Super King of Soldiers in the City

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This ship is really as black as ever, and even has to charge maintenance fees.

What surprised him was that after an hour passed, someone knocked on his door, and he still didn't hear any objections.

Could it be that the monks in this lower class are not resistant to this maintenance fee and are willing to take it out? Wang Fan was shocked!

"Here is a thousand middle grade immortal stone, hand it in." It was still the horse face monk on the sixth floor of the Holy Land, and his tone was still cold.

Wang Fan didn't talk nonsense, he simply grabbed a thousand pieces of middle grade immortal stone and handed it to the other party.

It's just that when he handed over the middle grade immortal stone, he put a vague mental stamp on this guy.

If you want to blacken the fairy stone of Wang Fan, stop dreaming, he will get it back sooner or later.

As for why he did n’t do it now, it ’s because it ’s still far from the end of the coast, and he does n’t have much confidence in confronting the forces behind the black ship.

"You are very good. For your simple sake, I advise you to say that if you don't have two million middle grade immortal stones in your body, then go to the trading hall of our steamship to sell something."

"Otherwise you will soon be disembarked. By the way, the trading hall of our steamship, everything is collected, whether it is refining materials or spirit grass, or magic weapons and so on."

"As long as there is value, we will accept it."

After checking that there is no problem with Zhongpin Xianshi, Ma Maian left a word, turned around and left Wang Fan's room.

Wang Fan looked at the back of the horse-faced man and sneered.

This black ship is really shameless, even when compared with that sloppy man.

After all, the sloppy man used the map to pit people, and the black ship was a pitman who was bright and upright.

Instead of continuing to move the study space, Wang Fan walked out of the room and came to a large hall.

There are countless monks gathered in this hall. Some of these monks are chatting, some are looking at the sea view outside, and some are talking about some things about cultivation.

Wang Fan's entry did not cause anyone to care, they were still doing their own thing.

"Hey, it's too dark, **** it, I charged the boat fee, but I still need to pay for the maintenance of shit. I really want to burn this broken boat with a fire."

"Cut, please pull it down quickly, be careful that these words are heard by the deacon of the ship. People have to bow their heads under the eaves, I think we should bear it. Otherwise, if someone throws us down, we are also a dead."

"Hey, it's really difficult to get some resources now. We have been through life-threatening, and finally got such a little fairy stone, which is not enough for others to blackmail."

There are also some monks who are muttering uncomfortably.

Obviously, they are very dissatisfied with the black ship's overbearing behavior of collecting maintenance fees.

It's just that they can only whisper dissatisfied here, and they dare not resist.

There is no way, the strength is not good, can only accept this unfairness.

Wang Fan walked to the corner and sat down, listening to the chat of these people, but his spiritual power had already penetrated the entire ship.

Knowing oneself and knowing the other is a battle-free battle. He wants to see how many masters there are on this ship, and the presence of the surname Xue.

Wang Fan's spiritual power swept out, but was quickly hindered.

The higher cabin above the black ship was even equipped with a ban on shielding spiritual energy.

But these are not problems for Wang Fan, he just spent a short half an hour, broke those prohibitions, and the spiritual power quietly penetrated into it.

He clearly saw that the horse-faced monk had entered a nice room.

Inside the room, there was already a voluptuous woman on the ground floor of the Holy Land waiting.

Almost he had just entered, and the voluptuous woman greeted her snortingly.

Wang Fanke had no intention to look at the two of them, and his mental power was transferred elsewhere.

Soon, he found three strong men in the 9th floor of the Holy Realm, but he did not see the surname Xue.

"Three holy realms with nine floors, this black ship is really not easy." Wang Fan muttered to himself.

Because if the surnamed Xue is added, there will be at least four strongmen in the Holy Land with nine layers.

This kind of strength, even if it is placed in the entire intermediate domain, is considered extremely powerful.

"Just where did the surname Xue go, why didn't he see him?" Wang Fan murmured again, very puzzled.

He didn't believe that the surname Xue had bad luck and died in this strange sea.

After all, being a nine-layer strongman in the Holy Realm is not so easy to fall.

"Who?" Just as Wang Fan's mental power swept unscrupulously in the higher class, a nine-layer strong man in the Holy Land who was practicing suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

At the same time, his spiritual power was turned into a sword, and he madly rushed towards Wang Fan's spiritual power.

Wang Fan was shocked in his heart and quickly withdrew his mental strength, but it was still a little late.

With a loud bang, the spiritual power of the nine-layer strongman of the Holy Realm soon blasted on Wang Fan's spiritual power, and scattered Wang Fan's spiritual power.

Wang Fan couldn't help but snorted, quickly squeezed his breath completely, withdrew the broken spirit, and pretended to look out at the sea outside.

His heart was very shocked. This was the first time he met. Someone was able to use spirit to disperse his spirit.

This person is too strong, or the mental strength is too strong.

It didn't take long for Wang Fan to converge his breath. A strong mental force swept over his body, but he just swept over him and it was over.

At the same time, the rest of the monks who were talking also stopped talking in an instant, and their faces became pale.

After a long while, someone could not help but shocked.

"Nine-layer strong man in the Holy Realm, what is he doing?"

"What is it that offends the nine-layered powerhouse of the Holy Realm, is it impatient to live?"

"It's a terrifying spiritual power. Just now, I was almost suffocating."

Wang Fan ignored these voices, but stood up silently and returned to his room.

The higher cabin, a luxurious hall, the strong man who dissipated Wang Fan's spiritual power, but couldn't help but frowned.

What kind of person is it? The spiritual power can break the shielding ban he arranged without knowing it, and sweep in the higher class unscrupulously.

Unless he is very sensitive to mental strength, I am afraid that no one has broken the shielding ban he has arranged.

What puzzled him most was that this man swept so arrogantly, what did he want to do, did he want to do harm to them?

He just realized that the other party came from the middle or lower cabin. As for where he was, he didn't detect it.

Thinking of this, the man immediately grabbed the communication bead and sent a message, "Everyone, give me more alert, especially the middle and lower class."

"Once someone dares to break into the higher class, or someone dares to make trouble, just wipe it out!"

With the outgoing of this order, all the deacons on the black ship were shocked, and immediately began to alert, and strengthened the alert.

Even the horse-faced man had to get up from the gentle township and join the patrol.

For a time, the atmosphere of the whole black ship, except for the higher cabin, medium and lower cabins, became tense.

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