Xie Zheng was indeed very angry. He did not expect that Wang Fan would dare to hide his strength.
You must know that although he and Wu Heng were powerful, they were unable to confront twelve powerful monsters head-on.
They had to let Wang Fan and his team hold back the monsters and buy them time before they could use their hands to kill them one by one.
In his opinion, if Wang Fan had not hidden his strength, there would be no need for so many people to die.
Although these people are slaves, they are also the foundation of their power.
If there weren't these people, who would help them dig up mountains and dig for treasure, and who would help them fight against monsters?
Although there are new people from the outside world who accidentally enter the ruins city every day, compared to the people who come in, more people die. It can be said that "the supply exceeds the demand."
In addition, they are not the only force in the ruins city. Even if new people come in, they may not become their cannon fodder.
In this way, Wang Fan, the mainstay of Xiantian's junior and middle school students, is very valuable.
Now, because of Wang Fan's hidden strength, he had lost more than ten masters. Xie Zheng hated Wang Fan to the extreme.
Not only Xie Zheng, but also Wu Heng looked at Wang Fan with an angry look, as if they wanted to whip Wang Fan to death.
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, Xie Zheng's sword had struck in front of Wang Fan, and the killing force made everyone's hearts beat wildly.
Everyone could feel that Xie Zheng really had murderous intentions and that he really wanted Wang Fan's life.
"Hidden strength?" Wang Fan was also angry! He dodged to avoid Xie Zheng's attack, pointed at Xie Zheng's nose and started shouting,
"So what if I just hide my strength? Could it be that I can only work for you? I can only be cannon fodder for you?"
Wang Fan's eyes were also cold, "Xie, you don't regard human life as human life. Now that so many people have died, but you come to blame me, how fucking shameless are you?"
"If you and the man named Wu had stood on the same front with us from the beginning and killed the monsters at all costs, would so many people have died?"
> "You two shameless old guys, I've been putting up with you for a long time. Do you really think you're nothing? Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
"I'm telling you, I won't serve you anymore!"
As Wang Fan said this, he dodged and shot wildly towards the depths of the jungle.
He had already had enough of Xie Wu and these two bastards. If Xie Zheng hadn't used the incident to cause trouble, he might have followed them back and tried to escape at night.
But now, Xie Zheng is actually making trouble, so don't blame him and Wang Fan for not giving him face.
In the mansion, Wang Fan had no choice but to swallow his anger. After all, he couldn't compete with the mighty power of the transcendent realm and the peak of the four innates.
But here is a mountain with dense jungles and countless monsters. What else does Wang Fan have to be afraid of? He will not get used to Xie Zheng's bad habits.
"You little beast, you dare to humiliate me. If I don't smash your bones into ashes and cut your body into thousands of pieces, I won't call you Xie Zheng."
Xie Zheng was so angry that Wang Fan turned purple, and his anger almost reached Tianling Gai.
Once upon a time, a mere ant with middle-level congenital talent dared to point his nose at him and scream?
Especially Wang Fan's way of saying "I'm here" every time, made him almost crazy.
"Brother Wu, you wait here, I'll kill that little beast!" Xie Zheng said to Wu Heng, who then chased Wang Fan.
He had long wanted to find an excuse to deal with Wang Fan, but Wang Fan never let him find an excuse.
Now that Wang Fan dares to provoke him like this, he must kill Wang Fan to vent his hatred. He wants Wang Fan to know that he, Xie Zheng, cannot be provoked or insulted!
"My master? Damn! You are the only one who has the nerve to call yourself my master. Have you ever peed yourself to show your virtue? I think you should call yourself my master."
It’s okay to be shameless.”
Wang Fan sneered and dodged into the jungle, and his voice came out again.
However, this time he was not talking to Xie Zheng, but to the more than 20 people who were enslaved.
"Did I say you are all pigs? If you don't run away now, when will you wait? You deserve to be enslaved!"
Wang Fan was indeed a little dissatisfied with the lack of ambition of those people.
If he were wearing chains, it would be fine without him and Wang Fan to restrain him. .??.??
But now there are no chains, it's deep in the mountains, and Xie Zheng has already chased him and Wang Fan. These twenty people still don't run away. If they don't deserve to be enslaved, what are they?
"You little beast, you are looking for death!" Xie Zheng became even more angry. Wang Fan, a bastard, dared to encourage others to run away even if he wanted to run away by himself. It would be no exaggeration to kill him ten thousand times.
Wu Heng's eyes narrowed, and he subconsciously rolled up the iron chain again, intending to throw it at the feet of the more than 20 people and let them put it on. But before he could throw the iron chain down, one person started yelling.
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"Run, run, I don't want to be a slave!"
Along with the roar, the man ran wildly in another direction in an instant.
If one person takes the lead, things will be easy to do next. The rest of the group also said no nonsense, divided into several directions, and started running with all their strength.
As Wang Fan said, in this situation, they don't dare to run away, they just deserve to be slaves.
Even if you die in the mouth of a monster, it is better than being enslaved to death.
What's more, although the mountains are dangerous, the opportunities are also great. There are countless spiritual herbs. Maybe they can buck the trend.
More than twenty people fled in all directions at the same time, and Wu Heng was instantly dumbfounded.
"Son of a bitch!" After a brief moment of shock, he rushed towards several of them.
Under such circumstances, it was impossible for him to capture all the twenty-odd people by himself. He could only capture a few and count them.
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br> What he hates most in his heart now is not these people, but Wang Fan. If it weren't for Wang Fan, these people would never dare to think of escaping.
Wang Fan ran all the way without stopping.
If he were in the plains, he might not be able to escape Xie Zheng's pursuit.
But this is a jungle, what else is he afraid of?
As the king of soldiers, Wang Fan was once the king of the jungle. In the jungle, he did not believe that he could not escape.
Although Wang Fan had the idea of going back and fighting Xie Zheng to see if he could kill the old bastard, he finally thought about it and gave it up.
In the battle with Xie Zheng, he is bound to be injured again and his strength will drop again. In that case, it will be really dangerous if he encounters the monster again.
Xie Zheng was also very angry. He never thought that he would go after an ant in the middle stage of innate life with all his strength, but he could not catch up with him for such a long time. This is really incredible.
When did the mid-term Xiantian become so awesome?
However, this also strengthened Xie Zheng's idea of killing Wang Fan. Unless Wang Fan died, he would really have trouble sleeping and eating.
However, after more than twenty minutes, Xie Zheng was dumbfounded.
Because there was no trace of Wang Fan at all, and he could no longer feel Wang Fan's aura, Wang Fan's whole person seemed to have suddenly disappeared.
"Little beast, I know where you are hiding. Come out, otherwise I will blame you for being rude." Xie Zheng began to move slowly in the jungle, making a cold voice at the same time.
In a bush, Wang Fan sneered, Xie Zheng actually used this method that he had left behind, it was just a trick.
Not only did he not speak, but he even seemed to be completely restrained in breathing.
At this time, Wang Fan seemed to be completely integrated with the bushes, and he seemed to be a grass among them.
If he hadn't seen it with his eyes and just relied on perception, he might not be able to feel his presence even if a great master from the transcendental realm came.
This chapter has been completed!