Jinzhou.
The dreamer stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the busy traffic outside, his eyes always as calm as water.
He has sent three innates to kill Wang Fan. He believes that this time, Wang Fan will be unable to fly.
Not to mention the injured Wang Fan, even if Wang Fan was not injured, he probably wouldn't have the slightest chance of winning against three innates.
Ding.
Just when the dreamer was thinking about whether Wang Fan would be killed now, his cell phone rang suddenly.
He stared at the phone, and his eyes, which had always been like a deep pool, suddenly condensed.
He received a video, a video he couldn't believe.
This video is exactly the scene of Wang Fan killing two early-stage Xiantian and mid-stage Xiantian.
If Wang Fan knew about this video, his scalp would be numb.
It’s not unusual for the scene where he killed the mid-level Xiantian to be recorded, but when he killed the two early-level innates, he was at the back of the team, so there was no way he could be recorded on video!
Who is this person, and how could he be hiding behind him without him noticing?
When the dreamer saw this video, his expression suddenly changed.
He was no longer as calm as before, and immediately walked back to the table, pressed the button and said, "Notify Netherworld immediately to cancel the plan."
"From now on, all members of Yuanmeng Pavilion will turn into zero and leave Yuanmeng Pavilion's territory, waiting for instructions."
"Yes." came a voice, and his men quickly followed the instructions.
The person who realized his dream still felt a little uneasy in his heart.
He punched the table so hard that the solid wood tabletop shattered into pieces, and a gnashing sound came from his mouth, "Wang Fan!"
He never expected that Wang Fan would be so difficult to deal with. He sent out a strong lineup twice, but failed to kill Wang Fan. Instead, he lost five innates one after another.
This loss made his heart bleed a little, and he couldn't even explain it easily.
At the same time, he was also a little glad that he did not take action personally, otherwise, he might have died in Wang Fan's hands by now.
He originally thought that even if he was no match for Wang Fan, it would be difficult for Wang Fan to kill him.
But now he realizes that he is far from Wang Fan's opponent.
He was easily killed by Wang Fan even in the middle stage of Xiantian, so what does he mean?
When the dreamer was going crazy, news came from his subordinates, and Netherworld was temporarily unable to contact him.
After hearing this news, Dreamer's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly left the place without any hesitation.
Kyoto, Kyoto University.
The sun is shining, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
Next to an elegant lake, a woman in flowing white clothes sat.
The woman looks young, only about twenty-five or six years old. Her face is delicate, her eyes are bright, and her body is filled with an ethereal aura.
Seen from a distance, she looks like a fairy who is not stained by the mortal world, beautiful and incomparable.
She was wearing a skirt and sitting by the lake on such a cold day. It had to be said that it was very refreshing, but there was no hint of coldness on her face.
The woman in white is holding a book in her hand. The books are all written in ancient fonts. In addition to the ancient fonts, there are also some pictures in the book.
If you are knowledgeable, you will find that this is actually an ancient martial arts secret book.
However, the heart of the woman in white seems not to be in the book. From time to time, she will look at the lake in a daze, her eyes are painful, just like those... lovelorn women...
But, fairies can also fall out of love?
This is an unsolvable answer, and I am afraid only the woman in white knows it.
Around her, some students looked at the woman, their eyes showing fascination from time to time, but they did not dare to get close. Some students were secretly taking photos, as if they wanted to record this beautiful scene.
Da da da.
A crisp sound sounded
Breaking the peace, a man wearing a silver robe and a silver face mask suddenly appeared here.
The sudden appearance of the masked man immediately attracted the attention of all the students. The students couldn't help but look at the masked man, and some even took photos.
They looked at the masked man and then at the woman in white, feeling as if they had traveled to ancient times.
The masked man ignored the students. He always stared at the woman in white and never left.
The steps were also unhurried and slow, approaching the woman in white.
The woman in white kept staring at the lake without raising her head. It wasn't until the masked man stood two meters in front of her that she put away her books and looked at him coldly.
What kind of eyes are those? Why are they so cold?
Her eyes were like a cold pool, without any warmth, and even the words she spat out were cold.
"Looking for me? Is there something wrong?" She stared at the masked man and just uttered four words. It seemed that any more words would be blasphemy against her.
"Song Rumei? Our Pavilion Master has invited you to come with me. I don't want to do anything." The masked man raised his head and looked at the woman in white and said slowly.
"Get lost!" Song Rumei spat out one word, then ignored the masked man and looked at the lake again.
"Then I can only offend you."
The masked man sighed, and suddenly flashed in front of Song Rumei. At the same time, his withered right hand quickly reached out and stuck into Song Rumei's white throat.
However, before his right hand got stuck in Song Rumei's throat, his expression suddenly changed.
There was a crisp sound, and Song Rumei's white slap was the first to hit his face. His whole body was sent flying directly, several teeth spurted out, and he fell straight onto a stone bench not far away.
Under that strong force, the stone stool was overwhelmed and cracked, and the masked man fell to the ground.
Masked man suddenly
became frightened.
How could Song Rumei be so powerful?
Is this still the frail former female president of Yindi Group, Song Rumei?
It's only been a few days?
"I say it one last time, get out!"
Song Rumei looked at the masked man coldly, "I am not interested in meeting any of your pavilion masters, and you should not pester me again. If you dare to take action again, this big lake will become your bathing place."
Song Rumei finished speaking slowly, put away the books, stood up, and left slowly.
The masked man's face changed severely, he clenched his fists, suddenly stood up again, and rushed towards Song Rumei crazily.
He didn't believe that Song Rumei, who was weak just a few months ago, would become so powerful in just a few months. He was more likely to be careless and underestimate the enemy.
This time, the masked man didn't hold back at all, and his aura of innate power was undoubtedly blooming.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding students could not help but widen their eyes in horror and their breathing became heavy.
Everyone can feel the power and violence of the masked man. Can Fairy Song really withstand this blow?
They all closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look anymore.
No one wants to see the masked man destroying flowers with ruthless hands.
"Seeking death!" Seeing the masked man rushing toward her, Song Rumei finally became impatient, and a chill shone in her cold eyes.
She suddenly took a step back, and her right leg shot out like lightning, tearing the air with extreme speed and directly striking the masked man.
With a bang, the masked man spurted blood and was swept up. His ribs cracked and broke, and he fell towards the lake.
There was a crash, the lake water splashed with huge water, and the masked man's face turned ashen.
"Get out of here right now if you dare to pester me again, I will kill you next time." Song Rumei glanced at the masked man with disgust, coldly said a word, and disappeared without a trace in a few flashes.
This chapter has been completed!