The alien devil is in the city

Fang Fan smiled and did not answer, but quickly swept his mind towards the American artillery team. The artillery fire there was gradually extinguishing. After Fang Fan fired all the guns, a strange look appeared on his face.

"Old man Long, please wait here. I'll take care of it. I'll be fine soon. Trust me." Fang Fan gave Long Aotian a look of affirmation, and then quickly ran towards the American artillery team.

Just when Long Aotian wanted to stop him, he found that Fang Fan was missing and stamped his feet in anger.

"Captain, this Fang Fan is too arrogant. He doesn't take you seriously at all." One of the vice-captains saw this situation and immediately told Long Aotian.

"Yes, captain, you have such a high status in Jiang Ling, yet there are still people who don't take you seriously. Captain, we know you are a good person. I will teach Fang Fan a lesson when he comes back." The other deputy captains immediately agreed.

However, no one in the Dragon Team spoke. They just sat there quietly and watched the deputy captains singing. They had known for a long time that since the last time deputy captain Yuan Wu was defeated by Fang Fan, they had begun to target Fang Fan. Something was wrong.

It's okay to say it in front of the captain.

What a bunch of villains, the team members thought with great disdain.

When Fang Fan came to the artillery center, he saw a funny picture. Darren was waving his arms as if to shoo away flies, and kept shouting: "God help me, these damn bugs are so disgusting."

, I’m going to be disgusted to death.”

"God can't save you, don't worry, I'm here to save you Darren." Fang Fan sneered: "For the sake of those innocent people who were killed by you, you can't run away today."

"It's you, don't kill me. I have a lot of money and I'll give it to you. I have a lot of secrets from the United States and I'll tell you." Darren turned around and saw Fang Fan. He was about to get angry, but immediately thought of his current situation and knelt down.

He fell to the ground and begged.

"I won't kill you, haha." Fang Fan sneered, walked up to Darun, and kicked him down. Darren rolled several times before kneeling down again.

"Master, you played well, you played well, please kneel down and beg Master to kick me again." Darren knelt down and begged again.

"You're so mean."

"Master is right, I, I am so cheap, I am a pariah in the United States." After saying this, he looked up at Fang Fan, but seeing that Fang Fan's expression did not change, he immediately said again in a gloomy tone: "Our country in the United States is a pariah.

, it should be destroyed.”

Fang Fan then said with a smile: "Yes, a kid can be taught." After saying that, he patted Darren's face gently with his hand and said: "Yes, he's quite cheap. Tell me all the secrets you know about the United States."

"Master, as long as you promise to spare me, I will do so immediately," Darren begged.

Fang Fan glanced coldly and snorted.

"I said, I said, I said right away." Darren was so frightened that he immediately trembled and said. But Fang Fan didn't expect the next scene.

I saw Darren holding an iron tool and inserting it into his head. Darren was screaming: "No, no," but the iron tool quickly pierced his head.

This scene was very strange. Fang Fan quickly scanned it, but found nothing, which made him even more vigilant.

A gust of wind blew by, a "meow" sound floated by, Fang Fan struck out with his sword, and countless peach blossoms spread out.

Then a puff of black smoke slowly came out. "Boy, there are two little ones. No wonder they can ruin my plan. But don't think that my Yinxie sect is so easy to bully. As an ancestor, I must avenge this revenge."

.”

"Is there any chance for revenge?" Fang Fan sneered, and then a soul-eating tower emerged from the palm of his hand and flew towards the black smoke.

"You dare to show off your trivial skills and embarrass yourself." Heiyan said proudly, and before he could feel proud, he shouted: "What the hell is this? Help, I don't dare to do it anymore."

The sound slowly disappeared as the black smoke entered the Soul-Eating Tower. As soon as Fang Fan grabbed it, the Soul-Eating Tower flew into Fang Fan's hand, and then a pure black smoke gradually emerged. Fang Fan's spiritual mind swept through the black smoke and suddenly

I almost understand.

It turns out that this black smoke is the Yinxie ancestor from thousands of years ago. He got the opportunity to transform into a soul cultivator. Now he has cultivated to the earth-level soul cultivator. He thought he would be invincible when he came out now, but he knew that Fang Fan, the nemesis, would give him a hand before he showed his talent.

Received.

More than two hundred years ago, he recruited a few good disciples and established the Yinxie Sect. This time he came out to unify Nanming and then slowly rule China. Darren from the United States got the news from somewhere and contacted him.

The evil leader.

Both of them had a common goal and quickly reached an agreement. This small artillery and arrow team was also secretly assisted by the Yinxie Sect to let them in. Their target was clearly the Ning family.

As the patron saint of Nanming, no one knows about it, only the older generation knows about it, so many things happened later.

Knowing this, Fang Fan shook his head depressedly. For his own ambition, he killed countless innocent people. It was so damn disgusting.

After waving, the bloodthirsty ghost insect stood excitedly on Fang Fan's hand. Fang Fan smiled when he looked at his round belly.

He said: "Are you full this time? Foreign blood is more delicious, right?"

The bloodthirsty ghost insect turned somersaults several times in response to him.

"Okay, I understand, you go in and have a good rest." After saying that, he threw the bloodthirsty ghost insect into the Shura Pearl.

After looking at the arrows and cannons around him, he fired countless sword energy, and the arrows and cannons immediately fell into pieces.

When Long Aotian came here, he saw broken arrows and cannons everywhere, but all the human corpses disappeared.

Seeing such strong destruction, several vice-captains of the dragon group couldn't help but shrink their necks. The expressions on their faces also became timid.

"Boy Fang, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. You could kill an American archery and artillery team by yourself."

"There, there, it's far behind compared to you, Old Man Long."

"I won't talk nonsense to you. I called over there and said that the investigation was clear. All this was caused by the collusion between the Yinxie Sect and the United States. The people we supported have already set off to the Yinxie Sect's home base. Thank you this time. If

, without you, the task would not have been completed so quickly, and I don’t know how many people would have died.

You should be careful. There are traces of the Zhou family here, but there is no evidence. Moreover, the Zhou family’s backstage is quite large. We can’t bring them down without enough evidence. Let’s go over there now, and you can handle matters here by yourself.

.”

After saying that, he hurriedly led the people away. Several vice-captains looked back at Fang Fan from time to time.

Ning Burui and Luo Jie came here after being notified by Fang Fan. They were shocked to see the ruins, but were relieved to see that Fang Fan was not injured.

Ning Buchuan immediately called the Ning family and asked them to send someone to handle the matter here. Then he took Fang Fan and Luo Jie to their ancestral home.

Walking on a winding road, the surrounding scenery is beautiful, but there is a mist behind me.

Fang Fan scanned it with his spiritual thoughts and realized it carefully, thinking that this formation is not bad. No wonder no one can find this place, it was originally covered by the formation. However, it seems that the formation is a bit incomplete. If it is not repaired, it will not survive for a few hundred years.

This formation will no longer exist.

After passing through a small cave, you can see rows of houses, which are antique and full of antique flavor. Smoke from cooking smoke curls up from the eaves.

The surrounding birds chirping, beasts roaring, and children's joy make Fang Fan feel like he is in ancient times. The tranquility and indifference to the world are vividly displayed here.

What a mysterious villa.