While Wu Fan was thinking about it, the door was suddenly pushed open. A man in a blue work clothes and a baseball cap walked in. The baseball cap was pulled low, covering half of his face, and wearing a mask, like a cleaning staff member.

But his pace and aura were completely different from ordinary people. The distance and rhythm of each step were exactly the same. He was obviously a master.

Moreover, the door is locked, with three layers of anti-theft protection, fingerprint verification, how did he get in?

Wu Fan couldn't help but feel nervous, and his hair stood up all over his body, thinking to himself, is it coming so soon? He still makes people take a breath. Since the great man system, he has never stopped!

Without a second of hesitation, Wu Fan stood up and couldn't help but take three steps back, staring at the man in blue in front of him, and putting on his posture.

"Wu Fan, you are very good. In a sense, you are still a hero of the Dragon Clan, but there is no way. You must die. Given your contribution to the Dragon Clan, I will leave you with a complete body!"

It was a woman's voice, and her voice was very nice and calm. She told her in a casual manner, but she could not stop the monstrous murderous intent.

Wu Fan could feel the bone-permeable chill, retreated to the window, ready to break the window and jump off the building at any time.

The woman took off her baseball cap and mask, removed her blue work clothes, and exposed her white clothes, a short white jacket and white pants, looking about thirty-seven or eight years old.

He is about 8.5 points in appearance and has an extremely gentle temperament. That temperament can only be formed by the accumulation of years, giving people a feeling of being untainted and far away from the world. It can be seen that this person is not only a master of kung fu, but also a person with great cultural literacy.

Her eyes looked like a deer, and she felt very gentle. She didn't have the sharpness of a master, and her voice was still calm. She was like a sister next door. Most people could not see any murderous intention at all.

"bite,

Name: Pang Chunmei

Position: Deputy Sect Leader of Lihua Sect, Founder of Lihua Guqin Score

Power: 6800

Force value: 7100

Main skill 1: Pear Blossom Palm

Classic case: Ten years ago, I was personally escorting the Empress Dowager. When I visited a country in Western Lu, I fucked the top ten masters of guns with bare hands, shocking the entire land, and later disappeared for no reason.

Main skills 2: playing the guqin, playing the flute

Classic case: After ten years of hard work, I founded the Pear Flower Guqin Collection, which became popular in Donglu within a year, and has been popular until now, and has achieved the Pear Flower Body Music!”

"Pang Chunmei, I don't understand why as a master of the generation, he will eventually become a lackey in front of others. Yang Xiuru, Dong Yuanru, and now Pang Chunmei, the master of the Lihua Sect, is also like this. Where is the spirit of martial arts? What's wrong with this world? My great dragon clan has lost its martial soul. For the sake of profit, I oppress the good and help the evil. You hawks and dogs are in vain to be warriors of the dragon clan. Come on, I'm not afraid of you!"

Wu Fan's peaceful eyes suddenly became sharp, and he stared at Pang Chunmei, his anger burned through his entire pupils, and the aura of the overlord who had unified the world for thousands of generations rose.

"Hey, although you are still young, you are still a little bit of insight. It is really a pity to kill you. However, if you kill Sister Wen, you must die. For a warrior, you will be rewarded with a drop of favor. Young man, I will make you feel more comfortable in death!"

Pang Chunmei shook her head gently and sighed, slowly walking towards Wu Fan without any strong aura.

The more this happens, the more Wu Fan can feel that this is a real master.

"Hmph, I want my life? You are not qualified enough!" Two sharp cold lights stared at Pang Chunmei, and Wu Fan secretly grabbed the two gold and silver needles with both hands.

"Hey! You are frivolous and don't understand the principle of shooting a bird with a gun. Even if I don't kill you, you will die at the hands of others. I'll take you down!" Pang Chunmei continued to move forward slowly.

When the two sides were only about five meters away, Wu Fan thought to himself:

"The index finger flicks the wrist slightly, and the power of creation without force!"

A golden light, a silver light.

The entire room instantly shines.

A golden thread and a silver thread cut through the space and directly stabbed Pang Chunmei’s throat and heart.

Pang Chunmei squinted her eyes slightly and slowly raised her hands. It seemed extremely slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. The golden light and silver light were extinguished at the same time, and the two needles were gently held in her hand by Pang Chunmei.

Those two needles were so wonderful that they were just right by Pang Chunmei. They pierced the palm of their palms 0.1 second in the morning, and 0.1 second in the evening, pierced the throat and heart.

It was really amazing, Wu Fan couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

"The needle method is good. It seems that you still have some methods and have such a little arrogant capital!"

Pang Chunmei smiled and said, her expression was very calm. In fact, the finger holding the silver needle had a faint blood mark. Pang Chunmei didn't understand why the force of the silver needle was five or six times greater than that of the golden needle.

Wu Fan couldn't help but look solemn, thinking about the next countermeasures.

"Give it back to you!"

Pang Chunmei shook her hands and returned the same way.

At least it is twice as powerful as Wu Fan just now.

The direction was towards Wu Fan's throat and heart.

Pang Chunmei can roughly judge Wu Fan's martial arts value and strength from Wu Fan's strength just now. Pang Chunmei does not think Wu Fan will avoid her attack.

The distance is too close,

Too fast,

The force is too great.

What Pang Chunmei didn't expect was that the two needles suddenly disappeared into the air before reaching Wu Fan's throat and heart.

What is this method?

Pang Chunmei has never seen such a strange way of receiving needles in her life.

In fact, Wu Fan did not use any technique. He just swung the two needles into the system and gently waved it with his hands. In conjunction with this simple action, he took the needle leisurely and looked very high-end, making people mistakenly think that he had some weird technique.

This young man really made Pang Chunmei look at him with admiration. She was reluctant to kill him. He was still a child. He was a hero of the Dragon Clan and a potential stock of the Dragon Clan. She also learned some information about Wu Fan. She was also excited to watch the Dragon Wo Football Game.

However, as a warrior, the word "Yi" is the first, and he will definitely repay him by being favored by others. He killed Sister Wen, who was kind to him.

So, he must die.

Pang Chunmei shook her head gently and sighed again, slowly walking towards Wu Fan, her eyes were very soft, but under that gentle gaze, she could not hide her murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!