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Chapter 435 The sorrow of a master

Feeling the terrifying sword curtain, the woman in white didn't care to attack Wang Fan for a moment, and instead attacked Uncle Ying.

Her two slender jade wrists stretched out as if dancing gracefully, and her slender jade fingers also moved continuously.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk.

A series of powerful wind-breaking sounds, and several piercing winds pierced through the air, attacking the terrifying sword curtain like bullets.

Click click click click.

There was another series of harsh sounds, and in Wang Fan's surprised eyes, the terrifying sword curtain dissipated like fireworks in an instant.

The knife in Uncle Ying's hand also broke into several pieces in an instant, and his whole body spurted blood and fell backwards.

His arms, chest, and thighs were all covered with holes, as if they had been shot through by bullets.

Dripping with blood.

The cold wind blew, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

The scene fell into dead silence for an instant.

"Damn, it's really the Six Meridians Divine Sword."

Wang Fan was about to kneel down. The power of this woman in white was beyond his expectation, but he didn't know when he had provoked such a powerful enemy.

Uncle Ying's eyes also flashed with intense fear, and his scalp was numb.

Just pointing to the wind can break the sword he has been practicing for many years, and can also beat him back like a sieve. What kind of strength is this?

He only felt waves of numbness in his scalp.

He wanted to cover the bleeding holes with his hands, but he couldn't cover them at all.

The bright red blood gurgled out like a stream, dyeing his clothes and hands red, and he felt weak.

"Who are you? Do you really want to protect him?" Uncle Ying was very unwilling and aggrieved, and finally spoke for the first time.

He came to kill Wang Fan, but now he was beaten all over by the woman in white without even touching the corner of Wang Fan's clothes. He was a little aggrieved.

Of course, the most important thing is that he has seen that the woman in white does not know Wang Fan at all, and even wants to kill Wang Fan.

The reason why this scene happened now was because of Wang Fan's shamelessness. Thinking of this, he even vomited blood, what the hell is this?

"Isn't that nonsense? I'm so handsome. If the fairy sister doesn't protect me, how can she protect you?"

Wang Fan didn't wait for the woman in white to speak, and jumped out with a look of shame on his face, "Now do you know how powerful my fairy sister's Six Meridians Divine Sword is?"

"You know the truth, get out of here right away, otherwise my fairy sister will destroy you in a matter of minutes."

The fox pretends to be the tiger's power.

The woman in white sobbing hard at the corners of her mouth, obviously not expecting Wang Fan to be so shameless.

She did not speak, but floated a few meters to the side, away from Wang Fan, and told Uncle Ying with her actions that she was not familiar with Wang Fan.

Uncle Ying's nose was about to burst with anger. A clown dared to jump in front of him. He was really looking for death.

When he saw the woman in white taking the initiative to distance herself from Wang Fan, his eyes suddenly lit up and she rushed towards Wang Fan frantically.

He felt that he was already very weak. He had to kill Wang Fan as soon as possible and leave. Otherwise, he would bleed to death.

"Wow." Wang Fan jumped up and jumped towards the woman in white like a rabbit, "What are you going to do? What are you going to do? I have also learned the Six Meridians Divine Sword. Believe it or not, I will stab you a few times too."

hole?"

Wang Fan screamed strangely, imitating the movements of the woman in white, and pointed his fingers out one after another.

Once bitten by a snake, Uncle Ying grinned when he saw Wang Fan's movements. He subconsciously moved a few steps laterally and almost fell to the ground to avoid it.

It was only after he came back to his senses that he realized that Wang Fan was bluffing, not to mention pointing to the wind, not even the slightest fluctuation was caused.

"You bastard, how dare you play tricks on me!" Uncle Ying couldn't help but cursed, and he shouted and attacked Wang Fan.

A generation of masters were forced by Wang Fan to the point where they no longer looked like masters.

"Oh, oh, why is there no response? I'll cum, I'll cum, I'll cum again." Wang Fan yelled, as if unwilling to do so, and moved his fingers again and again.

But the result is still the same, it has no effect at all.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Ying was almost angry to death. He was like a rainbow and pounced on Wang Fan like a wild beast.

Wang Fan was so frightened that he jumped three feet high and hurriedly screamed and hid behind the woman in white, shouting, "Sister Fairy, help me, help me."

The woman in white was about to collapse. She moved quickly away from Wang Fan and tried to make room for Uncle Ying.

But soon she collapsed because she discovered that Wang Fan's speed was not slower than hers at all.

She went to the left, Wang Fan also went to the left, she went to the right, Wang Fan also went to the right, she went back, and Wang Fan also moved back.

She could never get rid of Wang Fan, and Wang Fan could always shamelessly hide behind her.

"Sister Immortal, take action quickly and stab him to death with your Six Meridians Divine Sword. Hurry."

Wang Fan was still shouting and yelling, staring at Uncle Ying with disdain, "You bastard, who are you trying to scare with your shouting? You're dead, you're dead."

Uncle Ying was about to vomit blood.

However, his movements did not stop, and he still rushed towards Wang Fan with fierce eyes.

He planned to spare the woman in white and brutally ravage Wang Fan a thousand times, otherwise it would be difficult to get rid of the hatred in his heart.

After the woman in white realized that she couldn't get rid of Wang Fan, who was as sweet as brown sugar, she also stopped and had a dark look on her face.

Even though she has a mediocre temperament, she wants to curse at this moment.

Uncle Ying quickly rushed in front of the two of them, roared loudly, spared the woman in white, and raised his fist to hit Wang Fan.

That powerful punch seemed to break the air, so fierce and powerful.

However, when he punched out, the blood on his body flew up due to the force and splashed towards the woman in white.

The woman in white who didn't want to take action looked at this scene and subconsciously hid on one side, then blasted out with another finger wind.

laugh.

The fierce finger wind struck the unsuspecting Uncle Ying again, and with a splash of blood, his lunging forward suddenly stopped, and at the same time he took two steps back, spraying blood mist from the corner of his mouth.

Uncle Ying suddenly felt like a dog, and he was about to die of suffocation.

Damn it, are these two singing a double act?

At this moment, Wang Fan suddenly jumped out and slapped him hard.

Snapped.

The slap hit Uncle Ying hard on the face, and he fell down with blood splattered from the corner of his mouth.

Damn it!

"You bastard, who do you want to kill? Who do you want to kill? Is this young master something you can kill? You are looking for death!"

Wang Fan did not waste the opportunity to beat the drowned dog, and jumped out arrogantly, stomping on Uncle Ying while cursing.

"If you dare to show off in front of me, I'll step on you, I'll step on you, I'll step on you to death!"

Under Wang Fan's crazy stampede, Uncle Ying soon died, and the blood on his body also flowed faster.

He wanted to cry but had no tears.

He is a great master. Dealing with a mere Wang Fan was no different than crushing an ant to death.

But who would have expected that he would be castrated before he even touched the hem of Wang Fan's clothes.

He hates it so much.

However, no matter how much he hates him, there is nothing he can do about it.

Not long after, he fell to the ground with his eyes closed, lifeless.

The elegant woman in white choked up her lips several times. Wang Fan's shamelessness once again subverted her outlook on life.

She did not look at the lifeless Uncle Ying again, but looked at Wang Fan coldly.

She doesn't care whether Uncle Ying dies or not. Her target tonight is Wang Fan.

Now, it's time to settle accounts with Wang Fan.


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