Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"Oh, is that right?" Wang Fan had intended to abolish this guy, even after hearing his threat, his pupils shrank suddenly and his eyes narrowed.

He looked down at Ou Yanxu, and there was only coldness in his eyes, "Kill me? Kill my family? Do not keep the dogs?"

"In this case, you should die first."

When the words fell, Wang Fan raised his right hand, and with a snap, the shadow knife came out of the sheath and directly cut off Ou Yanxu's head.

Yin Hong's blood stains rose into the sky, spraying the ground, the silence that could not be spoken.

No one thought that Wang Fan's abolition of Ou Yanxu was not even considered, but even killed him. From now on, it was still so decisive.

It's so cruel, it makes people chill.

They are even more afraid of Wang Fan, this kind of people, it is better not to provoke.

The three youths who had previously attached to Ou Yanxu were even cold all over, like sitting on a needle felt.

They don't know if Wang Fan, after killing Ou Yanxu, will kill them again.

Although they didn't do it before, they called it very powerfully. What if Wang Fan wanted to kill them?

The bean-sized sweat beads fell from their foreheads, but they did not dare to move, not even breathing.

They only prayed to Wang Fan not to notice them, but to let them go.

It's just that it's counterproductive.

"You are with this Ou Yanxu?" Wang Fan turned back to look at the three people, his tone was cold.

In his hand was the shadow knife, the tip of the knife pointed at the ground, and the red blood dripped down the ground along the tip of the knife, making a loud noise.

Like a devil.

"No, no, we don't know him." When the three saw Wang Fan, they couldn't help but swallow, and one of the youths said hardly.

The strength of the three of them is far worse than that of Ou Yanxu. Naturally, it is also clear that even if they join forces, it is not enough for Wang Fan to kick or cut a few.

"I don't know the best. You clean the blood stains on the ground, and then take this dead man away. I will only give you three minutes. I can't deal with them in three minutes. You will wait to go to **** with him.

Wang Fan said coldly.

"Yes Yes."

Although the three of them had cursed Wang Fan for half to death, they did not dare to go against it. After agreeing, they quickly acted.

In less than two minutes, they wiped the blood on the ground with their clothes, and generally left here with Ou Yanxu.

Wang Fan's eyes turned to those ancient martial arts who had not left. Everyone could not help but bow their heads and froze.

Although these people are all ancient martial artists, they are all younger generations. They are not as powerful as Wang Fan. Most of them lack experience, so they cannot afford Wang Fan's oppression.

After all, it is impossible for those really powerful people to find their place and curl up in the hotel lobby.

Wang Fan saw that no one showed hostility or killing intentions to himself, so he didn't pay attention to them, let alone find trouble.

He went to the person in charge of the fat man and took a few stitches, then said, "I am Wang Fan, yes."

"Wang Shao, it turned out to be you. You came here in a timely manner. Thank you very much today. I will take you to the room."

Before Wang Fan finished, the fat man jumped up with excitement, his expression full of surprises.

He has received a call, and there is a Wang Fan who is coming to live. Now he knows that the person who has helped him a lot is Wang Fan. Where can he be unhappy?

"Then there is work." Wang Fan touched his nose.

He originally wanted to say that he had a reservation. After all, there were so many people without a room. If Wang Fan had a room as soon as he came, what would those ancient warriors around think? Isn't this causing confusion for other hotels?

But now that the fat man knows him, he doesn't need to bother to speak. It seems that the old friend is very efficient.

"Wang Shao, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do. That **** is so arrogant, people like him should be shot."

The fat man thanked Wang Fan all the way, cursing the dead Ou Yanxu all the way, his eyes full of resentment and shame. When was he so threatened? Think about it without getting angry.

"Mr. Zhang does not have to worry about it. This is my phone. I will encounter this kind of thing next time, or Ou Yanxu's backstage will come to revenge. You can just tell me."

Wang Fan waved his hand and gave the phone number to the fat man.

"Thank you, thank you." The fat man finally relieved greatly after listening to Wang Fan's words.

With the presence of Wang Fan, his pressure is at least much less. And he was really afraid that someone would make trouble, or Ou Yanxu would come to the door in the background.

Wang Fan didn't talk to the fat man much. After entering the room, he took a bath and went to bed directly.

He's also a little tired after running for so long.

Xiangshu Taoshuwan villa area.

This is the largest and most luxurious villa area in Xiangcheng, and the people living in it are either super giants or big brothers.

The status is aloof.

The room here is nearly one million square meters. If it is not particularly capable, it cannot be bought at all. The annual property fee is a huge amount.

In one of the villas, a young man in his thirties is grabbing a voluptuous woman to sprint.

His expression was very cruel, his hands were slapping on the woman's splendid body while snarling in rage,

"Jiang Yurou! You are a bitch! Pretending to be pure in front of Lao Tzu, but **** with other men. Bitches, bad stuff!"

"Do you think I can't see it in someone else's pants? Really Nima is so cheap, you can screw up your pants on the plane! Bad stuff!"

His words were extremely angry and vicious, and he regarded the woman under him as Jiang Yurou.

The woman beneath her is in tears, miserable, but she dare not say a word at all.

This young man is a well-known evil Shao Kuanglong in Xiangcheng. Every year, there are no one hundred and eighty people killed by him, and the average person does not dare to provoke them.

At a certain moment, dripping, a harsh cell phone ringing sounded, Kuang Long kicked the woman under him, and connected the phone.

"Kuang Shao, I found the kid's information. His name is Wang Fan, he is from Jinzhou. Now he is the chairman of a company. It has been determined that the trousers that Miss Jiang wears are his, just"

There was a respectful voice over the phone.

"Wang Ba Dan! I'm going to kill him!" Kuang Long nearly shattered his phone, listening to this. He resisted the impulse to run wild and asked, "Just what, don't talk, just finish in one breath."

"It's just that he lived in Shangri-La and also killed an ancient warrior. We want to kill him. It's probably difficult." The person on the phone was silent for a while before saying.

"What? He is the ancient warrior?" Kuang Long was shocked first, and then again, "What happened to the ancient warrior? The woman who dares to touch Lao Tzu, the ancient warrior must die!"

"This Xiangcheng, I Kuang Long has the final say, he is not dead, I can't be at ease for a moment! You send me to stare, if there is any news, report it to me again."

"Yes!"

After hanging up the phone, Kuang Long's face became fierce, "Ancient Warrior? Is the Ancient Warrior awesome? In this Xiangcheng, I Kuanglong wants you to die, you can't live!"

Hateful sky!

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