that under Wang Zhu's blow, it was very difficult for him to have a chance of surviving.

He also knew very well in his heart that the people around him would not help him at all.

"Yanyan, dad is sorry for you!"

Wang Potian's face was full of anger and unwillingness.

Death, he Wang Potian is not afraid.

One bad life, decades rush by, early death and late death are the same.

It's just that I couldn't cure my daughter after all!

"Hmph! Go to hell and talk about it!"

Facing the angry Wang Potian, Wang Zhu tore his face.

Cutting weeds needs to get rid of the roots, and with this punch, he will definitely kill Wang Potian.

Looking back, I was checking the situation of Wang Potian's family members, and killed all of his family members.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhu showed a bloodthirsty smile!

It seemed as if he had foreseen Wang Potian's family members kneeling down in front of him and begging for mercy, but they all died with regret.

When his family members all know that their bad luck comes from Wang Potian, they will resent him.

"You are indeed a bit unkind."

Qin Fan's calm voice fell.

Wang Zhu was surprised to find that his hand was tightly held by a mysterious young man who suddenly appeared.

"Killers, people will always kill them~

"Since you don't want to live anymore, I will release you for you.

Qin Fan's tone was calm.

Immediately afterwards.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, spells appeared on Qin Fan's body.

These incantations slowly turned into chains, bound towards the Wangzhu.

It is the lock of the sky!

Facing Wang Zhu, who was at the peak of the fourth level, there was still a certain gap between Qin Fan and his strength, so he was crippled as soon as he made a move.

Moreover, Qin Fan didn't intend to solve this person by himself.

Qin Fan's Heaven's Lock danced around, turning into mantras again and covering Wang Zhu's body, before disappearing.

"what did you do to me!"

In an instant, Wang Zhu found out in horror that his martial arts cultivation seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

At the peak of the fourth level, his combat power has already reached as much as 990,000, and he is one step away from breaking through one million to become a fifth-level grandmaster.

But now, he seems to have become an ordinary person.

Faced with Wang Zhu's questioning, Qin Fan ignored it.

He turned around and looked at Wang Potian who also had an unbelievable expression on his face.

"Now, he's just a normal guy."

"If it weren't for me, you would have died once just now. Now, if you want revenge, take the sword in your hand and kill him.

"You dare?"

Qin Fan looked at Wang Potian with eyes like torches, and asked quietly.

Being watched by a young man with a mysterious background in front of him, Wang Potian intuitively felt that his eyes were particularly dazzling as if he was staring at the sun.

He gritted his teeth.

"Of course I dare!"

Immediately afterwards, he gritted his teeth fiercely and tightly held the weapon in his hand.

"々. Wang Zhu, I want you to die!"

Wang Potian walked slowly towards Wang Zhu step by step.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Zhu was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split.

He looked around and hurriedly picked up his broken sword.

"Wang Potian, think about it clearly, I am a member of the Excalibur Squad!"

I don't know why I have become an ordinary person at this moment.

Wang Zhu knew in his heart that he was no match for Wang Potian in this state.

He moved out the forces behind him, hoping to use this to liven up the area.

It's a pity that Wang Potian didn't care what he said at all, he still had a calm face (Wang Liaohao).

Looking at Wang Potian who was pressing at every step, Wang Zhu's pride as a fourth-level warrior did not allow him to retreat.

"Wang Potian, I will fight with you!"

He gritted his teeth tightly, seized the opportunity, and stabbed at Wang Potian's face with the broken sword in his hand.

In his opinion, Wang Potian at this moment is full of flaws all over his body, so he may not be unable to win.

However, a silver light flashed.

A thin red line appeared on Wang Zhu's neck.

"No...it's impossible!"

Wang Zhu's pupils locked violently, and he fell down slowly in disbelief. .

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