Super King of Soldiers in the City

The Sword Sect Saint Child was defeated by Wang Fan, and the Sword Sect people naturally had no face to stay in the Sword Saint Villa.

They didn't even have the face to mention the marriage proposal, and left in a desperate manner.

This incident dealt a great blow to the knife gate.

Because, the saint son of their swordsman, the legendary saint son, who is known as the unparalleled character in the wilderness, has been defeated. Lost in the hands of an unknown person.

Of course, this name is unknown, and it is only temporary.

Everyone knows that it won't take long before Wang Fan's fame will reverberate throughout the wasteland.

There is no him, just because Wang Fan is stepping on the Sword Sect Saint Son, and he is still defeating the opponent across the border.

Such strength is definitely enough to make Wang Fan's name move the wasteland.

After the Daomen and his party left, Wang Fan also happily asked for some training resources from Fen Jian, and followed the saint Hongxiu to her cave.

Don't think about it, Wang Fan didn't go to Hongxiu Dongfu to get close, but he wanted Hongxiu to release the restraints in his body.

After all, he has already done what should be done.

Not only did he act as a shield, but he also directly offended the Daomen Shengzi for Hong Xiu. It can be said that he completed the task perfectly.

Red sleeves in the boudoir.

Table, bed, chair, futon.

It looks unusually simple and plain, without the slightest appearance of a female boudoir, let alone the slightest ambiguity.

Originally, Wang Fan came here with Hong Xiu, which was still somewhat unnatural.

Only after entering her boudoir, those unnaturalness suddenly disappeared.

"Senior Sister, look, shouldn't my body restraint be released now?"

Wang Fan looked at Qiao Shengsheng's red sleeves and asked with a smile.

Facing the red sleeves, he still didn't dare to make too much trouble.

The reason is simple, he can't beat this woman.

"That's natural." Hong Xiu nodded, but did not decline, but rather decisively released Wang Fan's body restraint.

Wang Fan felt very happy, and the restrictions were lifted, and then he could leave the Sword Saint Villa and let the sky fly.

Of course, this was only Wang Fan's extravagant hope, because he knew that in a short period of time, he would never leave.

The people at Sword Saint Villa would not let him leave either.

Wang Fan saw this thoroughly and didn't complain.

Because he has obtained a lot of training resources from the Sword Saint Villa, he can completely rely on this to retreat.

"Senior brother, don't rush to go, let's have a cup of tea." Seeing that Wang Fan was about to leave, Hong Xiu called to Wang Fan, and then personally poured a cup of tea for Wang Fan.

Wang Fan looked at Red Sleeve and then at the cup of tea, but he was a little wary.

This woman, what medicine is sold in the gourd?

However, looking at Hong Xiu's expectant eyes, he still picked it up and drank.

He didn't believe that red sleeves would harm him.

What's more, even if it is to kill him, it should not be now.

"Sister, can I go now?"

After drinking the tea, Wang Fan asked.

A touch of bitterness emerged in Hong Xiu's eyes: "Do you hate me so much? You don't want to stay a little longer?"

Wang Fan: "······"

Hong Xiu saw Wang Fan not speaking, and continued: "You have already drunk my tea, are you considered my person?"

When Wang Fan heard this, he almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

Damn it, I just drank a cup of tea, as for?

He almost collapsed.

Hong Xiu continued: "According to the agreement, you should marry me. This is the end, isn't it?"

Wang Fan was speechless.

Red Sleeve is also a bit embarrassed and feels obedient.

As the saint of Sword Saint Villa, she may have a high cultivation base and low IQ, but her EQ is going to be worse.

Especially when it comes to feelings, the eyes are blackened and messed up.

As a tall saint, where did she chase a man, and where did she know how to chase it?

She can only cut people with a sword.

If it is said that she just wanted to use Wang Fan's words before.

Wang Fan’s various performances made her really tempted

This guy in front of him, although sometimes unreliable, is definitely very good, and he will definitely be a person in the future.

As the saint of Sword Saint Villa, Hong Xiu knew that sooner or later she would be looking for a pathfinder.

Even if the Sword Sect Saint Child is pushed, there will soon be the next Sword Sect Saint Child.

Because as a saint, she is the strongest arrogant of this generation and needs to pass on the Sword Saint Villa.

And the inheritance of Juggernaut Mountain Villa can't rely on her alone.

Moreover, there is an unwritten rule in Juggernaut Mountain Villa.

That is, the owner must be a man.

In this way, only when she finds a suitable Taoist companion, the Sword Saint Villa will appear as the next Sect Master.

Unless, in her generation, someone more enchanting than her appears, and he is still a male repairer.

"Senior Sister, you don't have a fever or a cold? Didn't we say yes, it's just a fake?"

Wang Fan was a little stunned, he was really stunned, he just wanted to cry without tears.

He has a lot of things on his own, where can he have time to talk about his feelings?

What's more, this red sleeve is cold and not suitable for him.

To be honest, since he was away from the world, he has never thought about emotional matters anymore.

He just wants to pursue a higher realm, and then go back and spend the rest of his life happily.

"Let's go." When Hong Xiu saw Wang Fan saying this, he also sighed slightly, and could only open his mouth to see off the guests.

She really couldn't say things like love words and so on.

She didn't say it either.

However, she was still a little angry in her heart.

I've already done this, does this guy still need to think about it?

Is he so unbearable?

For a while, she, who was originally aloof, had the same feelings as the Sword Sect Saint.

All his aura, all his pride, in front of this guy, seemed to have become a joke.

Wang Fan was not polite, and when he heard Red Sleeve's words, he smeared the soles of his feet and sprinted quickly.

"so close!"

After returning to the cave, he couldn't help but spit out, and then began to practice.

On the eighth floor of the Immortal Emperor, this cultivation base was still too low.

He wants to go one step further and reach the peak of Emperor Immortal.

When Wang Fan was in cultivation, the matter of Wang Fan's victory over the saint son of the sword door had also been spread, and it soon caused a sensation in the entire wasteland.

"What? The saint son of the sword gate was defeated by Wang Fan on the eighth floor of the Immortal Emperor? Who is Wang Fan?"

"Nonsense, how is this possible? The Emperor Wang Fan has never heard of it, how can he defeat the Sword Sect Saint Son?"

"Really, this matter is absolutely true. It is said that Wang Fannai is the Taoist priest of the Saint Red-sleeved Sword Saint Villa. He first entered the Sword Saint Villa and showed great strength and swept all the immortal emperors in the Sword Saint Villa. "

"It turns out that it was because of the red sleeves fighting. Is the red sleeves so good? Why did the two dazzling characters fight a decisive battle?"

Suddenly, countless voices resounded in all the realms of the wasteland, and everyone was talking about this topic.

Wang Fan's name has also completely resounded through the wasteland.

However, there have been many versions of the battle between Wang Fan and Daomen Shengzi.

Even some of them sounded terribly bloody.

But in any case, this incident really spread out.

Wang Fan is also completely famous.

Of course, Wang Fan himself had no idea about all this.

Three months later, accompanied by a booming sound, Wang Fan finally reached the ninth floor of the Immortal Emperor after spending countless resources.

At the same time, countless forces in the wasteland, Tianjiao walked out and went to the Sword Saint Villa.

For nothing else, they were just for seeing and seeing, the legendary Wang Fan who defeated the saint son of the sword gate.