Hanyan's heart was raised to his throat, staring at Wu Fan on the screen.

"Don't worry, Uncle Qi will take the right track!"

Jiang Ruyan said lightly.

But she didn't know! Uncle Seven was already so angry that he was confused by Wu Fan. The dignified master actually started to swear - the Wornnie girl, if there was no Dingyin Pill, Wu Fan would either die or be disabled.

After a violent sonic boom, he still stood there, standing with his hands behind his back, his big shorts floating, his eyes slanted up 45 degrees, just like a general on the ancient battlefield, extraordinary heroic.

"How is it possible? How is it possible? No! No!"

Yang Xiu stared at all of this in disbelief with his eyes.

Facing the 17 or 18-year-old child in front of him, Yang Xiu was restless. After 40 years of cultivation, he thought that the sound wave power reached its peak, but was easily broken by the junior in front of him!

Yang Xiu's psychological shadow area has increased exponentially!

This is simply a monster. If he is given 40 years, he may have become a martial saint, or even become an immortal.

On the big screen, Wu Fan's figure stood proudly! The ten-yuan shorts were blown away without a wind, and the king's aura was revealed, as if they broke out from the screen.

The two beauties in front of him were completely frightened by Wu Fan.

"Oh my God, why is this kid hiding so deeply!"

Wu Fan smiled slightly, with a murderous intent, and Dongfang Bubai's temperament was fully displayed.

"Do you want to know why?"

"Why?"

Yang Xiu adjusted his emotions.

"Because I don't have a sister, how are you doing?"

Wu Fan said something.

Old Yang Xiu spurted out blood!

Yang Xiu has been in the world for 40 years. It was the first time that he encountered such a bitch. He was extremely mean. This sentence "I don't have a sister, why are you going to be?" made Yang Xiu feel depressed and unable to suppress him. He finally vomited blood...

"This hooligan!"

Since Hanyan on the balcony smiled with his lips pursed, how could he say such a hooligan thing? He had to take good care of him in the future.

The camera is back.

"Old guy, it's my turn!"

Wu Fan took a deep breath, mobilized all the energy from his body, and shouted out:

Lying...Sun...Ni...Sister...!"

A powerful energy swept away... smoke and dust rose...

It is obviously weaker than Yang Xiu's lion roar skills!

"Hahahahaha! Such a weak sound wave, do you think I can hurt me?"

Yang Xiu stabilized his body, looked very relaxed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was very disdainful.

"Ah..., my clothes!"

Yang Xiu's face turned pale in an instant.

The long gown was torn into strips!

"How is it possible? Such a weak sound wave can tear my husband's coat? This is impossible. I have reached the level of iron cloth shirt. Could it be that he has reached the level of great sound and sound? Can I break my iron cloth shirt?"

"Ah..., my pants!"

How is that possible? I have already protected my body with my internal energy. Within a radius of five meters, no equipment cannot be close to me, let alone such a weak sound wave!

"And...and I don't have a sister, why can he succeed day by day? How can he succeed day by day? I don't believe this is true...ah..."

"Ah...! My panties!"

...

Wu Fan stopped yelling.

"Old thing, thinking about your identity as a master, I won't pull off your underwear in public. Where is my wife?"

Wu Fan roared!

"Want to know?"

Yang Xiu adjusted his emotions again and protected his crotch with both hands, for fear that Wu Fan would do his best again.

"tell me!"

The tone is sonorous and the power is everywhere.

"Then I'll give you a hint, listen,

Only in this villa,

There are so many rooms and I don’t know where to go!”

As soon as this statement was spoken, Wu Fan almost vomited blood. Why did this old guy learn from me?

Yang Xiu finally showed a smile on his lips. You are still tender when you play with me!

"Let's go...you...uncle!"

Wu Fan roared, and a sound wave came...

A generation of masters, with slim shorts...

Yang Xiu never thought that as the master of Sound Wave Trouble, he was destroyed by such weak Sound Wave!

shame!

...

Yang Xiu was completely desperate. He thought that this young man's cultivation was far better than him.

Otherwise, he could crush Wu Fan with an absolute advantage by just comparing his skills in fist and foot, and Wu Fan was no match for him at all.

Wu Fan was looking around like crazy.

I want to find you,

Regardless of north, south, east and west.

Even if you dig three feet into the ground,

Even if it is an enemy of the world.

…………………

Wu Fan took solid steps, stared at the bloody red eyes, and began to check rooms one by one from the first floor.

Hanyan saw it in his eyes, was shocked in his heart, and his determination was slowly shaking. Am I really that important to you?

"Sister, please stop!"

Hanyan begged for the word.

"Don't worry, see how his endurance is!"

Jiang Ru's smoke channel.

Hanyan couldn't bear it, so he threw his phone downstairs!

"Pu!"

Where did your phone fall downstairs?

"What sound?"

Wu Fan rushed out of the building and picked up his phone. It was the copycat phone he bought for Hanyan.

"No, my wife is in danger!"

This must be Hanyan's struggle, throwing his phone down to ask for help. Wu Fan was anxious and went to the room to look for climbing tools.
Chapter completed!