Super King of Soldiers in the City

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On this day, with the iron hoofs outside Beizhou City, countless cold men dressed in black rode into the Beizhou City on a russet iron ride.

Wherever he passed, flying sand and rocks, smoke billowing.

They are full of twenty people, carrying scimitars, cold light Ling, everyone has a strong breath.

That blood-like breath rushed across the face, giving a heavy sense of oppression. At first glance, it was a character who was sharpened in the blood fire, and he didn't know how many people's blood was spitting.

Everyone on the roadside watched this line of iron rides, feeling the **** breath on them, all frightened to avoid, and deeply afraid of getting into a big disaster.

At first glance, this group of people know that they are not ordinary people, and ordinary people simply cannot afford to provoke them.

And they also have a military-specific atmosphere, obviously not the royal army, but also the private forces of the big family forces.

A group of twenty men did not visit the passers-by at all. Tieqi set off a dust wind and quickly penetrated into Beizhou City.

After more than ten minutes, they came to a huge mansion.

"Adult." They had just dismounted, and a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes greeted him.

The middle-aged man was in his forties or so. He wore luxurious clothes, and he was very identified at first glance. However, when he faced these 20 people, his face was full of courtesy and respect, and he showed extremely lowly.

"Well." The black man headed nodded indifferently, and then said, "Are you sure that Wang Fan is in Beizhou City, do you know the cost of cheating us?"

The black man's voice was very indifferent, and along with the opening, a violent anger emerged from his body. Under the pressure of the anger, the middle-aged man's face turned pale.

"How dare you dare to deceive adults, small dare sure, they are in Beizhou City, absolutely right." The middle-aged man was trembling scared, quickly opened his mouth.

He knew, however, that these people were the elite cultivated by the royal family. Everyone grew up on the tired corpses, with countless blood in his hands, decisive and indifferent.

Not to mention that he has such a relationship with the royal family, and even knows a royal member who is not inferior. But if these people want to kill him, he still died in vain, there is no reason to speak at all.

"Okay, let's take us now." The black man listened to the middle-aged man, his face softened, and he spoke again indifferently.

His eyes were cold and his expression was very excited.

These people have chased and killed Wang Fan for nearly a year.

During this year, they were almost constantly on the way, looking for Wang Fan's trail.

What makes them a little depressed is that they either have no news of Wang Fan at all, or they get the news of Wang Fan, but they are completely empty.

This made them very suffocated, very depressed, and they felt like they were holding a fire, but nowhere to vent.

Now it's hard to get Wang Fan's news again, they can't wait to kill Wang Fan to complete the mission, and then return to the Imperial City.

After all, after chasing and killing Wang Fan for nearly a year, they are already very tired.

For the first time in so many years, they are so hard and so suffocating to pursue and kill people.

"Okay, okay." The middle-aged man didn't dare to neglect. He quickly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and took the Twenty Tieqi directly to run to Wang Fan's residence.

In their eyes, there was a brilliant murderous chance.

This scene, of course, once again attracted the attention of countless people.

Although most of the passers-by are native residents of Beizhou, there are some sighted guys.

They recognized at a glance that these twenty people turned out to be elites of the royal family and were also hunters who hunted down the enemy.

God, the royal hunters came to Beizhou City, and they were still murderous. What are they doing?

The passers-by who recognized their identity were all shocked, and while catching the communication beads to send messages to their friends, they trailed behind.

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred, one time, the entire Beizhou city was completely sensational.

Almost everyone knows that the royal hunters came to Beizhou City, but they did not know who these hunters were, and who was the target of this hunt.

Could it be that there are some great people coming from Beizhou City?

For a time, most people in Beizhou City lost all the things at hand and rushed towards the direction of the hunter.

Although the twenty hunters also noticed the passers-by who followed, they did not care.

They also need to raise their prestige, and as long as those people do not interfere with their actions, they will not shoot.

When the passers-by saw the royal hunters actually came to Wang Fan's small courtyard, they were immediately stunned.

Do these hunters have to deal with the couple living in the courtyard? Isn't this unlikely? The couple is so young, it doesn't look like a fierce generation.

It was just that the twenty hunters simply could not allow them to think more. They kicked the courtyard door open and strode into the courtyard where Wang Fan lived.

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In the quiet courtyard, Wang Fan was holding a rusty axe, studying the extinct axe.

Han Qingyi looked quietly at the side, and the picture seemed very peaceful and peaceful.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, Wang Fan's movements suddenly stopped, turning his head to look east.

He felt a sigh of relief from that prescription position.

That is so strong that it will only appear if you have killed hundreds of people.

Wang Fan's heart burst into anxiety, and his mental strength swept away instantly, and he immediately found out that there were more than twenty people rushing toward his residence.

Although Han Qingyi was not as powerful as Wang Fan, she also felt the breath of blood, and her pretty face also became dignified.

"Tsing Yi, you go back to the house first, let me see who this is." Wang Fan said to Han Qing Yi, then he held a giant axe and stood directly there, waiting for the arrival of the other party.

Because he wanted to leave at this time, it was already too late. The most important thing is that although these more than 20 people are full of vigor and strength, Wang Fan is not so afraid.

As long as there is no Celestial Power in it, he has the qualification for a battle, even if the opponent has twenty people, he is not afraid.

boom!

With a loud noise, the courtyard door was cracked open, and the twenty people appeared in Wang Fan's courtyard in an instant.

After they appeared, they scattered directly, surrounded Wang Fan, and a strong breath surged out, locking Wang Fan firmly.

However, when the first man saw the rusty giant axe in Wang Fan's hands, he couldn't help but frown.

He stared at Wang Fan and asked coldly, "You are Wang Fan? The fugitive Wang Fan who beheaded Dantai Ming and betrayed the pole sword gate?"

His expression was a bit doubtful. Was it not said that Wang Fan used a sword? When did he start using an axe?

This made him suspect Wang Fan's identity for a while.

After all, although he has seen the portrait of Wang Fan, there are still some gaps between the portrait and himself.

Fugitive?

Wang Fan listened to this and gave a sudden anger.

He doesn't need to ask, he already knows the identity of these people, the royal family!

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