"Then I have less trouble with Teng." Cui Zhaohua was overjoyed when he heard this. Before, he thought he had the strength to deal with Wang Fan, so he didn't let Teng Yiming take action.
But now, his people obviously can't handle Wang Fan, so it would be great if Teng Yiming is willing to help.
"It's just a trivial matter. Don't worry about it, City Master Cui. You wait for me here. I'll go meet that guy and be back soon."
Teng Yiming waved his hands indifferently and then stood up.
As a strong man at the eighth level of the King Realm, although he was nothing in Yi Jian Sect, he really didn't take anyone seriously in such a small place.
It's just a mortal city. Even if a monk comes, how powerful will it be?
In such a place where spiritual energy is extremely lacking, no powerful monks will come here, let alone buy a house here.
However, Teng Yiming had just stood up, and before he could leave, a faint voice came over, "You don't have to look for me, I'm already here."
Upon hearing this sudden voice, whether it was Cui Zhaohua or Teng Yiming, their expressions changed drastically in an instant.
They looked for the sound and saw a young man wearing a black scarf sitting on a chair and drinking wine leisurely.
Looking at it like that, it's as if the other person has always been sitting here and never left.
Seeing this scene, the pupils of the two of them couldn't help but shrink, and they broke out in cold sweat. Especially Teng Yiming, his heart was filled with turmoil.
When did this person come and why didn't he notice it at all?
In just an instant, he already understood that this was definitely a master who was countless times stronger than him. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him not to be aware of the other party's presence here.
"Senior..." Teng Yiming thought of this and no longer dared to
There was a little bit of indifference, and his tone started to tremble a little.
"Senior?" The young man facing the black scarf sneered, "I don't dare to be a senior, and I can't afford it. Didn't you just say you were going to meet me? Now that I'm here, you can do it."
The young man wearing a black scarf is none other than Wang Fan.
With Wang Fan's strength, it would really be a joke if Cui Teng and the others discovered him even after he came here.
After he arrived here, he heard Teng Yiming say that he was going to meet him, so his tone was naturally not the least bit polite.
However, he was still a little surprised in his heart, because he never thought that there would be people from the eighth level of King Realm appearing in Zinc Sand City.
"I, I..." Teng Yiming was speechless immediately after hearing Wang Fan's words.
But he couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart. How could he have imagined that there would be experts buying a house in such a spiritually deficient place? Could it be that he was too full to eat and had nothing to do?
If he had known that the other party would be someone like Wang Fan, he would not have dared to help Cui Zhaohua, even if he had been given great courage.
Of course, Teng Yiming only dared to think about this, and he did not dare to say it at all.
After being speechless for just a moment, he hurriedly said, "Senior, I'm sorry. It's my junior who was reckless. I deserve to die. Please be magnanimous, senior."
Cui Zhaohua next to him saw that Teng Yiming was so respectful to Wang Fan. How could he not know that Wang Fan was someone he could not afford to offend?
His face instantly turned pale, and he became panicked inside.
If we had known that Wang Fan would be this kind of person, let alone Wang Fan just killed two young princes and
As a law enforcement captain, no matter how many people Wang Fan killed, he would not dare to hold him accountable.
Just now...
He could only pray that Wang Fan would be magnanimous and not take his anger out on him, otherwise, he would really be doomed.
"Magnificent?" Wang Fan sneered. He did not look at Teng Yiming again, but looked at Cui Zhaohua, "I guess you are the lord of this Zinsha City, right?"
"Why, do you still have objections to the fact that I killed the young man named Wu and the young prince named Mo?"
Cui Zhaohua couldn't help but shudder when he heard this, and said quickly, "No, no. Those surnamed Wu and those surnamed Mo are so blind that they dare to offend the seniors. They deserve to be killed."
"Even if you don't kill them, senior, I will help senior kill them. I've long been unhappy with them."
His voice was very angry, as if he wanted to pull Wu Mo out again and kill them ten thousand times.
Wang Fan couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he listened to Cui Zhaohua's words.
He knew that the reason why Cui Zhaohua said this was entirely because of his strength. If he had no strength, Cui Zhaohua would have torn him apart without leaving any bones.
However, Wang Fan didn't care about this, because this was a world where the strong was respected. He never thought about killing Cui Zhaohua, let alone destroying the city lord's mansion.
"It's best if you don't have any objections. I originally thought you would have objections, and I was already ready to take care of your city lord's mansion. Now since you have no objections, I'll spare you this time."
"However, if you dare to continue sending people to harass me or go to my house, then don't blame me for being rude."
Wang Fan said calmly.
Listening to Wang Fan's words, Cui Zhaohua had goosebumps all over his body and was so cold that he could take a shower.
He had never doubted Wang Fan's words at all. For a monk like Wang Fan, it would be nothing to destroy even ten of his city lord's mansions, let alone destroy them, and he would not even frown.
He was secretly afraid. Fortunately, Teng Yiming didn't have time to go to Wang Fan. Otherwise, if Wang Fan really took over his city lord's mansion, then...
"Senior, don't worry. I promise that no one will dare to disturb senior again in the future, and a new order will be issued and will be strictly enforced."
Cui Zhaohua suppressed the fear in his heart, patted his chest and promised.
He didn't just say this, but he would actually do it. Because he knew that he simply couldn't afford to offend people like Wang Fan.
"This is best." Wang Fan nodded, then looked at Teng Yiming, "You must not be from Zincsha City. I really don't understand how someone like you could appear in a place like this.
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Hearing this, Teng Yiming couldn't help but shudder.
He also wanted to ask Wang Fan the same question, but he didn't dare to ask it, but Wang Fan dared to ask him.
He did not dare to neglect at all, and quickly replied, "To tell you what the senior is saying, I am a disciple of the Yi Jian Sect. I was sent here to complete a mission."
Teng Yiming did not dare to lie at all, because he knew that once he lied, Wang Fan would definitely be able to detect it, and then he would be dead.
But similarly, he did not tell the specific content of the mission because he already suspected that Wang Fan was the person wanted by the eight major sects.
Thinking of this, Teng Yiming secretly became vigilant, and at the same time, his mental power had already communicated with the communication talisman in the space ring.
Once Wang Fan is really that criminal and kills him, he will crush the communication talisman as soon as possible.
This chapter has been completed!