"Looking for death?" Wang Fan smiled, "This is really interesting. You asked me to kneel down, and you were so confident. Why, now I want you to kneel down, and you can't stand it?"
He felt very ridiculous, "I really don't know where you guys get your sense of superiority from!"
As Wang Fan said this, he also stood up and faced Senior Brother Tu.
He could sense that Brother Tu was also a peak innate master. He also wanted to see what the difference was between the peak innate masters trained by the Wrath Fist Sect.
Brother Tu's aura surged, like a dragon. As he waved his fists and feet, terrifying aura tore out and enveloped Wang Fan, unstoppable.
His face was ferocious, and his eyes were full of crazy killing intent.
Wang Fan's repeated provocations have almost made him lose his mind.
Pei Qingcheng felt this scene and had already hid far away.
She has only just reached the early stage of Xiantian. She is far from worthy in front of a master like Senior Brother Tu. A casual burst of energy could easily kill her.
At the same time, she also felt sorry for Wang Fan. She didn't know if Wang Fan could defeat such a powerful Senior Brother Tu. .??.
Although Wang Fan had a fierce reputation and a strong record, Pei Qingcheng had never seen him before, so she couldn't help but feel a little worried.
The Nu Fist Sect put too much pressure on her, and she really had no confidence in Wang Fan.
Relatively speaking, Wang Fan's expression did not change much. On the contrary, he was still slightly disappointed.
Although this Brother Tu has a strong offensive, in his eyes, he is full of flaws and is simply a paper tiger.
Not to mention the current self, even the self in the middle stage of Xiantian can easily defeat him and obliterate him.
"Hey, you really disappoint me. The so-called disciple of the Wrath Fist Sect is nothing more than that." Wang Fan sighed in disappointment, without any fancy, just punched out lightly.
The moment Wang Fan's fist was launched, it did not create any momentum, let alone any ripples. But when it came into contact with the terrifying air wave, it suddenly became violent.
His light fist suddenly turned into a powerful killing force in an instant, just like a sharp cone, directly tearing apart Senior Brother Tu's defense with a violent attitude, and then hit him hard on the chest
.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and Brother Tu immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and fell out.
The terrifying energy blasted into his body like a mountain torrent and a tsunami, directly tearing his meridians and dantian, turning him into a useless person.
His face turned pale instantly, and his eyes flashed with intense disbelief.
One punch and he was defeated?
He couldn't accept it.
You know, although he is not considered the genius of the Wrath Fist Sect, he can still be regarded as the core. His strength can rank among the top ten among the younger generation of the Wrath Fist Sect.
But even so, he was defeated, and he was defeated so completely.
boom!
Blood mist sprayed all over the sky, and his body hit the ground hard. His internal organs seemed to be displaced, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.
The so-called core of Wrath Fist Sect failed miserably with one move.
After a brief moment of sluggishness, Senior Brother Tu also screamed, "You actually crippled me? You will receive retribution!"
"My master, Elder Zhu Lan, is already on his way to Jinzhou. He will definitely avenge me!"
Senior Brother Tu began to roar at the top of his lungs. He could finally understand the feeling of the deposed junior brother.
Life is worse than death!
"Really?" Wang Fan smiled, "Then I will wait for his revenge."
Wang Fan said, having already walked up to Senior Brother Tu, "Now you can tell me what you want to do by inviting me here, right?"
"Don't tell me those nonsense words to recruit me. I won't believe them. Of course, you can also choose not to tell them.
, but in that case, you, a loser, will inevitably suffer."
Wang Fan also gave some advice, "I will maim you and throw you into the garbage, then put an iron fist in front of you, then take a photo and post it on the Internet. I think you will become famous all over the country."
laugh!
When Senior Brother Tu heard this, he was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He pointed at Wang Fan, "You, you are shameless!"
Wang Fan accepted it calmly, "You are right, I am so shameless."
Senior Brother Tu was about to explode with rage.
But facing someone like Wang Fan, what can he do?
The thought of being thrown into the garbage heap and begging for money made him feel numb and couldn't stand it.
Ten minutes later, Wang Fan walked out of the room, his lips twitching, "Zhu Lan? A powerful person who has surpassed the peak of the innate world and is on the first level of the transcendent realm? Damn, it seems like he can't beat her."
There was a cold light in his eyes, "Unexpectedly, it was not the Nu Fist Sect that the Yu family moved to, but the backer that Ou Yan Changhong moved to. The purpose is to get the Herborist Collection in my hand."
"These two people are just afraid that I will run away, so they use recruitment as an excuse to stabilize me first and wait for their master Zhu Lan."
Wang Fan had already learned from the mouth of Tu that the so-called Elder Zhu Lan was a powerful person at the first level of the transcendental realm. Above the innate, it was transcendental, which meant that he was already transcendent. There were nine levels in the transcendental realm.
Originally, Zhu Lan planned to come here with the two disciples named Tu, but something delayed them, so they were allowed to go one step ahead.
"What should we do now?" Pei Qingcheng was also a little worried, and at the same time, she was also shocked.
In her eyes, Senior Brother Tu, who was so powerful, was turned into a piece of trash by Wang Fan's punch. This was beyond her expectation.
In such a short period of time, Wang Fan really became so powerful?
Shocking!
Still shocking!
"What can I do? Find a way to ask for help. If it doesn't work, I can only run away.
Already." Wang Fan scratched his head helplessly, but soon his expression became serious.
"Sister Qingcheng, please let someone deal with those two people first, and remember not to leave any clues. Then we can think of ways to overcome the crisis."
"Okay." Pei Qingcheng nodded. She could still handle two wastes on this three-acre land in Jinzhou.
Wang Fan quickly returned to his residence, then took out his cell phone and dialed Ye Nantian's number.
Beijing, Nantianfu.
Ye Nantian was enjoying lunch when the phone rang. As soon as he answered the call, Wang Fan's voice calling for help came from inside.
"Uncle Ye, help me, I'm in big trouble." Wang Fan's voice was pitiful.
"What's the big trouble? Let me tell you." Ye Nantian's expression didn't change much and he asked with a smile.
"I, I, I accidentally killed two losers. They seemed to be from the Wrath Fist Sect." Wang Fan said with a grimace.
Ye Nantian's mouth opened invisibly. This seemed to be a big trouble for Wang Fan. Opposite him, Hei Ye accidentally bit his tongue.
Damn, this is really a troublemaker, he just won’t stop talking without making any surprises!
"Tell me what happened, and remember not to hide it." After a while, Ye Nantian said.
Wang Fan did not hesitate and quickly told what happened, and also told him about Zhu Lan's upcoming visit to Jinzhou.
Ye Nantian was silent for a while, then slowly said, "Don't worry, I will guarantee that Zhu Lan will not dare to touch your company, let alone your relatives and friends."
"Thank you, Uncle Ye." Wang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but then he frowned, "What about me?"
Wang Fan felt a little depressed. How could this old Ye forget about himself?
"You? Ahem, you'd better pack up and run away." After Ye Nantian finished speaking, he beeped and hung up the phone.
Wang Fan was momentarily stunned, feeling as if ten thousand grass and mud sheep were passing through his mind.
This chapter has been completed!