Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"I'm going!" Wang Fan spit out two words in his mouth, and then if he looked at Fang Jian meaningfully, without a word, he obediently picked water.

"What, I just flinched like this."

"I thought he was going to fight against Brother Fang. I didn't expect him to admonish him."

"It seems that this cold wind is not sure to fight Brother Fang. After all, Brother Fang is a strong man on the fifth floor of Heaven."

"Coward, waste, it is a waste of Lao Tzu's feelings."

Looking at this scene, the young people around couldn't help but feel disappointed and whispered.

Some disdain, some despise, in short, all kinds of emotions.

Fang Jian was a little proud, he stared at Wang Fan's back with a disdainful hum, "Huh, it's still fun, fighting with my Fang Jian, don't see what you are."

After he sneered, he continued to assign the rest of the tasks. As for himself, he naturally didn't need to do anything, as long as he was a supervisor.

Even Wang Fan didn't dare to compete with Fang Jian. Those people naturally dared not fight against the Fang Jian. They obediently nodded and did it. No way, who makes Fangjian stronger than them.

I have to say that this Fang Jian is really uncomfortable to see Wang Fan, because there are nearly a hundred people, he just let Wang Fan carry water alone, the rest are all the work of splitting wood.

Not only that, he also followed Wang Fan freely, not giving Wang Fan a little lazy time and opportunity.

This time, Wang Fan was a little depressed.

The reason why he originally agreed to carry water was to see if he had a chance to leave secretly, and then went to investigate Han Qingyi's whereabouts. But Fang Jian followed him like this, so he couldn't leave.

"Well, your surname is Fang. You should take care of your uncle so much. Since you are so shameless, don't blame your uncle. I'm welcome."

At a certain moment, Wang Fan snorted suddenly and suddenly smirked.

Fang Jian was still staring at Wang Fan intently, but at the blink of an eye, he discovered that Wang Fan was gone.

At this moment, Fang Jian was a little stunned. After returning to the god, he almost didn't hesitate, and ran towards Wang Fan's previous position.

However, even if he ran to where Wang Fan was before, Fang Jian still didn't notice the half figure.

Rao is that his mental power has spread madly, and he still hasn't found Wang Fan.

"How could this happen, just now that Wang Fan was still here, how could he be gone? And how could he escape from my sensing range in such a short time by taking the fourth floor of the heaven?"

Fang Jian frowned and couldn't help murmuring to himself.

But at this moment, suddenly, a wind came from behind him, and directly attacked his back with a vicious attack.

As soon as Fang Jian's face changed, he immediately felt a bit creepy, and the cold sweat came out directly.

He didn't hesitate at all, his body's aura screamed wildly, his body jumped up suddenly, while ducking to the side, he turned back to see who was attacking him.

It was just before he turned his head back and banged that there was a heavy blow on his head, and the whole person fell directly to the ground like a dog.

"Who, who?" Fang Jian covered his head with his hands, his face changed suddenly, and could not help but growled wildly.

But at this moment, he only felt a twist in the space in front of him. He could no longer see the surrounding scene, leaving only a gray area in his eyes.

"Formation enchantment?" Fang Jian was terrified in his heart. He didn't think of it. The one who attacked him was still a master of formation.

"Hey, congratulations, you are right. Next, the old man will play with you for fun." An old voice suddenly came from all directions, and then, in the eyes of Fang Jian, there was already a thick Sticks.

That's right, it's a stick, a very common stick, and the calf is as thick as a mace.

The stick smashed down from the sky and slammed into Fang Jian's head. If it was usual, he could smash the stick with a punch.

Only now, within this strange formation enchantment, the aura in his body has been completely restrained, and it is simply difficult to resist.

Not to mention the resistance, even he could only watch the stick hit him, and he could not even hide.

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang series of loud noises, soon, Fang Jian's head has been smashed several times.

Egg-sized pimples emerged from all over his head. From a distance, they looked like huge blisters, very strange and scary.

"Who, who the **** are you? You mean villain, dare to attack your grandpa and me, ouch ..."

Fang Jian's inner humiliation, his heartbroken roar and curse, but soon, it has been replaced by screams.

Heavenly kill, his side arrow is a strong man in the fifth floor of heaven, but genius, when was he so humiliated?

It was a shame to be beaten to death with ordinary sticks.

The most ridiculous thing is that he didn't even know who he attacked himself.

"Cold wind, is it that cold wind? No, this is impossible. How can he have such strength on the fourth floor of the heavens?"

"If he is really so strong, how could he have swallowed up before and dared not fight me?"

Fang Jian soon thought of Wang Fan, but he quickly denied it himself.

Because if this person is really Wang Fan, there is no need to endure before. The most important thing is that he does not want to believe that Wang Fan will be stronger than him.

"Haha, fun, really fun, how about it, little guy, do you feel comfortable?" The old voice came again, but almost killed the arrow.

After a long while, Fang Jian couldn't bear it anymore, a spit of old blood spewed out, and he passed out.

Outside of the formation enchantment, Wang Fan looked at the square arrow that was fainted, and he smiled, pulled his clothes down, and hid it in a hidden position. After hiding with the formation enchantment, he replaced Left his clothes and left here.

Wang Fan was careful along the way and secretly pressed many housekeeper servants, but found nothing.

Obviously, these hot identities are too low to even know where Han Qingyi is being held.

In desperation, Wang Fan could only march towards the center of Wenfu.

In the center of Wenfu, the core of the literati is living. In Wang Fan's view, those people should be able to know the location of Han Qingyi.

However, before waiting for Wang Fan to sneak into the center of the Mansion, a riot of whispers whispered suddenly.

"Look, Missy, it turns out to be Missy."

"Gosh, I have been guarding at Wenfu for so many years, and finally I have the opportunity to meet Missy, which is really my honor."

"Wow, Missy is so beautiful, my heart is beating so fast, I'm about to stop. If Missy can look at me directly, even if it is dead, I will."

Wang Fan followed the voice, and saw that a group of guards with a low status were looking at the front with all their eyes, whispering.

In front of them, the four strong men carried a luxurious limousine and walked over slowly.

Because the curtain of the sedan chair was opened, everyone could clearly see the beautiful shadow inside.

"Miss? Could it be that Wen Qiaoyue?" Wang Fan looked at Qianying in the sedan chair, his eyes dripping, and he couldn't help grinning again.

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