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Wang Fan's heart was also very depressed, and he did not expect that he would fight both sides with this old miscellaneous hair.

He also knows that in this case, whoever restores cultivation first will be the grandfather. As for the other, he will have to wait for death.

After half an hour, Wang Fan finally had some strength, he climbed up hard, and then rushed towards the main Wujiabao Fort.

Lord Wu Jiabao saw Wang Fan rushing in, and he felt a bit queasy, and his old face suddenly looked a little ugly.

How did this **** recover so quickly?

Although he also regained some strength, he still couldn't use his energy cents. At this time, he was not much different from ordinary people.

But when he saw Wang Fan rushing, he had no choice but to stand up daringly and also rushed to Wang Fan.

Of course, the two can feel each other's situation. They both know that the other cannot use the fairy, and can only rely on physical strength to fight.

Wang Fan looked at this scene and couldn't help grinning, his smile was extremely bright.

Fighting with physical strength, he took advantage.

These old miscellaneous hairs in the cultivation realm all rely on cents. If there is no cents, they will not even be shit, or even ordinary people.

However, Wang Fan is different. He is not only a physical training monk, but also a warrior king. At first, he didn't have a little fairy in his body.

In this case, he naturally took advantage.

"Small animal, I'm going to kill you!" Wu Jiabao Fort screamed with red eyes, straightly raised his fist, and banged at Wang Fan with one punch.

Wang Fan smiled, his body flashed agilely, evading the attack from Wujiabao Fort Master, and then he turned his hand and punched him in the nose.

boom!

There was a sound.

His fist hit the bone of the nose bridge of Wujiabao Fort firmly.

Click.

The nose bridge of Wujiabao Fort shattered.

"Ouch." He screamed, covering his nose, and fell to the ground.

Wang Fan laughed, "Old mixed hair, do you have today? What about Tian Xian Qiang? Do you have to kneel like a dog in front of the young man?"

Wang Fan said, rushing up to the boss of Wujiabao began a crazy punch and kick.

There was a series of crackling noises, and the whistling wailing of the Lord Wujiabao continued to roll on the ground.

In this situation, it seems that the strong are fighting, it is just that the gangsters are fighting each other.

Lord Wu Jiabao felt the tingling in his body, and he was very angry. He never thought that he would be raged by Wang Fan in this way.

Wang Fan violently beat the Lord Wujiabao for a while, and then stood up carrying him.

"Little beast, what do you want to do? Shishi can not be humiliated, you kill me if you have a species, otherwise, once I resume cultivation, it will be your death!"

The Lord Wujiabao looked at Wang Fan, a terrible threat.

Only, his voice just fell.

With a snapping sound, Wang Fan's slap was already on his face.

Poof.

Master Wujiabao spit out blood, only feeling dizzy and dizzy.

Hell, this **** slapped him?

angry!

Extreme anger!

"Old things, this is the case, even dare to threaten the young man, are you looking for death?"

Wang Fan said, with one hand holding the main collar of Wujiabao Fort, one hand became a slap, and he opened his bow to the left and right, and started a violent fan at his face.

A series of crisp sounds, the owner of Wujiabao Fort was almost beaten.

His heart was even more angry: Nima, he has lived so much in age, he has never been beaten so hard.

Wang Fan violently beat the Lord Wu Jiabao for a while, and he was too lazy to continue to talk nonsense, and directly took out the Shadow Knife.

Master Wujiabao, who was beaten in the Mongolian circle, did not return to his death until he died, and did not even say a word for mercy.

After Wang Fan killed Lord Wujiabao, he put away his space ring and left here step by step.

As soon as the Lord Wujiabao died, Wujiabao would naturally become a tiger without teeth.

He is very weak now, he intends to take a break for a while, and then go to Wujiabao to search.

Wujiapu.

A group of high-level executives were discussing the main hall, and suddenly a maid hurried in.

The maid's face was extremely pale, and even her body shivered slightly, as if the sky had collapsed.

"What happened, why is it so panic?" Wu Jiabao seniors saw this scene, they could not help but giggled, had a bad hunch.

Because they all know this maid, they are in charge of guarding the soul card of the fortress.

Now the maid came over and was so flustered, is there something wrong with the fortress?

But, how is this possible?

The fortress is a strong fairy, but Wang Fan is not a fairy. If the fortress kills Wang Fan, what accidents can happen?

thump.

The maid knelt directly on the ground and said with a trembling voice, "The lord of the castle, the lord of the castle, his soul jade card, is broken."

In a short sentence, she was divided into several paragraphs, and even after she finished speaking, she seemed to be emptied of her body strength, and the whole person collapsed.

boom!

And her words fell, and the whole hall was completely fried.

"What are you talking about, the Soul card of the Lord of the Fortress is broken, are you kidding me?"

"How is this possible? The fortress is an immortal strongman. Looking at this area, who can kill him?"

"Do you know the consequences of lying? Do you know what a terrible price to pay to lie about this kind of thing?"

Master Wu Jiabao spoke in anger, but no one believed the maid's words.

Of course, it may be that they believed the maid ’s words, but they did not want to admit it.

That's the Celestial Powerhouse, how could it be killed so easily?

The most important thing is, if the castle owner is killed, how can his Wujiabao continue to exist?

"I, I didn't lie." The maid replied with a pale face.

boom!

It was only her words that had just fallen, and a fairy palm had already been photographed, and she was directly photographed as a blood mist.

"Whether you have lied or not, you can die now. Whether you are joking about this kind of thing or whether you are telling the truth, you should die."

After the maid was killed, a senior manager made a cold voice.

In an instant, the hall fell into a brief silence.

Everyone's face sank, and they didn't know what to do.

"Now what should we do? Should we defend with all our strength or disband Wujiabao?"

After a while, one asked.

When the fortress was killed, they faced only two choices. One was to defend with all strength to prevent Wang Fan from killing. The second is to dissolve Wujiabao, and escape their lives.

To be honest, they are really a little unwilling to ask them to give up the foundation they have laid down in countless years.

What if you just do n’t give up?

Wang Fanlian can even kill the Lord. Can they defend even if they defend with all their strength?

I'm not sure.

Oppressed.

Extreme depression!

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