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Chapter 1799 Relief

Chapter 1799 Rescue

Gong Xiangheng was extremely angry. He never thought that He Zhengren would actually attack Wang Fan. He was simply a despicable person!

The expressions of everyone around him also changed drastically!

He Zhengren is a strong person at the third level of King Realm. With one palm from him, no matter how strong or talented Wang Fan is, he will probably be defeated.

At the same time, they also realized the gap between themselves and the king-level experts, which was simply not something they could compete with.

At the moment when everyone's thoughts were spinning, He Zhengren's transformed aura palm suddenly approached Wang Fan and struck hard.

Wang Fan looked at this scene and his expression changed drastically in an instant.

He also didn't expect that He Zhengren would be so shameless as to actually attack him. He also didn't expect that Gong Xiangheng didn't even react.

Looking at the spiritual energy palm that fell instantly, and feeling the power contained within it, Wang Fan frantically stirred up the spiritual energy in his body. However, just when he was about to resist desperately -

"Stop!" A majestic voice suddenly came, and then a figure stood in front of Wang Fan like a ghost.

I saw that the man's right hand waved lightly, and with a snap, Zhengren's aura-transformed palm turned into points of light and disappeared.

This is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his fifties. He is wearing a brocade robe and his face is full of majesty.

He stood there without any breath leaking from his body, and he looked like an ordinary person. But everyone present knew that this was definitely not an ordinary person.

"My subordinate, Wushuang City Gong Xiangheng, pays homage to the Lord of Huanyun City. Thank you very much for your help." Looking at this man, Gong Xiangheng was the first to come to his senses and quickly stepped forward to salute respectfully.

After he finished speaking, he quickly introduced to Wang Fan, "Wang Fan, this is Lord Huanyun, the city lord of the Imperial City. Why don't you come over quickly and thank the city lord?"

When Wang Fan heard this, he quickly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you City Master Huanyun for helping me."

He was also really grateful to the Lord of Huanyun City. If the Lord of Huanyun City had not appeared, he would probably have been injured if he did not want to expose his trump card.

Huanyun nodded towards Gong Xiangheng and Wang Fan, then looked at He Zhengren.

The moment He Zhengren looked over at Huan Yun, he couldn't help but be surprised.

He never thought that at such a critical moment, the phantom cloud would appear, which would simply ruin his good deeds.

He was extremely unwilling to be able to seriously injure or destroy Wang Fan, but now, he was helpless.

Although he and Huan Yun are both city lords, Huan Yun is the city lord of the Imperial City, and he is simply not comparable to him.

"Subordinates and Zhengren, join the Lord of Huanyun City." However, no matter how unwilling he was or how angry Huanyun was for ruining his good deeds, he had to clasp his fists and salute.

The Lord of Huanyun City glanced at He Zhengren, snorted coldly and said, "He Zhengren, you are really getting better and better, and you are really embarrassing your Hemu City."

He waved his hand impatiently, "Go back, this matter ends here, and it won't happen again. If you rely on your strength to defeat the younger generation again, don't blame me for being rude."

He Zhengren was scolded by the Lord of Huanyun City in front of everyone, and his face turned ugly.

He already hated Wang Fan even more in his heart, but he had to endure it due to the majesty of the Lord of Huanyun City.

"Yes." He responded respectfully and retreated unwillingly.

As for Zhu Yundou, who was defeated by Wang Fan and fell to the ground in a miserable state, he didn't even look at him.

Huanyun looked at this scene and shook his head slightly, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at the crowd of people around him and said, "You all should disperse as well."

"yes."

The Lord of Huanyun City said that no one dared to disobey, and everyone left quickly.

"Thank you City Master Huanyun. If it weren't for you, little friend Wang Fan might be in danger today." After everyone left, Gong Xiangheng couldn't help but thank him again.

"You don't need to thank me. I'm just helping out, not helping you. And I also know everything about what happened before. It was Na and Zhengren who deceived others first."

"What's more, this monks conference is organized by our Longao Empire, so it must be absolutely fair. If the city lord can attack the reference monks, wouldn't it be chaos?"

"Okay, you just arrived, go and have some rest."

After the Lord of Huanyun City finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

Wang Fan and his party quickly entered the station.

After this incident, the eyes of Tu Yizhao and the other nine people looking at Wang Fan were obviously different. There was no longer the contempt before, but instead there was fear and apprehension.

Wang Fan's previous performance completely overturned their understanding of Wang Fan. At this time, no one dared to underestimate Wang Fan anymore.

Soon, a group of people arrived at the station. After everyone was arranged in their rooms, Gong Xiangheng said to everyone, "The Hundred Cities Competition will be held in three days. During these three days, you can go to the city and have a look."

"However, remember not to cause trouble. The Imperial City is not like our Wushuang City. There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons here. Once you provoke any powerful characters, not even I can protect you."

Wang Fan and the others quickly nodded in agreement.

Wang Fan and Song Rumei rested in the room for a while, then left the manor to wander around the city.

Ever since they reunited with Song Rumei in Yuanmen, the two of them have been practicing cultivation besides running for their lives. He has never been able to accompany Song Rumei to a good life.

Since he came to the imperial capital this time, Wang Fan naturally didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Song Rumei seemed very excited when she heard that Wang Fan wanted to accompany her to the imperial capital.

To be honest, her nerves were very tense during this period and she wanted to go out and relax.

The Imperial City is extremely prosperous, and everything is sold on the streets.

Song Rumei was like a little girl, constantly running around on the street, wanting to buy two of any new gadgets she saw.

Fortunately, Wang Fan still has more than 100 million high-grade spiritual stones on his body, so naturally he doesn't have to worry about the cost of buying things.

"Wang Fan, there is a place that sells clothes over there. I want to buy some clothes." At a certain moment, Song Rumei suddenly pointed to a shop not far away and said with a little embarrassment.

After she came to Yuanmen, she had never bought clothes. Her clothes were provided by Zixia Tiangong, so she wanted to buy something to wear.

"Buying clothes?" Wang Fan couldn't help but be startled when he heard these three words that seemed familiar but a little strange. He couldn't help but sigh. He couldn't help but miss the good times outside.

"Let's go buy clothes." However, Wang Fan did not refuse, but agreed, and then pulled Song Rumei into the clothing store.

This clothing store was very big, and when Wang Fan and his wife entered, there were already many monks there.

Like Wang Fan and Wang Fan, most of the monks appeared in pairs, choosing clothes.

As the two walked along, Song Rumei didn't find any clothes she liked. Wang Fan was not in a hurry and continued to look with her.

At a certain moment, Song Rumei's eyes lit up and she suddenly took a fancy to a red dress made of unknown material.

"Brother, how do you sell this dress?" Wang Fan asked the clerk behind the counter after seeing that Song Rumei took a fancy to the dress.

"Senior, you have really good taste. This dress is the best in our store. The materials are purchased from other countries at a huge price. Moreover, this dress is the only one left.

pieces.”

"If you want it, I'll give you a discount, eight thousand high-grade spiritual stones. What do you think? You know, the original price is 150 million high-grade spiritual stones."

The guy kept talking.


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