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Wang Fan roared angrily, the voice, tearing his heart and tearing his heart and lungs.

Unfortunately, no one can hear his voice at all.

At a certain moment, Wang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly and suddenly fixed somewhere.

There, he saw a piece of cloth ripped off.

The cloth had the size of two slaps, stained with blood stains. Although the blood stains had dried up, Wang Fan recognized it at a glance. That was Han Qingyi's shirt.

He flashed over and grabbed the piece of cloth in his hand, feeling even more disturbed.

Han Qingyi's clothes have all been torn, apparently having fought fiercely with people, and now in a worrying situation.

"Don't let me know who you are, otherwise, my Wang Fan will destroy your door!" Wang Fan snarled again, and then flashed to leave.

One day later, in Beizhou City, a young man wearing coarse linen came in.

The young man was unshaven, his face was vicissitudes, and he looked very decadent.

But his eyes were bright and bright.

The gleaming light that flashed out of it by accident could even see that this young man was not simple.

This person is Wang Fan.

Beizhou City is the closest city to Lishi City, where there are monks. He may be able to find news about Lishi City here.

Over the past few months, Beizhou City is still very prosperous, and there are many royal guards inside and outside the city. And above the gate of that city, the wanted portrait of Wang Fan still hangs.

But Wang Fan didn't care. After entering Beizhou City, he came straight to Beizhou City's largest restaurant, Beizhou Restaurant.

The restaurant in Beizhou is still as popular as ever. There are people everywhere in the north and south, and there are voices of monks talking everywhere.

Wang Fan's entry did not attract many people's attention, they are still talking.

"Eh, have you heard that Wang Fan, actually came out of the secret realm of Zong Yuan, not only that, but also saved Ning Cheng's brother and sister in front of Wang Hou Nie Yu."

"Of course I heard, who doesn't know about this kind of thing. I also heard that there are five strong players on the first level of the Profound Realm who went to chase Wang Fan, but Wang Fan counter-killed four people. As for the last one , It was a fluke that escaped his life. "

"What, there is such a thing? That Wang Fan is too abnormal, right? Before he entered Zong Yuan's secret realm, wasn't it only the ninth floor?"

"嘁, the ninth floor? That was a long time ago. Now Wang Fan, his strength has reached the eighth floor."

"What? The eighth floor of heavenly realm? It's only a few months, is he too abnormal? However, even if he is the eighth floor of heavenly realm, can't he kill the four strongmen in the first floor of mysterious realm?"

The people around were all talking, of course, Wang Fan's things were the most discussed.

After all, Wang Fan rescued Ning Cheng's brothers and sisters in the Zongyuan Mountains a few days ago, and also hit the face of Wang Hou Nie Yu. Many people saw this matter with their own eyes.

Those people were even more shocked when they heard that Wang Fan's strength had risen so quickly, and then heard that Wang Fan could actually kill the four strong players of the first layer of Xuanjing with the strength of the eight layers of heaven.

After all, the eighth level of Heaven Realm can kill the Master of Profound Realm, which is really too evil, too far against the sky.

Wang Fan listened to the discussion of everyone, his expression remained the same, but was quietly eating his side dishes and drinking his own wine, as if the things that those people were talking about had nothing to do with him.

He doesn't want to hear about himself now. What he wants to know most is who actually killed the entire standing stone city.

"Humph." At the moment when everyone was talking loudly and excitedly, suddenly, a cold hum came from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, a young man with luxurious clothes but a cold face walked in with two men and two women from outside.

The cold hum earlier came from the cold young man's mouth. His eyes swept to those who talked loudly, his eyes full of discomfort and disdain.

Those talkative people were still a little dissatisfied when they heard the cold hum, but when they saw the face of the youth, they immediately lowered their heads and stopped talking.

Obviously they knew this young man and knew that this young man was not something they could cause.

Wang Fan looked at the cold young man, but couldn't help but frowned.

He didn't know who this person was, and he had such great courage that it made this monk from the south of the world afraid of it.

You know, this guy's strength is obviously only three layers of heaven. Although this level of strength is already very good, there are several people in the field, even if they are at the fourth floor or even higher levels of cultivation.

But he didn't care, but after glancing quietly at the young man, he took his gaze away.

The young man saw that everyone dared not speak anymore, nodded his head in satisfaction, and moved his footsteps, then he walked to the loudest and most excited young man's table before.

"You just said, that Wang Fan is a genius, a demon, very powerful? Listening to what you mean, it seems that he worships Wang Fan very much."

The young man pointed at one of them, his face cold and his tone very cold.

Listening to this, the man's complexion suddenly changed, and he stood up quickly, shaking his head and laughing, said, "Wang Gongzi, where is it, how can I worship that Wang Fan?"

"He is a murderous demon, a big devil who does not blink, and everyone can't wait to blame him. How can I adore that kind of person."

"Oh, is it?" The young man smiled and extended his hand directly, then hit the man's face in humiliation.

The man's face changed, but he didn't dare to hide at all, and could only let him be so humiliated.

The young man looked at the man's angry but dare not hide expression, smiled coldly, and continued, "It's better to be like this, otherwise, you will lose your head."

"Also, don't talk nonsense if you don't know the situation. Then Wang Fan, is it as terrible as you said? It's just three levels of ants in the heavenly realm, I can kill it with a gentle wind."

"It's ridiculous that he wants to kill Xuanjing Powerhouse. It's ridiculous that you are all monks. Even such rumours will be believed."

Wen Qingfeng glanced at the audience and said disdainfully.

Wen Qingfeng, the literati, but not the core.

He didn't even believe that Wang Fan could really kill the Xuanjing Powerhouse. In his view, those things were just rumors.

As a strong player in the three layers of heaven, he did not look down on Wang Fan at all, and never paid attention to Wang Fan.

Not only that, he also had deep dissatisfaction with Wang Fan, because he could not stand the worship and praise of Wang Fan.

"Yes, Wen Gongzi is right, I will say, how could Wang Fan be so perverted, that he could kill the Xuanjing Powerful by virtue of the strength of Heaven Realm, it turned out to be just a rumor."

"Wang Gongzi is a man of literati. Since Wen Gongzi said so, it must be a rumor that Wang Fan was able to assassinate the powerful in the realm of heaven."

"Ah, I know, these things must have come from Wang Fan himself. The purpose is to improve his prestige. This guy is so shameless, it is so shameless."

"Damn, don't let Lao Tzu see that Wang Fan, otherwise Lao Tzu will definitely crush him to pieces."

But listening to Wen Qingfeng's words, those wise people had no words, but those foolish people couldn't help but blush and ridicule Wang Fan.

There are even some people who even pull their sleeves and clenched their fists. Looking at that expression, they all wish to break Wang Fan's body.

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