The alien devil is in the city

The man got up and ran away quickly. His eyes were not grateful but full of resentment. Fang Fan snorted in his heart, and a ball of black energy silently entered the man's body.

"I'm sorry, Fang Fan, it was the paparazzi who came to follow me." Deng Mengxi said very apologetically.

Fang Fan looked at Deng Mengxi and smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll take you home. Thank you for walking with me for so long today."

Then he took a taxi to take Deng Mengxi home. When leaving, Deng Mengxi looked back at Fang Fan step by step.

"Young man, you have great eyesight. Even the most famous beauty in Hong Kong, Deng Mengxi, has fallen in love with you. If only I were 20 years younger," the taxi driver said to Fang Fan with a smile.

Fang Fan was speechless. As for you, no matter how young you are by 20 years, you are still a short melon. How can you still grow taller and handsome?

Seeing that Fang Fan didn't answer, the taxi driver muttered to himself again.

Sitting in a pavilion on the highest mountain in Hong Kong Island, Fang Fan was sipping tea alone. He had made things clear to Mr. Yu when he came back earlier, and told Mr. Yu not to worry, that Brother Shen was already in hell.

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Originally, Mr. Yu wanted to accompany Fang Fan, but Fang Fan refused.

The night is beautiful tonight, the bright moonlight illuminates the top of the mountain.

Suddenly, several wolf shadows appeared on the moon, and they rushed towards this side quickly. So fast, Fang Fan sighed in his heart, it seems that the Wolf King clan has not declined much.

Not long after, several werewolves stood around Fang Fan. Fang Fan swept his mind and found that these people were much stronger than the one he was killing in Brother Shen's banquet hall now.

"Did you kill our young patriarch?" an elderly werewolf asked in blunt Chinese.

"You said that loser who looked the same as you. I just pinched him and he died. You can't blame me, you can only blame him for being too fragile." Fang Fan still sat there and said slowly.

"Are you going to die?" After saying this, a grumpy werewolf rushed forward, but before he could move, the older werewolf grabbed him and said, "Enns, don't be impulsive, take him to the patriarch first.

It’s not too late to kill him after he’s asked clearly.”

"Are you so sure that I want to go to your place with you?" Fang Fan mocked.

"Look around first and then answer my question."

Fang Fan's spiritual thoughts immediately scanned the surroundings, his face immediately darkened and he said: "Lead the way."

"Be decisive, simply, okay, I won't embarrass them, let's go." The old werewolf left first.

Fang Fan was immediately tied up and thrown into a

The small aircraft quickly departed.

Before leaving, Fang Fan had sent a message to Third Master Yu to tell him not to worry. When Third Master Yu came out, Fang Fan had disappeared.

The gloomy Mr. Yu entered the room and said to Yu Qian who was sitting on the sofa: "I will send you to Fang Fan from now on." After saying this, he rushed upstairs without any explanation.

Fang Fan scanned the surroundings with his spiritual thoughts and found that the aircraft was very fast, faster than his helicopter and was over the ocean in the blink of an eye.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at the Kingdom of Will. In an ancient castle in the Kingdom of Will, the Wolf King Salif was sitting in the warm spring-like lobby, with rows of werewolves sitting below. Everyone was sitting there half asleep.

When the bell rang, several people, including the Wolf King, sat upright and cheered up. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire lobby became very solemn.

When Fang Fan walked in leisurely, he noticed an invisible murderous aura inside. He smiled and waved his hand, and the murderous aura immediately disappeared without a trace.

The expressions of several werewolves changed greatly, but the Wolf King stared at Fang Fan and said: "Chinese, you are amazing, amazing. You are also in China. Come to me. If you are a dragon, you will be held by me. If you are a tiger, you will be trapped."

Just squat for me."

After saying that, an aura came towards Fang Fan. Fang Fan sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the aura disappeared without a trace.

"For you, Grandpa Fang, and I, everything is China, and your place is no exception. If I say he is from China, he is from China." After saying this, he only released a small part of his momentum to press against the Wolf King.

The Wolf King immediately broke out in a cold sweat and stood up with difficulty and said: "Young people are terrible. Although you are very strong, if you kill my great-grandson, you will not be able to leave here today no matter what."

After saying that, with a wave of his hand, countless werewolves rushed in and surrounded Fang Fan. The hall began to expand infinitely, and the strong wolf aura began to emerge from the ground. Those werewolves who were infected with the wolf aura began to

It began to become violent and its strength increased infinitely.

The Wolf King and the werewolves sitting here disappeared. The scenery in the lobby began to slowly change. After a while, the lobby was no longer visible, and only a huge forest appeared in front of Fang Fan.

Countless wolves began to gather around. All of them were above the yellow level, and some had reached the earth level. If Fang Fan hadn't reached the foundation building yet, he would have traveled as far as he has now.

When everything here stabilized, Fang Fan sneered. He didn't expect that there was such a treasure that could transform space here.

A wolf that looked like a wolf king roared, and then countless wolves rushed towards Fang Fan. Fang Fan's whole body spiritual power was released, and the spiritual power of thunder and lightning enveloped his whole body.

Clenching his fists and waiting for the arrival of the wolves, he

Without using his sword, Fang Fan would not attack with all his strength when there was still unknown danger.

Having a backup plan was the basis for his ability to survive in this other world. When the first wolf arrived, his fist was already waiting at the wolf's head.

Before the wolf had time to open its mouth and extend its claws, it was punched away by Fang Fan and fell to the ground. Its fur was scorched black, black smoke was emitting, and it gave off a strong stench.

Fang Fan had no time to observe this, because countless wolves had already pounced on him, Fang Fan's fists were waving, and the wolves kept flying out, falling to the ground with the same characteristics as the first wolf.

No matter how fast he went, it was difficult to resist the large number of wolves. Gradually, wounds began to appear on Fang Fan's body, which were just scratches and damage to his clothes and pants.

This made him very embarrassed, because part of his privacy had been exposed, but fortunately there were all male wolves here, otherwise he would be embarrassed and sent to his grandma's house.

The wolf that fell on the ground got up again after a while and rushed towards Fang Fan. Such a powerful formation can actually repair the wounds on the wolf. It would be too naive to want me to die from exhaustion here.

Since the wound can be repaired, let's blow up you wolf cubs and see if it can still be repaired.

Thinking of this, he increased his strength, and the hearty fight just now was no longer needed. He had to solve the current trouble as soon as possible.

He felt that there was someone stronger waiting for him in the future.

A charred black wolf was the first to be Fang Fan's test subject. When his fist hit the wolf, it no longer flew backwards, but exploded, with flesh and blood flying everywhere and falling to the ground.

It has never been repaired again.

It worked. Fang Fan felt happy and rushed forward. He kept waving his fists, and for a moment there was hardly a wolf around him.

The remaining wolves in the distance had already scattered, and they didn't know where they had gone. Fang Fan straightened his clothes and found that he was almost meticulous, so he quickly rushed to the Shura Space to get a set of clothes and put them on.

Looking around with a red face, he found that there was nothing on the ground except for the fragments of the wolf's body. The forest began to blur slowly, and the outline of the lobby began to appear.

When Fang Fan stood in the lobby, the Wolf King was filled with murderous intent. This time, he had lost so many descendants but did not hurt Fang Fan even a hair.

This is the first time I have encountered him in so many years. Why would he come here voluntarily and tied up? Is he pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger as the Chinese often say? These Chinese people are too insidious and cunning.

The werewolf old men sitting at the bottom looked at the corpses on the ground, their eyes were red and fire was spitting out of their mouths. They were all their descendants.