"How is this possible? How is this possible?" Strong disbelief emerged in the bearded man's heart.
He clearly saw the five deacons taking action against Wang Fan. How could Wang Fan come back safe and sound?
You know, those five deacons are four at the eighth level of the profound realm, and one at the ninth level of the profound realm.
With such a powerful lineup, not to mention Wang Fan, even an ordinary first-level monk would probably be unable to withstand it.
Now that Wang Fan is back safely, it only indicates one possibility, that is, all five deacons have been eliminated by Wang Fan.
But this possibility seems extremely absurd.
The bearded monk's mind was shaking wildly, and a strong uneasiness emerged in his heart. At the same time, his right hand was stopped a few centimeters in front of Song Rumei, and he no longer dared to move forward even an inch.
Compared to the uneasiness of the bearded man, there was strong surprise in Song Rumei's eyes.
Wang Fan is back, Wang Fan is really back.
Just now, she really broke into a cold sweat because of Wang Fan.
Wang Fan nodded slightly towards Song Rumei to express comfort, and then looked at the bearded monk.
The moment he looked at the bearded monk, his eyes had become completely cold.
"Why, are you disappointed to see me coming back?" Wang Fan stared at the bearded monk coldly and asked indifferently.
Not to mention that he had heard what Big Beard said before. Even if he hadn't heard it, he could guess with his mind that Big Beard must have colluded with the five deacons. Otherwise, how could Big Beard lie to him?
past?
The bearded monk's face was stiff and he said quietly, "You, what are you talking about, why can't I understand you?"
But as soon as he finished speaking, violent spiritual power suddenly erupted from his body, and then with a move of his right hand, he raised a purple flag, and then blasted towards Wang Fan crazily.
Wang Fan looked at this scene, not only was there no surprise on his face, but there was also sarcasm in his eyes.
"I have no enmity with you, but you want to harm me, and now you want to get your hands on my woman, so you deserve to die."
He said indifferently, and with a sudden wave of his right hand, majestic spiritual energy emerged, turning into a big spiritual energy hand, and grabbed the flag crazily.
There was a bang, and in just an instant, the flag was grabbed by Wang Fan's spiritual energy and was thrown violently.
The flag suddenly deviated from its direction, and then Wang Fan made a fist with his right hand and hit the bearded man directly in the head.
Big Beard is only at the eighth level of the Xuan Realm. Compared with Wang Fan, the gap is too far. Wang Fan can kill him without any effort.
"Ninth level of the Mysterious Realm?" The bearded monk's eyes showed strong horror, and he suddenly jumped back. However, he only jumped back less than half a meter when his head was already hit by Wang Fan.
With a bang, under Wang Fan's punch, his head turned into flesh and blood, and his whole body fell down softly.
The surrounding monks looked at this scene with horror in their eyes, and fear flashed in their eyes as they looked at Wang Fan.
Wang Fan ignored them at all, grabbed Song Rumei, and ran away.
He can no longer stay here, he must leave here as soon as possible.
Soon, Wang Fan and the other two arrived at the entrance to the third floor.
This time, the room next to the entrance was empty and unguarded.
However, there is a barrier at the entrance to the third floor. Although this barrier is very weak and difficult to detect with the naked eye, Wang Fan, as a formation master, can naturally see it at a glance.
If he didn't understand the art of formation barrier, with his current level of cultivation, it might be really difficult for him to climb up. But now, this level of formation barrier is nothing in his eyes.
Wang Fan's mental energy crazily enveloped the formation barrier, and he quickly tied the seal with his hands.
As he played the seal, the formation barrier became more solid and clearly revealed.
At a certain moment, when Wang Fan finished forming the seal with his hands, he stretched out his right hand and violently tore the formation barrier.
Stab.
In an instant,
A huge gap was torn out in the formation barrier, just like a door being opened.
Wang Fan did not hesitate, pulled Song Rumei, and stepped directly through the gap. After the two stepped in, the torn gap gradually closed, and soon returned to normal.
Wang Fan and Wang Fan had almost just stepped onto the third floor when their mental energy was swept away in horror. A group of black-clothed monks quickly ran towards the entrance of the third floor.
These black-clothed monks are the same type as the monks who dealt with those ruthless bandits before, and each of them is filled with a cold and murderous look.
Obviously, they got the news that a deacon was killed on the second floor, so they went down to investigate.
When Wang Fan noticed these people, his expression suddenly changed and he broke out in a cold sweat.
Fortunately, he was fast enough and entered the third level in advance. Otherwise, it would be really dangerous if he collided with these black-clothed monks.
Wang Fan was thinking in his heart, but he was dissatisfied with his actions. He quickly took Song Rumei to a corner. After setting up a layer of formation barrier, he calmed down his whole body.
Each of these black-clothed monks has the strength of the ninth level of the Xuan Realm, and they are all brave and good at fighting.
Their fighting power is simply incomparable to those of the deacons.
If he faced three or five people, Wang Fan might still be sure to kill him, but with so many people swarming up, even he could only escape.
After all, these black-clothed monks fight externally, specifically dealing with those fierce bandits who block the road. How can they underestimate their strength?
Wang Fan hugged Song Rumei and hid in the corner, holding his breath, not even daring to take a breath. He must not be discovered now, otherwise he would be dead.
Song Rumei also looked extremely nervous, huddled tightly in Wang Fan's arms, not daring to breathe. After all, this was a major matter that affected their lives.
Amidst the patter of footsteps, dozens of black-clothed monks rushed past Wang Fan not far away in an instant, heading towards the entrance to the second floor with a murderous aura.
However, when one of them passed by Wang Fan and the other two, he paused slightly and seemed to notice something.
But soon he was pushed by the person behind him, and he continued to the entrance with a frown.
Wang Fan still didn't dare to relax at all and stared at these people closely. After all these people passed through the entrance and entered the second floor, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
"Let's go." Wang Fan waited for a few minutes, then got up and took Song Rumei to the third floor quickly.
When Wang Fan rushed to the third floor, the black-clothed monks also came to the second floor.
"Go over there, go over there, and investigate carefully for me. If you dare to kill me, the deacon of the Hongdu Chamber of Commerce, no matter who the person is, you must be severely punished. If you dare to resist, you will be killed without mercy."
After one of them gave a cold shout, the black-clothed monks dispersed and left in a well-trained manner.
After the black-clothed monks dispersed, one of the black-clothed monks said to the monk who paused, "Brother Hao, you paused on the third floor just now. Did you discover something?"
The monk known as Brother Hao was shocked when he heard this, but on the surface he remained calm and shook his head slowly, "No, I just feel uncomfortable."
But that was not what he thought in his heart. At that time, he clearly noticed an extremely obscure aura, and there seemed to be someone hiding next to him.
But now that he has reached the second level, he will naturally not talk about this matter. After all, one less thing is worse than one more thing.