Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Song Rumei's departure made a soft smile on Zhong Pengcheng's face.

Their first goal has been achieved, and then, it is time to kill Wang Fan.

Woo.

However, Zhong Pengcheng hadn't ordered it, and the sound of a roaring car engine came from outside again.

Listening to the sound is obviously far and near.

Zhong Pengcheng changed his face, waved his hand, and two dead men appeared in secret, and ran out quickly.

It was only ten seconds before the two deceased flew back in the throat with blood snorting.

He choked on the ground a few times without a sound.

Da Da Da Da.

The rhythmic footsteps sounded, and soon, a black Raksha with a stern face appeared in the private house.

"Black Raksha, you take the White Emperor and leave them to protect their safety." Wang Fan saw the Black Raksha and immediately gave orders.

"No, I won't go." Hei Luosha resisted Wang Fan's order for the first time, "I want to live with you and die, and share troubles."

She said, throwing the car key to Baidi Xiehu, "You take Axuan with them to go first, to protect their safety. Miss Mu's side will give it to you."

"No." Bai Di Xie Hu shook his head at the same time, they looked at Wang Fan, the tone was very firm, "Wang Shao, we want to fight alongside you, can't leave."

"These **** kidnapped our loved ones, and set up a frame to frame you, provoking your relationship with President Song, we will kill him without leaving a piece of armor."

"Nonsense." Wang Fan crossed a warm stream in his heart, but his words were a blunt blow. "The two of you killed three swordsmen. What do you fight for?"

"Go, hurry! You stay will only be my burden! What's more, the company needs you to sit there."

"Shao Wang."

Bai Di Xie Hu did not want to leave, and hot tears appeared in his eyes.

They knew that tonight was a nine-death situation. Most of them would die, and Wang Fan did not want them to die.

However, Wang Fan is right, their strength is indeed flawed, and staying will only be cumbersome.

"Let's go!" Wang Fan drank again, the two blushed and lifted Axuan Xiaoyu, turning back three steps away.

Wang Fan turned his head to look at Hei Luosha, and was about to scold her and leave, letting her go back to continue protecting Qian Qianxin.

Zhong Pengcheng had already laughed aloud, "Haha, you really have a deep friendship! Since you are here, don't leave, leave me!"

Along with the sound, Zhong Pengcheng suddenly waved his hand and secretly emerged dozens of swordmen again, blocking the four roads of Baidi.

"Zhong Pengcheng, you Zhong family deal with me, why bother them, let them leave." Wang Fan looked at Zhong Pengcheng, said calmly.

"Leave? Are you dreaming?" Zhong Pengcheng laughed wildly. "You killed so many people in the Zhong family and killed my brother. Can I let them leave?"

"I'm telling you that the surname is Wang. Today, one of your people is counted as one, and they all have to die."

"After you die, I will even flatten Wang Fan's security. Those who have a good relationship with you. The murder of a man and the **** of a woman will keep them all from dying!"

"Especially that Huang Tingting and Dai Yuying, I will let a hundred Zhong's turn them, and send them to the state and become exhibits!"

Zhong Pengcheng's voice was very poisonous, and he did not conceal his anger.

When Song Rumei was there, he still needed to endure. Now that Song Rumei is gone, he no longer needs to disguise.

"Really? Then it depends on whether you have the ability of Zhong Pengcheng." Wang Fan said, suddenly flashed towards Zhong Pengcheng.

If it was said that Wang Fan was still thinking about not being able to run, he now no longer intends to run.

The Zhong family must die!

Especially Zhong Pengcheng!

Zhong Pengcheng had been staring at Wang Fan carefully, and the moment Wang Fan moved, he also followed, madly flashing back.

At the same time, with a wave of his right hand, a group of dead men was immediately thrown out in secret, rushing madly towards Wang Fan.

Wang Fan had already noticed these people hidden in the dark, and ignored them at all.

The blade of light crossed, and in a murmur of noise, the three dead men splattered with blood and retreated, being split in half.

At the same time, Black Raksha and A Biao joined the battle group and greeted them madly.

