"You two, go and bring back Magical Medicine No. 1. I'll take care of this guy first."
Voldemort looked at Wang Fan who was running away, his eyes turned cold, and at the same time as he issued the order, he had already rushed towards Xueya.
In his eyes, Xueya is the biggest enemy. Even if Xueya is not his opponent, his strength cannot be underestimated.
If he chased Wang Fan and left two subordinates to fight with Xueya, most of his subordinates would be killed by Xueya.
That's not what Voldemort wants to see.
What's more, Voldemort has not paid much attention to Wang Fan. In his opinion, it is more than enough for his two subordinates to deal with Wang Fan, and there is no need to do it himself.
The most important thing is that he must kill Xueya because he has a deeper plan.
While Voldemort rushed towards Bloodfang, the two subordinates were already chasing Wang Fan at extremely fast speeds.
At this time, I still don’t know where Xueya is, but Miracle Medicine No. 1 has nothing to do with him at all?
Whether Wang Fan gets it or Voldemort gets it, it has nothing to do with him anymore.
Thinking of this, Xueya had no intention of fighting Voldemort to the death, so he turned around and ran away in another direction.
The most important thing at the moment is to survive. As long as he survives, whether it is Wang Fan, Voldemort, Yamaguchi Society, the Black Hand, or the Five-Headed Demon King, he will come one by one to vent his bad breath.
"Xueya, it's not easy to come to China. Now that you're here, don't leave. China is a forbidden land for international mercenaries. Although China has not sent anyone to kill you yet, I, Voldemort, can do it for you."
Voldemort said coldly, without any hesitation, he chased after Bloodfang.
Compared to rising stars like Bloodfang, heroes from the older generation like Voldemort are even more afraid of China.
He knew very well how terrifying the Chinese military was.
If Miracle Medicine No. 1 was not of great concern to him, he would not have set foot in China at all.
He did this because he was afraid of being surrounded by the Chinese side and having difficulty leaving the country, so he was just looking for an excuse.
After all, if he
Killing Xueya, when it comes to it, it can be said that he came to destroy Xueya and also helped China. It is always a good reason.
Voldemort has been traversing the underground world for so many years, and he is still proficient in all kinds of twists and turns. He is not comparable to a reckless man like Bloodfang.
The two of them went one after the other and quickly disappeared from this area.
The two Voldemort subordinates were also lured away by Wang Fan and disappeared without a trace.
Mo Yunyan in the car saw everyone disappearing and could no longer care about anything else. She quickly ran out of the car and chose another direction to escape.
Wang Fanti kept the magic medicine No. 1 and ran at an extremely fast speed. He had been running for more than 20 minutes without slowing down at all.
The two Voldemort subordinates behind him were also out of breath as they chased him. They were all a little confused as to how this Bloodfang member could run so well. Did he practice long-distance running before his debut?
Fortunately, their speed and endurance were pretty good. Even though they never caught up with Wang Fan, they were not left behind.
At a certain moment, the two of them suddenly saw Wang Fan, who was running forward, stop without any warning, and turned to look at them with a smile.
Is there an ambush?
Their expressions changed slightly, then they stopped and approached Wang Fan while carefully checking their surroundings.
However, the surroundings were empty, without any trace of an ambush, and there was only the sound of the whistling wind.
Their faces became heavier and they felt even more abnormal.
"Why don't you run away? Aren't you very good at running? Are you running? Keep running?" One person carefully checked the surroundings and shouted at Wang Fan.
Wang Fan turned to look at the two of them, a little speechless, "Run? Which of your eyes saw me running? I was exercising, okay?"
"Don't look around. There are no ambushes around, I'm the only one. Don't you want Miracle Medicine No. 1? Come on,
As long as you kill me, Miracle Medicine No. 1 will be yours."
Wang Fan said angrily and raised his fingers at the two of them.
Facing these two grasshoppers, does Wang Fan need to run?
If he hadn't been afraid of being surrounded by Voldemort's Bloodfang and attracting the Five-Headed Demon King and other forces, would he have run away?
These two guys really treated them like green onions.
"There really wasn't an ambush?" The two of them obviously didn't believe it. If there wasn't an ambush, how could Wang Fan, who had been running away like a rabbit before, suddenly stop? Still so arrogant and provocative to the two of them?
Didn't Wang Fan see the brutal scene of them killing the two Blood Fang members? .???.
Wang Fan was a little impatient, "I said you are also fierce men in the underground world and Voldemort's cronies. How can you be as courageous as a mouse?"
"How do you people like you survive in the underground world? Do you want Miracle Medicine No. 1? If you want it, take action quickly. If not, go home and wash your hands and sleep."
"I'm very busy, and I don't have time to waste with you two grasshoppers. Really, with you two grasshoppers, if I need to ambush you, why should I continue to mess around?"
The two of them almost burst into anger when they heard Wang Fan's almost humiliating words, and both blushed and felt thick-necked.
This is really insulting.
They are Voldemort's generals. Even if their names are not as loud as Voldemort's, they are still famous in the underground world.
Now Wang Fan calls them grasshoppers and looks down on them. This is a hundred times more uncomfortable than being slapped in the face.
"Haha, okay, okay, okay, I haven't heard anyone dare to call me grasshopper for a long time! Brother Dog, you watch here, I'll go meet this arrogant boy."
One of them grinned ferociously and laughed ferociously. He put his right foot on the ground and rushed towards Wang Fan with a powerful momentum.
The other person did not move, but still carefully looked around, obviously guarding against those "ambushing" people.
"I told you there was no ambush, you guys
I still don’t believe it. It’s really annoying. I originally planned for you to come together and I would clean it up together. But now it seems that I can only clean it up one by one.”
Wang Fan muttered in displeasure, jumped up, and pounced on the opponent as well.
"You are not ashamed to speak." When the guy heard Wang Fan's words, he laughed angrily, murderous intent suddenly emerged, his eyes flashed with ferocity, and he directly kicked Wang Fan's head.
The fierce energy roared and surged, tearing out a shallow white line in the air, and the bloody aura rising from his body was even more intimidating.
Obviously, this is a figure crawling out of the bones. His hands are stained with the blood of countless people, and his feet are trampled on countless bones.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to have such strong murderous aura and blood energy in his body.
"Do I still need to speak out to deal with a grasshopper like you? If Voldemort comes, I might be a little more cautious. It's a pity that you, Voldemort's lackey, are not qualified yet."
Wang Fan sneered, waved the golden box containing Miracle Medicine No. 1, and swung away the opponent's sharp legs.
While dissipating most of the opponent's strength, he suddenly rushed forward and caught the opponent's bare legs with his left elbow. Then he grabbed the golden box with his right hand, lifted it up, and slammed it down.
Almost all of Wang Fan's movements were done in one go, without any hesitation. His almost monster-like combat experience and counterattack speed were staggering.
There was a loud bang, and the golden box hit the opponent's knee hard, followed by a click, and the opponent's leg was smashed to pieces in an instant.
Wang Fan didn't even wait for the opponent to scream in agony. He immediately raised his right leg, tearing the air, and stabbed the opponent's back hard.
boom···
Click...
There were two more sounds, and the enemy's body was blown away like a cannonball, then hit the ground, struggled a few times, and made no sound again.
The scene fell silent for a moment.
The other person looked at his companion who was killed almost instantly, his throat rumbled, and a chill spread all over his body...
This chapter has been completed!