Wang Fan's eyes became even colder, but he did not have an attack. "How do you know how many spiritual stones I can't afford?"
The middle-aged man frowned slightly. He felt that this scene seemed familiar, but he didn't think much about it and said impatiently,
"Can you afford ten million high-grade spiritual stones? I'm warning you, you'll have to pay a price for entertaining me."
Wang Fan smiled slightly, threw a storage bag over, and said, "Bring the map."
The middle-aged man grabbed the storage bag with a somewhat surprised look on his face. When he realized that there were really 10 million high-grade spiritual stones in the storage bag, his surprise turned into shock.
After a brief shock, a smile immediately appeared on the middle-aged man's face. He did not give Wang Fan a map, but suddenly said loudly,
"It seems that I made a mistake. I didn't expect you to actually be able to afford a map worth ten million high-grade spiritual stones?"
"I also have a map with safe routes marked here. Do you want it? This map only requires 30 million high-grade spiritual stones."
The middle-aged man's voice immediately attracted the attention of many monks around him. In an instant, almost all the monks glanced at Wang Fan.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and smiled coldly.
This middle-aged man is still as sinister as before, and he is still thinking of plotting against him.
However, what was different from before was that he first took the map and then gave him the spirit stone. Now, he had already given him the spirit stone, but the other party did not give him the map.
"You are so brave. You took the spirit stone and didn't give me the map. I think you are seeking death!" Wang Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold. He didn't continue talking nonsense and slapped him in the face.
"How dare you!" The middle-aged man was furious and tried to evade, but he was horrified to find that he was restrained by a tyrannical pressure and could not move at all.
Snapped!
There was a loud noise, and Wang Fan slapped the middle-aged man's face hard. The middle-aged man spurted out several mouthfuls of blood and flew backwards.
watching
At this scene, all the monks around him changed drastically. Even those monks with greedy eyes forcibly suppressed their thoughts in an instant.
Where did this monk come from? He was so bold and dared to take action in this Baibao Pavilion.
You must know that this Baibao Pavilion is protected by Scarlet Flame City. If you dare to take action in Baibao Pavilion, you are definitely seeking death.
"Help!" The middle-aged man yelled these two words crazily the moment he fell.
The look in his eyes that looked at Wang Fan was filled with overwhelming resentment and fear.
Following his voice, several figures quickly swept down the stairs and rushed over.
Wang Fan didn't even glance at the figure who was running towards him. He just stared at the middle-aged man and sneered, "Help? No one can save you today!"
"I'll give you the spiritual stone to buy your map. It's okay if you don't give me the map. You dare to hide your evil intentions and frame me. You're looking for death."
Wang Fan said with a sneer, took a step forward, and in an instant he was in front of the middle-aged man, and punched him out.
"you dare!"
"stop!"
The man who ran down from upstairs saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but roared crazily.
The middle-aged man's eyes showed overwhelming fear. He did not expect that Wang Fan would be so cruel and dare to attack in front of the deacon.
However, no matter how angry he was, there was nothing he could do.
Facing Wang Fan's terrifying punch, he had no ability to avoid it. At the same time, he also clearly knew Wang Fan's cultivation level.
This is not a monk at the fifth level of the Mysterious Realm, but a powerful person at the eighth level of the Mysterious Realm!
bang
With a sound, Wang Fan landed a heavy punch on the middle-aged man's dantian. A stream of blood burst out from the middle-aged man's body, and he was blown away. After falling to the ground, his face was pale.
The monks around looked at this scene, and their pupils could not help but sob violently.
Cruel, so cruel, Wang Fan actually destroyed the opponent's cultivation with one punch. And in this sea of the devil's abyss, if the cultivation is destroyed, it is equivalent to completely having no way to survive.
It wasn't until Wang Fan destroyed the middle-aged man that the two figures flashed closer.
Both of these two people were wearing green robes, and their strength was at the seventh level.
Their eyes were fixed on Wang Fan, and their whole bodies were filled with murderous intent.
They never expected that Wang Fan would dare to cripple a middle-aged man in front of them. This was not only a slap in their face, but also a slap in the face of the city lord's palace.
"I told you to stop just now, didn't you hear me? You are too arrogant to do it in my Baibao Pavilion in Scarlet Flame City, right?" ??
Even if they realized that Wang Fan was stronger than them, they were not afraid at all. One of them said coldly to Wang Fan.
"Arrogance? What is arrogance?" Wang Fan sneered,
"I'm here to buy a map, but I already gave him all my spirit stones, but he didn't give me the map. Instead, he deliberately said that I had many spirit stones in my body to attract others' attention. I will kill this kind of person.
What can you do?"
"How brave!" The two deacons were furious when they heard this. They looked at each other without any nonsense, and rushed towards Wang Fan crazily, one to the left and the other to the right.
Originally, they planned to wait for seniors with higher cultivation levels to come over before taking action, but Wang Fan was so arrogant that they really couldn't bear it anymore.
"How brave? I think you are the ones who are brave. You are only on the seventh level, but you dare to do something in front of me. You are simply seeking death."
Wang Fan was not afraid at all. The shadow knife suddenly swung out, and the sword light appeared all over the sky, unleashing a crazy killing force.
, and directly blasted towards those two people.
Boom boom boom!
Several roaring sounds were heard, and in just one round, the two deacons were already caught in the sword light and blasted away.
Their bodies were splashed with blood, and their faces were as pale as paper.
There was a turmoil in their hearts, as they seemed to have never imagined that Wang Fan's combat power was so terrifying.
Neither of them could sustain a single round.
"You attacked me without asking the reason. It seems you are used to being arrogant. In this case, don't blame me for being rude."
Wang Fan's cold voice came out again, his figure suddenly flashed, and he punched out two consecutive punches. Following two roars, the two of them flew out directly, following in the middle-aged man's footsteps.
"You, how dare you destroy our cultivation?"
The faces of both of them changed drastically. They never thought that Wang Fan would be so bold. As for the monks around them, they were completely stunned.
This was the first time they had seen such a ruthless monk.
"Haha, you are going to kill me, but you still don't allow me to destroy your cultivation? It's really funny!" Wang Fan was very disdainful, and now he finally felt that he had finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Not to mention that he was tricked by that middle-aged man a few years ago and was almost killed, but after being chased by that black-faced man for a month, he was already filled with anger.
If these two deacons had reasoned with him, he would not have touched them. But these two people chose to take action indiscriminately, so don't blame him for being rude.
"Friends are really good at it, but if you are so arrogant and unscrupulous in our Baibao Pavilion, you don't take my City Lord's Mansion seriously, right?"
Wang Fan was about to leave when a cold voice suddenly came out, and then a figure appeared from the door and suddenly flashed in front of Wang Fan.
This chapter has been completed!