Super King of Soldiers in the City

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The skinny man no longer dared to have the previous randomness, and his attitude became respectful, "Senior, because there are some things to deal with, I can't go to Wuliang Mountain."

"As for the intermediate domain, it seems that no major event happened during this time, at least I haven't heard of it."

Wang Fan nodded. He wanted to ask, did the San Shengzong ever issue any wanted orders? Only finally endured.

Because once he asks this question, the skinny man will doubt.

The guy who can cultivate to the highest level is definitely a human spirit. Even if he is just saying something casually, it is estimated that he can associate many things with it.

"Okay, now you take me to buy maps, these are the rewards for you. But you should not lie to me, otherwise, the consequences are very clear to you."

Wang Fan didn't continue to ask more, and after grabbing 100,000 inferior immortal stones and handing them to the thin monk, he said.

He knows that these people lead the way here, absolutely not free services, no one will be idle to serve others.

"Seniors are at ease, and juniors must not dare to deceive seniors." The thin monk nodded quickly. He took the space ring and saw it, and he was immediately excited.

One hundred thousand inferior immortal stone, this is not a small sum.

You know, he used to lead the way for others, and at most he got 10,000 inferior immortal stones, and that time was considered a generous guest.

Wang Fan followed the thin man and walked straight towards the boundless city.

This thin man is obviously familiar with Wuliang City, and walks through the streets as if in his back garden.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the two had not yet reached the place where the map was purchased, and a harsh roar had already arrived.

Wang Fan turned his head subconsciously and saw a woman in a red dress riding a huge monster with a leopard head and a tiger, running wildly on the street.

The monster's iron hooves stepped over and bursts of smoke.

The monks around changed their looks, and quickly gave way.

Even those who didn't hide in the past and were trampled by the monsters didn't dare to talk at all. After climbing up, they hid aside.

Wang Fan looked at this scene and couldn't help being shocked.

He walked all the way, the feeling of this immeasurable city is still very harmonious, even those monks with strong grief, have converged their grief.

It can be seen that the Infinite City simply does not allow tears.

But now, this woman in red dare to ride the monster on the street, the identity of this woman is definitely not simple.

"Senior, quickly lower your head and don't go to see her. She is the little princess Zhong Wuhua of the city's main palace. Once she is staring at you, you will be dead."

The thin man pulled Wang Fan at the moment Wang Fan raised his head, and said quickly.

Wang Fan clearly discovered that cold sweat was oozing from the forehead of this thin man. Obviously, he was very afraid and even afraid of Zhong Wuhua.

Listening to this, Wang Fan was naturally reluctant to cause much trouble. He quickly lowered his head and stopped looking at Zhong Wuhua.

Da da da.

The sound of the iron hoof of the monster was getting closer and closer, and soon ran past the two of them.

However, the monster beast suddenly screamed after running over Wang Fan, and then stopped.

Zhong Wuhua turned back coldly, his eyes fell on Wang Fan, "Just before did you look back at me?"

"Miss Wuhua, this is the first time he has come to our Wuliang City, he doesn't understand the rules, and he also invites Miss Wuhua a lot of adults ..."

The thin man saw Zhong Wuhua actually stared at Wang Fan, his face changed greatly, and he quickly raised his head and shuddered.

If it were not for the sake of the 100,000 inferior immortal stones, he would definitely not talk.

Only now, Wang Fangang has given him a reward of 100,000 inferior immortals. If he does not speak, he will feel sorry for his conscience.

Snapped!

It was just that the thin man's voice had just fallen, and a slap had hit his face like lightning.

The thin man was sprayed with blood from his mouth, and immediately flew out.

After he got up, he covered his face with his right hand, lowering his head and never daring to say anything more.

"What kind of thing are you talking about? You are my monk of immeasurable city, forgive you a dog this time, if next time, Miss Ben killed you directly!"

Zhong Wuhua said coldly, looking back at Wang Fan again, "Did I ask you what you didn't hear?"

When she was talking, her murderous air burst, as if she had to jump and kill at any time.

Wang Fan couldn't help but squeeze his fist, and then raised his head, looking at Zhong Wuhua brightly and honestly, "You're right, I just saw you, what do you want?"

This Zhong Wuhua looks in her twenties, has a melon seed face, and looks very beautiful.

A red dress wrapped around her, outlined her perfect figure, and looked even more slim.

However, even if this woman is even more beautiful, Wang Fan at this moment does not have any favors for her.

This kind of woman is really lacking in discipline.

If it were n’t for Infinite City, Wang Fan was really reluctant to cause trouble, and he had already punched him.

The thin man saw Wang Fan turned upright and looked at Zhong Wuhua, his face changed greatly.

He knew that Wang Fan was over!

Not only the thin men, but also those around them, secretly said that Wang Fan was finished.

In Infinite City, dare to raise your head and look directly at the clock without flowers, and there will be only a dead end in the end, unless you say that you also have an extremely powerful backstage.

But to everyone's surprise, Zhong Wuhua was not angry, but suddenly smiled, looked at Wang Fan and said, "You are very good, but would you like to be my personal guard?"

Listening to this, everyone was dull.

What is rhythm?

Wang Fan couldn't help but froze for a moment, then shook his head without hesitation, "No interest."

He had no interest in asking him to be someone else's dogleg. After he finished speaking, he was too lazy to continue to ignore the clock, and turned away.

Zhong Wuhua saw Wang Fan leaving, still not angry, but suddenly smiled and Chuanyin said,

"I know who you are, and I can guarantee that as long as you leave the Infinite City, you will definitely not survive for a quarter of an hour."

Wang Fan's footsteps suddenly stopped, looking back at Zhong Wuhua.

How could this savage woman know who he is?

You know, his disguise technique, even the nine-layer strong man in the Holy Realm, may not be able to see it. How did this woman see it?

The most important thing is that this woman should not have seen him, even if he can see that he is easy to dress, how can he know his identity?

"Wang Fan, I not only know what you did at Moon Fort, but also that you killed Gu Xiao."

"As long as you follow me to the main palace of the city, I guarantee you are safe and sound, otherwise, hehe, the horror of the woman in the Moon Fort, you must know it yourself."

Zhong Wuhua's voice came again, and Wang Fan only felt the numbness of his scalp.

If this woman knew that he had killed Gu Xiao, but he was just shocked, then this woman even knew what he was doing at Moon Fort, then he was a little scared.

Yes, it is indeed fear.

You know, he took over the task of Moon Fort, but not many people knew about it.

And the monks who took over the tasks with him have almost been wiped out by the army. How could anyone know his identity?

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