Super King of Soldiers in the City

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When Mo Yurou left, Wang Fan was already aware of it.

Although he is recovering, he dare not forget to recover. After all, the anti-human heart is indispensable. What if Mo Yurou jealous of his coded card has any bad intentions for him?

Anyway, Mo Yurou and he are competitors. It is simply impossible to let him relax his vigilance completely.

Wang Fan noticed that Mo Yurou had left, didn't pay much attention, and continued to absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, and recovered.

Only half an hour later, Wang Fan couldn't practice anymore.

Because Mo Yurou has not yet returned.

Does it take so long to catch a hare?

Wang Fan thought so, standing up, he planned to go out and find.

Although he didn't particularly trust Mo Yurou, anyway, Mo Yurou hadn't done anything to hurt him so far, and he didn't allow Mo Yurou to have an accident.

Wang Fan walked in the direction of Mo Yurou's departure, and his mental strength swept out, checking the surrounding movements.

After a few minutes, his face was completely gloomy.

In an empty mountain, Mo Yurou was stained with blood and was running away frantically.

Behind her, a scented young man, with a grin on the front, chased frantically.

"Mo Yurou, you can't escape! Hand over the code on your body and accompany me again, otherwise, die!"

The young man roared while chasing. During the chasing, he still waved his fist wildly and bombarded Mo Yurou fiercely.

He punched like a wave, and one wave was higher than the other, and the violent wave hit Mo Yurou and set off blood mist, making Mo Yurou very embarrassed.

If it were n’t for Mo Yu Rou Shou, it ’s better to avoid most of the tide. I ’m afraid I ca n’t hold it anymore.

Mo Yurou's heart was filled with sorrow. She didn't expect that even if she had met ten animals before, now she met another animal.

It's just that compared to the previous ten animals, this animal is now much more spicy. Because the other party didn't even have a bit of pity for Xiangxixiyu, and he succumbed to blood and fisted to the flesh.

She didn't even think about hunting a hare, but she encountered such a thing.

Knowing this, she would not hunt down the hare.

"Toasting and not eating and drinking fines, Jiang Tu is not so patient. Since you are not interested, go to die."

Jiang Tu growled, and continued to kill Mo Yurou in a frenzy, his eyes full of Ling Xian's murderous opportunities.

He directly grabbed the black sickle on his body. The sickle was bright and sharp, exuding a cold cold light, which was very palpable.

The sickle waved, and a razor-like blade was torn apart, and a sonic boom was set off in the air, as if the air had been cut, and he chopped towards Mo Yurou.

Killing Ling Ling!

Obviously, Jiang Tu did not keep any hands this time.

Mo Yurou felt the murderous intention of Ling Chou behind him, and felt the killing power raised by the sickle. His face was gray and his heart was desperate.

In less than five hours, this third round is coming to an end. Doesn't God really help her, shouldn't Mo Yurou pass this third round smoothly?

boom!

At the moment of Mo Yurou's despair, there was a sudden burst of noise in front of her, and then she saw that a dark shadow swooped in at a lightning speed.

The black shadow quickly rushed in front of her. She felt a tight waist and seemed to be surrounded by a strong arm. Then she saw a flash of white light and rushed towards Jiang Tu's sickle.

The violent Feng surged up, rolled up his breath, and instantly collided with the sickle!

boom!

Amidst a loud noise, the sickle, which exudes the ultimate killing intent, was instantly shattered and turned into light spots to dissipate.

Under that prestige, Jiang Tu's face also changed suddenly, a bit of salty water appeared in his throat, and he was directly struck back a few steps.

"Who?" He stabilized his body, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked coldly at Wang Fan.

Wang Fan did not pay any attention to Jiang Tu at all, but looked at Mo Yurou, "Are you all right?"

"No, it's okay. I was saved by you again. Thank you very much. Without you, I'm afraid I'm really dead."

Mo Yurou was hugged by Wang Fan's waist, with a pretty red face, and whispered.

She did not expect that at the critical moment, Wang Fan saved her again.

Isn't Wang Fan practicing?

Obviously, Wang Fan realized that she had not returned for a long time, and then came out to look for her.

Thinking of this, Mo Yurou's heart was touched for a moment, setting off warmth.

"Boy, dare to disturb the good things of your butcher, and dare to move the woman you admire, but you **** die!"

Jiang Tuke was angry! Wang Fan dare to ignore him, treat him as air, and flirt with Mo Yurou, which is simply an intolerable humiliation!

In particular, he couldn't help but see Wang Fan being so intimate with Mo Yurou.

Beautiful women, anyone wants it, even if they do n’t get it, they are not willing to get it by others.

Now, Mo Yurou, whom Jiang Tu wanted but could not get, was so intimate with Wang Fan, how could he not be angry?

"I'm looking for death?" Wang Fan sneered. He finally looked up at Jiang Tu. "The ears I've listened to in this sentence are almost cocooning."

"Almost every once in a while, people with short eyes will say this to me, but unfortunately, I am still alive and well."

Listening to this, Jiang Tu smiled angrily, "Haha, really, that only shows that they are too wasteful!"

"It's bad luck to meet me Jiang Tu. I want to see if Jiang Tu has any skill, why dare to be so rampant!"

Jiang Tubao said with a smile, suddenly stepped forward, rushed towards Wang Fan crazy.

Every time he stepped on the ground, he would make a bang, and every step forward, his momentum would be stronger.

"Oh, yes, I really agree with you. That Liang Yunshan, stomping, is really a waste."

However, Wang Fan was not afraid at all, and said sarcastically, pushed Mo Yurou behind him, and then rushed directly to Jiang Tu.

Jiang Tu was originally more and more aggressive, more and more violent, and even planned to split the black sickle. But after hearing Wang Fan's words, his heart trembled, and his breath weakened for a moment.

Liang Yunshan?

Slamming?

waste?

A turbulent wave in his heart!

If these two people are waste, who else is not waste?

Is it true that what Wang Fan said is true, and Liang Yunshan can't handle him if he stomps?

No, it must not be true. It must have been Wang Fan ’s deceiving him and deliberately disturbing his state of mind!

Jiang Tu quickly recovered, and once again madly joined forces, the black sickle in his hand set off the dark and cold light, and swept frantically towards Wang Fan.

The sky's sword flashed, arouse the coldness and coldness!

Wang Fan didn't talk nonsense. The shadow knife came out of the sheath and directly rolled to Jiang Tu's black sickle.

The Shadow Knife is like a nine-day Changhong, the lightning sweeps out, and the surging spirit flows like mercury.

This time, Wang Fan used 80% of his efforts. He didn't want to waste time with Jiang Tu. He wanted to solve it with a knife.

boom!

The knives collided and made a loud noise. With a click, Jiang Tuna was proud of the invincible black sickle, which was even split open.

Then, Ying Dao's momentum was not diminished, and he bombarded Jiang Tu.

"Ah!" Jiang Tu screamed and flew out, his face dead.

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