Chapter 1857 Its rude to come and not reciprocate

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 Wang Fan mingled with the crowd and soon arrived at the door of the City Lord's Mansion.

He still looks like a middle-aged monk and has not regained his original appearance.

After arriving at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, Wang Fan did not rush to take off his disguise and enter the City Lord's Mansion. Instead, he scanned among the monks and around the City Lord's Mansion.

Soon, Wang Fan's eyes suddenly froze, and he saw Yang Shui who turned into a beggar.

Originally, there was no problem with Yang Shui's lurking, and there was no flaw at all.

However, he gave Wang Fan an extremely familiar feeling. It was this familiar feeling that made Wang Fan increase his vigilance.

While he was trying to remember where he had seen Yang Shui, his mental energy had already swept towards Yang Shui quickly.

This sweep didn't matter, Wang Fan was shocked to find that this person turned out to be a strong man at the second level of King Realm.

Second floor of King Realm, beggar?

Wang Fan sneered in his heart, if this person has no problems, then he is a ghost.

At the same time, Wang Fan finally remembered why this person gave him a sense of familiarity. This person was actually a hawker who set up a stall at the city gate a month ago.

However, Wang Fan was not sure whether this person was hiding like this to deal with him. But whether it was to deal with him or not, he had to be wary of this person.

Wang Fan thought this in his heart, and then continued to check the other people. He did not leave until he found no more suspicious people.

He walked to a deserted corner, quickly changed his clothes, restored his original appearance, and ran towards the city lord's mansion again.

This time, Wang Fan entered the Sanhuang Hall in order to report.

The Sanhuang Palace involves whether Wang Fan can obtain the Wuteng King Fruit and whether he can break through to the King Realm, so Wang Fan must enter.

Otherwise, if he doesn't get the Wuteng King Fruit, he will most likely be stuck at the ninth level for the rest of his life, unable to break through.

"Look, Wang Fan."

"The number one in the Nine Kingdoms Monk Conference, Wang Fan, I didn't expect him to come."

"I heard that a month ago, Murong Qing of the Murong family sniped him at the city gate, but he escaped. I didn't expect that he recovered so quickly and dared to come."

"Then isn't Murong Qing always guarding the city gate? Didn't he find him?"

"Tsk, Senior Brother Wang Fan is number one in the Nine Kingdoms Monk Conference, how can anyone be so easy to kill? Even Murong Qing, the sixth level King of Murong Realm, cannot be killed. Senior Brother Wang Fan is the person I admire the most.

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The monks who gathered at the door of the city lord's palace were shocked when they saw Wang Fan appear, and they started talking about anything.

Some people looked at Wang Fan with surprise in their eyes, some with admiration, and some with just jealousy.

After all, being first in the Nine Kingdoms Monk Conference is a supreme honor, and it also establishes Wang Fan's reputation and status.

Wang Fan listened to the discussion of the many monks, but his expression did not change at all, and he strode directly towards the city gate.

However, most of his thoughts were focused on Yang Shui, who had turned into a beggar.

This person was at the second level of the King Realm and was so good at concealment that Wang Fan had to be vigilant.

When the monks saw Wang Fan not squinting as he strode towards the city lord's palace, they did not show any displeasure. Instead, they even took the initiative to give way.

With strength, they will be respected wherever they go, even if Wang Fan ignores them.

The moment Yang Shui saw Wang Fan, his expression first changed, and then his originally cloudy eyes suddenly brightened.

There was nothing unusual about him on the surface, but the spiritual energy inside his body roared and surged like a wild beast. At the same time, the muscles and nerves throughout his body began to tighten, and he was ready to attack at any time.

At this moment, Wang Fan was still two thousand meters away from him. In this range, if he had not seen Wang Fan's strength with his own eyes, he would

Be sure to kill with one hit.

But after witnessing the battle between Wang Fan and Murong Qing that day, Yang Shui was unsure. So Yang Shui did not take action immediately, but continued to lurk and wait like a wolf.

He was waiting for Wang Fan to step within a thousand meters. Once Wang Fan stepped within a kilometer of him, he would be absolutely sure to kill Wang Fan.

He, Yang Shui, has this confidence!

While Yang Shui was silently calculating and waiting for the opportunity, although Wang Fan looked normal, his mind was already completely tense.

He felt a dangerous aura. Although this aura came out of nowhere, Wang Fan believed in this feeling.

He was paying attention to Yang Shui, and the spiritual energy in his body began to surge, and he was ready to take action at any time.

two thousand meters,

one thousand five hundred meters,

one thousand two hundred meters,

One thousand one hundred meters,

As Wang Fan walked forward slowly, and as the distance between the two became closer and closer, Wang Fan's sense of danger became stronger and stronger.

At this time, he had determined that the dangerous feeling came from Yang Shui.

The monks around him were not aware of this subtle atmosphere at all. They were still staring at Wang Fan with admiration on their faces and talking about it one after another.

In this way, Wang Fan quickly stepped within a kilometer of Yang Shui.

The moment he stepped within a thousand meters of Yang Shui, Yang Shui suddenly moved!

I saw his hands suddenly slapped from the ground, and the whole person jumped up like a prostrate cheetah.

The violent killing force spread out at this moment, and his whole body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Wang Fan crazily.

At this moment, he was like a wild ancient beast, with a bloodthirsty and terrifying aura wafting all over his body.

His eyes were also fixed on Wang Fan, as if staring at prey.

At this time, it seemed that all that was left in his world was

Wang Fan is this prey.

Fast, too fast!

Yang Shui's speed has reached its extreme speed, which is unbelievable.

In just an instant, he had already rushed in front of Wang Fan, and suddenly threw out the hidden knife in his right hand, stabbing Wang Fan directly in the head.

Wang Fan looked at this scene and felt the killing intent again, his face changed slightly.

If he hadn't known in advance that there was something wrong with Yang Shui, he would have been secretly vigilant. If the other party caught him by surprise, he might actually be seriously injured again or even killed.

But now, it's not that easy for the other party to kill him.

Almost as soon as Yang Shui flashed and pounced on Wang Fan, Wang Fan followed suit. He grabbed the shadow knife with his right hand.

When Yang Shui approached him and stabbed his head with the hidden knife, the shadow knife in his hand had also been swung out.

when!

There was a loud noise, and both of them retreated.

Yang Shui's expression suddenly changed. He never thought that his attack would fail, and Wang Fan would react in advance.

You must know that he is very confident in his speed. Within a thousand meters, even those on the fourth level of the King Realm will absolutely not be able to react to his assassination.

After the attack failed, Yang Shui immediately knew that it was impossible for him to kill Wang Fan at the gate of the city lord's mansion. He had to leave here as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Yang Shui almost didn't hesitate at all. He suddenly jumped up and ran towards the distance.

His actions were extremely decisive, without any sloppiness.

However, looking at this scene, Wang Fan sneered, "Now that you are here, why bother leaving in a hurry! You have already given me a knife, so why don't you take my knife and give it a try? As the saying goes, come on.

Rather than being disrespectful."

Along with the sound, the shadow knife in Wang Fan's hand was rolled up again and slashed towards Yang Shui who was escaping far away.

Seven Kills Flowing Cloud Sword!


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