Villain: When You Meet The Protagonist, Your Backhand Super Doubles

Wang Fan has a sense of expansion that is invincible in the world.

He watched Zhang Qitian being toyed with by himself like a pawn on a chessboard, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly, his smug smile froze for a moment, because he remembered someone.

Cloud less.

Mysterious and unpredictable strength, unpredictable psychology, and a terrifying background.

Sure enough, I still think too much about being invincible.

Wang Fan sighed deeply, looking at Zhang Qitian who was still running tirelessly, caught in a cycle without knowing it.

The mind of playing suddenly disappeared, so it is better to finish the work quickly.

"Kun (Kun of Qiankun)"

In the palm of Wang Fan's hand, the word Kun appeared with a faint golden light.

In the next second, Wang Fan appeared directly behind Zhang Qitian, and directly hit the opponent's heart with a palm.

boom! ! !

There was a trace of blood at the corner of Zhang Qitian's mouth. At this moment, the mask fell off and fell to the ground.

His heart was broken, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he wanted to turn around and look at the person who attacked him.

"Remember, I was the one who killed you."

Wang Fan simply turned him around and pointed at his own face, telling him to remember before he died.

"But your mask is not bad."

Wang Fan picked up the mask on the ground and put it on.

"You..." Zhang Qitian died just as he was about to say something.

"Oh, it's dead."

Wang Fan stretched out his hand to check the opponent's breath, and found that there was no breath, and then withdrew his magical powers.

The surrounding scene changed instantly. In fact, he was still in the community, and Zhang Qitian never ran out of the community.

And the place where Zhang Qitian originally lived has been smashed by those black fans who broke in.

These people were originally Zhang Qitian's fans, but because of Zhang Qitian's black material, they completely became black fans.

"Come out, my servant."

Wang Fan felt the power of the mask, and stretched his hands in the air, as if doing some ritual movements.

Around one after another, black shadows emerged from the ground, as if they were waiting for his call from the ground.

"I see."

Wang Fan looked at these members of the Black Shadow Corps who respected him so much, thoughtfully, and waved them away.

"This mask is useful to me, but I don't know if Young Master Yun will give it to me."

Wang Fan left here with a mask. Before leaving, he saw the sanitation workers not far away.

As soon as Wang Fan left, Zhang Qitian's body was put into a sack by several sanitation workers and taken away.

These people wiped Wang Fan's ass, and they were also arranged by Ah Da.

 …

After returning to Qianzhou, Wang Fan came back to report as soon as possible.

"Young Master Yun, this mask is the medium through which the opponent summons his subordinates."

"It's really strange. There is such a thing in this world. I was shocked when I put it on."

"This is a good thing."

Under Wang Fan's envious gaze, Zhao Yunhai took the mask and slowly put it on for himself.

Members of the Shadow Corps appeared in the hall as if they had surfaced.

Zhao Yunhai also noticed another characteristic of the mask that he didn't know.

This feature is that the strength of the masked person will affect the strength of the Shadow Corps.

"That's a good thing."

After making the members of the Shadow Corps disappear, Zhao Yunhai put down his mask and said to Wang Fan: "Good job."

"Young Master Yun is too much for the prize."

In front of Yun Shao, Wang Fan appeared very humble.

Because he knew that he couldn't do Yun Shao at all, and he was so strong that he didn't even think he had a chance of winning.

"This thing will increase with the strength of the person who uses it, but it's a pity that I don't need it at all."

For Zhao Yunhai, this thing is tasteless, it is better to strengthen the strength of his men.

"Want?" Seeing Wang Fan staring at his face, Zhao Yunhai teased.

"Yeah." Wang Fan nodded, "This thing is very useful, there are many people, and there are cards."

But he also knew that it would not be appropriate for Yun Shao to give him this kind of thing.

"for you."

Zhao Yunhai was beyond Wang Fan's expectation, seeing that he wanted it, he threw it to him without hesitation.

"This... Yun Shao, I didn't mean that."

Wang Fan took the mask with both hands and quickly explained.

Zhao Yunhai waved his hand to stop him from explaining, "Master Ben has never been mean to his own people."

"This thing is just an extra manpower for Ben Shao, and it has no other use."

"If you want, I will give it to you."

"But it's also fortunate that this task is you, otherwise this mask may not be given to you."

"Thank you, Young Master Yun."

Wang Fan was very moved, he might not be able to give this kind of thing if it were him.

Considering it from another standpoint, this is an important reason why Wang Fan was moved.

Because you can't do it yourself, when others can do it, there will always be great waves in your heart.

"They're all my own people, why should I say thank you?"

Zhao Yunhai took a sip of tea indifferently, and asked casually, "Is the corpse ready?"

"It has been processed and the ashes have been integrated into the sea."

Ah Da said later.

"Why do you have to deal with it like this, can it be resurrected?"

Li Mingyi snatched a chicken leg from the little monk Wuchen, and asked curiously while eating.

"Amitabha, according to the rituals of Buddhism, directly save the souls of the dead."

The little monk Wuchen guarded his bucket of fried chicken and sipped Coke.

He also seemed to know the fact that he was gaining weight, so he began to pay attention to his weight.

Regarding the ownership of this mask, the two of them have no opinion at all, if you give it to Wang Fan, you can give it to Wang Fan, after all, it is Wang Fan's task.

The most important thing is that Yun Shao can give it to whomever he loves, and they have no right to interfere.

And it was given to Wang Fan, if they need it, they can borrow it.

Borrowing and repaying, it is not difficult to borrow again.

Zhao Yunhai felt that it was necessary for him to explain, and he could no longer be as perfunctory as before.

"Well, these are special people in the eyes of this young master, and they must be treated specially."

"When you meet this kind of person in the future, remember to kill him as soon as possible, use all your strength, and then dispose of the body according to this young master's method."

Although the most important reason was still unclear, the three of them also felt that Yun Shao was only superficial.

However, the three of them still expressed their understanding and answered yes.

"Come, come, let me try the benefits of the mask for you."

After Zhao Yunhai went upstairs, Wang Fan winked at them very proudly.

"Be good at the cheap price, you bastard." Si Jinyan still slandered him as usual.

"Come on, let me give you a try first."

Wang Fan was in a very good mood, so he didn't bother with him, and put it on for him directly.

"Huh?" After Si Jinyan put it on, shadow corps appeared around again.

Just when Si Jinyan was very excited, Wang Fan took off the mask with a smirk.

"You..." Si Jinyan was furious.

It just makes you look excited but can't release it.

Wang Fan proudly turned Si Jinyan's back, "Come here, Wuchen Li Mingyi, you two have a try."

Wu Chen and Li Mingyi had already seen through Wang Fan's bad intentions and ignored him.