Super King of Soldiers in the City

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A year of mortal life made Wang Fan almost forget about the feeling of being glanced at with mental force, so he didn't react for a while.

Wang Fan didn't need to think about it at all, and knew that the old man of the eighth floor must be sweeping him with mental force.

Although he was a little nervous in his heart, there was no way to do it at this time.

In this place, strength is everything. He has no strength now. If found, it can only be arbitrarily slain.

"You, raise your head." At the moment when Wang Fan felt disturbed, a soldier finally came to Wang Fan.

Although Wang Fan was very reluctant to ignore this guy, he still raised his head.

Seeing Wang Fan raise his head, the soldier froze for a moment, "You are Yuan Xiaoguang? How could your face look like this?"

Wang Fan heard the name Yuan Xiaoguang, showing that he couldn't help but froze for a while, and then it came back. Yuan Xiaoguang was Xiaolan's brother.

He didn't expect that he hadn't used this identity yet, but the soldier had already arranged for him.

With a happy heart, Wang Fan said quickly and trembling, "I was chased by a pirate and fell into the sea. I woke up and looked like this."

What he said was natural, because he said the same to Xiaolan's family.

The mental power that had always been on him was moved away immediately after he said this, obviously he didn't notice the slightest inadequacy.

Wang Fan also sighed secretly, and since the old man had no doubt there, then this little chubby would be much better.

The soldier heard Wang Fan's answer, frowned, and wanted to ask something, but just then, his face couldn't help but change, and then quickly nodded toward the old man and walked towards Next person.

Obviously, he received a voice from the old man and told him not to waste time on Wang Fan.

Wang Fan saw the soldier leaving and immediately relaxed completely.

Cold sweat had oozed from his back.

The crisis is finally over.

He was also a little secretly thankful. It seems that although the eighth-story old man was sent here for inspection, he was obviously unwilling in his heart and he was somewhat perfunctory.

Otherwise, according to the style of these people, even if there is a slight suspicion of Wang Fan, I am afraid they have already caught it directly.

About half an hour later, the soldiers found nothing and quickly set foot on the war horse and left the town.

The soldiers left, and the town residents were relieved.

In front of these soldiers, their pressure is too great.

Although some of them also speculated that Wang Fan had been in the town for only a year and was disfigured. Perhaps it was not Xiao Lan's brother Yuan Xiaoguang, but in the situation just now, no one dared to talk.

What's more, even if Wang Fan is not Yuan Xiaoguang, in their eyes, it is impossible for them to be jointly wanted by the Eight Great Sects.

What is the Eight Great Sects Gate? For them it is simply a supreme existence like a god.

Wang Fan is so ugly and wasteful, and has no temper, how could it be the wanted person of the Eight Great Sects?

After the soldiers left, Wang Fan and Xiao Lan took wild boar materials to Lao Zhengpu in the east of the village to sell some silver coins, and then returned to the small courtyard.

Grandpa Xiaolan was very happy to see that the two of them had a good harvest. He laughed and made a hearty meal.

After Wang Fan had dinner with them, he returned to the house and rested.

In this regard, Xiaolan grandson and grandson did not say much.

They all know that hunting a wild boar is not easy, knowing that Wang Fan is tired.

Wang Fan was lying on the bed, while resting, he was already planning to go to the mountains again at night to see what was the essence of the aura.

In such a place, it is too difficult to recover strength. If he cannot find something containing Aura, he cannot recover at all.

This opportunity is very rare, he can not miss it.

Even if he knew that it would be dangerous to go alone in the mountains at night, he had to go.

Time lapsed, and it was late at night. After feeling that both Xiaolan and Xiaolan were fast asleep, they quietly took the hunting tools and left the small courtyard, rushing to the deep mountain.

The night in the town was very quiet and very dark. The residents had already slept. The streets were empty and there was no one.

This is even more convenient for Wang Fan, who has no worries to speed up and ran towards the deep mountain.

Soon, Wang Fan entered the mountains, and the breeze blew, and there was a chilling feeling.

In the deep mountains, occasionally, several beast roars can be heard, which is very clear and creepy in this quiet night.

Wang Fan frowned, but without any fear, continued cautiously toward the depths.

He seemed very vigilant along the way, and even his breath had completely converged, trying not to make any sound.

As soon as he heard any wind and grass, he would immediately change direction and try not to meet those beasts.

He came here to find the source of Reiki, not to hunt beasts. He wasted his time without mind and stupid things without IQ.

In the deep mountains at night, beasts are more frequent, and Wang Fan has spared countless times.

Originally a long journey, he took two hours to arrive.

Fortunately, he did not collide head-on with any beast, which made him reluctant to accept it.

Wang Fan stood at the position where he felt the fluctuation of the aura before, and a faint wave of aura came, and suddenly he shivered again.

He took a deep breath and then ran slowly towards the direction where the aura came.

The breeze blew through the leaves and made a ‘sloppy’ sound. With the deepening, the roar of the beast also became more dense. In addition to this dark night, the black pressed bushes gave a heavy feeling of depression.

Wang Fan's pace is also slower and more cautious.

There are too many beasts around here. He must be careful. He does not want to be the ration of the beasts.

After more than half an hour had passed, Wang Fan finally felt that the aura wave was ahead.

It turned out to be a bare canyon, and no grass or vegetation grew in the canyon.

But above the canyon, it was already covered by the leaves of the giant trees around it. If you look at it from above, you can't find it at all.

Wang Fan looked at the bare canyon and moved his eyes, quickly locking one of them.

It was a rock wall in the canyon, halfway in the middle, about ten meters above the ground.

There was a line there, which seemed to be portrayed with weapons.

It's just that what kind of weapon was used to describe it, Wang Fan couldn't even see it.

And the fluctuation of the aura he felt originated from this line.

Wang Fan looked at the texture in the middle of the rock wall in shock, unable to speak for a long time.

He didn't quite understand why this one was clearly marked by the weapon, and why it exudes aura fluctuations.

After thinking for a long time, there is no answer, and Wang Fan no longer thinks much, he plans to go up and see.

It was just that he had n’t had time to see it. Suddenly, with a harsh roar of ‘Ao’, a huge dark shadow had rushed from behind him.

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