The scene fell into war again.

The two Zhong family deceased rushed from both sides, spreading their arms, wanting to hug Wang Fan crazy, and give other companions a chance at the cost of life.

But they have not been close to Wang Fan, they have been kicked by Wang Fan's feet, and they are vigorously sinking.

They were kicked out more than ten meters away, and their fighting power was completely disintegrated.

Wang Fan didn't stop, but he swept across again, chopping off the four dead Zhong Zhongs, and then rushed out through the gap.

His goal is not Zhong Pengcheng, but the four of Baidi Xiehu Axuan Xiaoyu.

Ten swordsmen have been caged towards them, trying to kill them first to vent their hatred.

The fierce light flashed in Wang Fan's eyes, like a tiger roaring in the sky, a flying dragon was in the sky, and the sharp knife in his hand cut from top to bottom.

The sharp blade punctured the air, making a torn sonic boom, and the dazzling blade of the sword seemed to be real, hunting for the wind.

嗤嗤 嗤嗤.

The five dead men did not respond at all, and they had already been cleaved, and their blood was boned.

The blade has been deformed and twisted during the hacking and is no longer sharp.

"Go!" Wang Fan roared, hitting the head of one of the dead with the back of his knife. The dead directly burst his head and fell to the ground.

The other four dead men came back to God, and they could no longer care about beating the four of the White Emperor, and turned back to Wang Fan.

It's just that the difference in strength makes their attack very ridiculous. Wang Fan just flipped his wrist and the two dead men were blasted out. The ribs were like decayed wood, fragile and cracked.

The two other deceased who had just brandished an iron fist had not even been fully urged, but Wang Fan had grabbed his head and slammed them together.

boom!

The head burst, and there was no sound.

Zhong Pengcheng looked at this scene completely dumbfounded.

While breathing air, his eyes were filled with endless anger.

This is the dead of the Zhong family, all of them have the combat power of the early stage, and it is so unbearable in front of Wang Fan, how is this possible?

In the early stage of the ten prefecture levels, it was really impossible to fight the masters of the heaven level, but it would not be so easily killed?

He felt a burst of coolness, and even if he could kill Wang Fan tonight, it was a bit overwhelming.

"Go." Wang Fan killed ten dead men and came to the four of the White Emperor to speak.

The four took a deep look at Wang Fan. Without any nonsense, they quickly walked out the door quickly.

They know that on such occasions, it is indeed cumbersome for them to stay.

It didn't take long for Wang Fan to hear the sound of the car going away, and at this point, he was really relieved.

Wang Fan did not move Zhong Pengcheng, nor did he continue to kill the Zhong family, but looked at the battlefield.

One is that these dead men did not threaten him, and they could just use this to hone the Black Raksha Abiao.

The second is that Wang Fan feels that there are a few strong breaths that are not weaker than himself. He wants to keep his strength and guard against those people.

Black Raksha and Abiao are very powerful.

A Biao opened a big open, punching to the meat, up to three punches, a dead man fell. As if the whole person is a fighting machine, physical strength will never fail.

Hei Luosha used his flexible skills to turn around. A snake-shaped soft knife had appeared in her hand. Every time the soft knife was drawn, it would wear the throat of a dead man.

The dead at the feet of the two have already died a large area, but secretly there are still countless dead who go forward and pounce on them, endlessly, endlessly.

Wang Fan looked at this scene and frowned.

How many people are there in the fuck, so if you go on like this, Abiao Hei Luosha will be killed sooner or later.

After all, one person kills one person with one punch, and one hundred punches must be brandished with a fist and a knife.

Just when Wang Fan felt the same, intending to kill the dead and lead the masters in the dark, a shadow of gray suddenly rushed out of the dark.

The gray shadow is extremely fast, like lightning, and the terror is very scary.

He had a clear goal and went straight to Abiao Black Raksha, his body full of undisguised murderous opportunities.

Abiao Black Raksha felt the horror momentum for the first time, his face changed in an instant.

Through their stunned effort, several dead men seized the opportunity, and the bayonet slammed into the two!

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