Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Wang Fan felt the injury in his body and estimated that it would take three to five days to fully recover.

This is due to the abundant aura in the ruins city, otherwise, if it is in the spring city, there will be no recovery for ten days and a half months.

There is no way, Wang Fan can only suppress suffocation, suppress anger, honestly chopping wood with the tail, honestly be a man.

After all, in his state at this time, resistance is tantamount to food delivery, which is tantamount to death.

Not only was Wang Fan not lazy, he was also struggling hard, and at night, a few piles of firewood were already chopped.

Butler Pang Wei, the middle-aged man who humiliated Wang Fan, glanced at him. If Wang Fan hadn't finished his cleavage, he still wanted to find an excuse to attack Wang Fan.

But Wang Fan's performance was remarkable, so that he also found no excuse, how to teach Wang Fan a few words, turned his head and left here.

He had thought of out of nothing, taught Wang Fan a meal, and let Wang Fan honestly pick up his tail and be a man.

But he was afraid that doing so would cause Xie Zheng and others to be dissatisfied, when he took the position of his steward, and punished him.

After all, his Pang Wei came by relying on the shots. The good point was the butler, and the bad point was just a slightly bigger minion.

Although Wang Fan wanted to teach Pang Wei a meal, he knew that it was not the right time and he could only bear it.

When it was time to eat, those who had gone out in search of ruins and captured the monsters returned one after another. They all looked decadent and looked tired.

Some people even have large blood stains on their bodies, with bruises and bruises.

Especially a mid-congenital, the injury is even more serious, except for internal injuries, almost one leg is gone. Looking at the scar, it was obviously bitten by an unknown monster.

Wang Fan looked at this scene, his eyelids jumped violently, and he felt palpitations.

What monsters are so powerful that they can even be injured in this way? There was a sense of crisis in his heart.

After eating, and busy until the middle of the night, Wang Fan followed those people into the rest room.

It's a room, but it's actually a clutter room. There are all kinds of things in it. There is a pile of straw on the middle floor, and there is not even a bedding.

Where is the place where people live, it is almost as bad as a doghouse.

Wang Fan sighed inwardly, but it didn't matter. He lay down in the corner honestly.

He did not rest, but absorbed the strength of the world, and began to heal.

Here, strength is everything, and the fist is the truth. He must fight for time and try his best to restore strength as soon as possible.

Otherwise, once he was killed by Xie Zheng's miscellaneous hairs, it is estimated to have died in vain.

Without a word overnight, Wang Fan's strength was completely restored and consolidated in the mid-innate period.

He is quite satisfied with his recovery. The world power of the ruins city is indeed stronger than in the city.

Early in the morning the next morning, a whistle sounded, and Wang Fan opened his eyes from his cultivation, but when he saw that no one had moved, he did not move.

It was only two minutes after the whistle sounded. With a bang, the door was pushed open, followed by Pang Wei's screaming roar.

"Wang Fan, haven't you heard the whistle? Haven't you hurried outside to gather? Damn, you are still asleep. Do you really consider yourself an uncle?"

Pang Wei yelled loudly, ran to Wang Fan in three steps, raised his big feet and kicked over.

Yesterday he did not find an excuse to clean up the newcomer Wang Fan. Now that he finally finds an excuse, he will naturally have a bad breath and play with prestige.

You know, most of the minions in his hands are acquired. Wang Fan, the innate strong man, is still the only one.

Teaching Wang Fan and teaching those acquired ants definitely feel different.

He wants Wang Fan to know that Pang Wei is the boss here. Regardless of whether Wang Fan has the innate or early innate strength, Pang Wei wants to teach him that Wang Fan can only endure.

Wang Fan jumped up, and immediately hid Pang Wei's big foot, then said coldly, "You better respect me, otherwise I will kill you!"

Pang Wei's expression stiffened for a moment, and his actions stopped abruptly.

He noticed a murderous spirit from Wang Fan, it was real murderous.

That murderous power is stronger than his Pang Wei, so I don't know where to go.

He has an intuition that Wang Fan is really capable of killing him, and dare to kill him.

Wang Fan threatened Pang Wei, so he didn't bother to bother and went straight out.

Since it was a collection, he just went directly to a place with more people.

Although he wanted to teach Pang Wei, and even had the idea of ​​killing Pang Wei, he knew that it was not yet time.

In case he really killed Pang Wei, causing dissatisfaction above, especially given Xie Zheng an excuse, I am afraid Xie Zheng will really start to deal with him.

With his current strength, it is estimated that he can't beat Xie Zheng, even if he can fight it, or he can escape from Xie Zheng's hands.

But there is still a humble hump sitting on the ground, and there are even three other innate peaks, which he can't please.

"Damn, dare to threaten me Pang Wei, I swear by Pang Wei, I must kill you!" Pang Wei didn't taste it until Wang Fan left for a long time.

The tingling of his old face felt like he was slapped hard.

He was really intolerable. On his own territory, under his jurisdiction, some people dared to threaten him.

Especially in front of so many people.

But thinking of the murderousness that Wang Fan had just burst out of, he still had some fear.

Such terrible murderousness, he only felt from Xie Zheng's few congenital peak powerhouses. Even he had the illusion that Xie Zheng and others were not as murderous as Wang Fan.

"Look what to see, then I will dig your eyes, and then throw your broken legs and throw them on the mountain!" Pang Wei shouted at the others again, and then left the house angrily.

Wang Fan soon came to a small square outside. When he arrived, there were already thirty or forty people standing on the square.

In front of these thirty or forty people, Xie Zheng and another man whom Wang Fan had never seen were standing.

The man was also in his forties, with eagle eyes, long noses, and a radiating one end, with a fierce lunar calendar in his eyes, which was a difficult role at first glance.

Wang Fan can feel that this man's strength is also at the innate peak. Most of them are in addition to Xie Zheng, one of the other three innate peaks.

"Dog minion, didn't you hear the whistle? You dare to let Lao Tzu wait for you for so long, you **** don't want to live?"

After seeing Wang Fan, the innate peak suddenly looked at him, and with the voice coming out, the whip in his hand was already drawn toward Wang Fan.

The whip wind was sharp, and there was a crackling sound in the air. If this whip was pumped on a person, it would be absolutely unbearable.

Wang Fan's eyes glared, and his anger rose from his heart.

This **** is so unreasonable, they did not inform themselves to hear the whistle to come over to gather, why whip themselves?

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