"Haha." Seeing Wang Fan turning back, the five-headed devil grinned wildly, "Aren't you very good at running? Are you running again? Why are you back again?"
The five-headed devil laughed while approaching Wang Fan. He, Voldemort, and Lan Mingzi blocked Wang Fan's path in a glyph formation.
Three masters surrounded Wang Fan. If this matter spread, even if Wang Fan died, his name would probably be left in history.
Now Miracle Medicine No. 1 is in the hands of Wang Fan, so Wang Fan is their common enemy. As for the final ownership of Miracle Medicine No. 1, the three of them still need to rely on their own abilities.
Wang Fan's heart became heavy, but on the surface he showed a hint of fear. He pointed at the three five-headed demon kings and said unhappily,
"I said, you three are also prominent figures in the underground world, but now you are besieging a pawn like me. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"
Wang Fan sighed, "I'm just a small member of the Blood Fang Mercenary Group, so I won't go into such a big fight, right?"
Wang Fan was a little depressed. He never expected that he would be blocked by these three people.
"Let you go? Do you think it's possible?" The five-headed devil sneered.
He was planning to humiliate Wang Fan a few more words, and then take action to deal with Wang Fan, but Voldemort said coldly, "Did you kill the two table dogs?"
He stared at Wang Fan, his eyes radiating green light like poisonous snakes, and his body also exuded monstrous murderous intent.
Table Dog and the other two were his important generals, but now they died here. His anger could burn all over the world.
"It's not me, it's not me." Wang Fan quickly shook his head, "How could I be their opponent?"
"It's him. It's him who killed your subordinates. It has nothing to do with me. He directly tortured and killed your subordinates in order to snatch the magic medicine No. 1."
"I took advantage of their opportunity to escape, but I didn't expect that I would be blocked by you again."
Wang Fan pointed at the five-headed demon king and diverted the disaster eastward without hesitation.
If Voldemort and the five-headed devil can be allowed to fight first, Wang Fan will naturally be happy to see it, and his pressure will be greatly reduced by then.
"Five-Headed Demon King, kill my subordinates. Do you think that I, Voldemort, dare not touch you?" Sure enough, upon hearing Wang Fan's words, Voldemort looked directly at the Five-Headed Demon King, with murderous intent blooming in his eyes.
This is not because he was fooled, it was because in his eyes Wang Fan was just a member of Blood Fang.
It is impossible for a mere Bloodfang member to pose a threat to the two Table Dogs, let alone directly kill the two Table Dogs in an almost brutal way.
The five-headed devil sneered disdainfully, "Voldemort, you are still the top figure in the underground world. Have you lived like a dog all these years? Can't you even understand this kid's sowing discord?"
"Don't say that I didn't kill your subordinates. Even if I did, what could you do? Am I still afraid of you, the five-headed demon king?"
Although Voldemort was powerful, the five-headed devil was not afraid. He stared at Voldemort coldly, with only ridicule in his eyes.
From beginning to end, only Lan Mingzi did not say a word. Her attention was always on Wang Fan, and she frowned slightly.
Wang Fan gave her a familiar feeling, but because Wang Fan's face was so dark, she couldn't recognize Wang Fan's identity for a while.
Wang Fan was secretly surprised when he saw that Voldemort was really fighting with the five-headed devil. He couldn't help shouting in his heart, "Fight, fight, you guys should fight faster."
"That's such a big tone. I want to see what your five-headed devil is capable of, and you dare to kill my Voldemort subordinates."
Perhaps he heard Wang Fan's inner voice, Voldemort's eyes suddenly turned cold when he was provoked by the five-headed devil, and he jumped out in an instant.
However, his target was not the Five-Headed Demon King, but Wang Fan.
The murderous intent in the sky targeted Wang Fan, and in an instant, Voldemort rushed in front of Wang Fan. Obviously, he wanted to grab the magic medicine No. 1 first.
Wang Fan secretly scolded this guy for being despicable for playing such a trick. Fortunately, he had been on guard.
Almost at the moment Voldemort rushed towards him, he had already jumped up and rushed towards the five-headed devil.
Voldemort and Lan Mingzi were in the same position, and the pressure was obviously high when they broke out from the two sides. Of course, the persimmons had to be picked on the soft side, so Wang Fan rushed towards the five-headed devil without hesitation.
The five-headed demon king was no fool. Almost at the same time as Wang Fan moved, he also jumped up and rushed towards Wang Fan crazily.
His target is also the miracle medicine No. 1 in Wang Fan's hand.
It can be said that except for Lan Mingzi, everyone else at the scene moved almost instantly.
The Five-Headed Demon King and Voldemort are obviously much more cunning than Lan Mingzi.
boom.
Voldemort jumped into the air and stepped on the spot where Wang Fan was standing before, making a loud noise.
Under his trampling, a huge footprint was blasted out on the ground, cracks spread like spider webs, dust filled the air, and the force was unparalleled.
At the same time, Wang Fan was also in close combat with the five-headed demon king. Their fists blasted out almost at the same time, and then collided. The violent energy tore through the air in an instant, making a scoffing sound.
At this time, Voldemort, who had missed the target, had already jumped up again and jumped towards Wang Fan, forming a front and rear pincer attack with the five-headed demon king, surrounding Wang Fan.
"You two bastards, you are also well-known figures in the underground world, and you want to be shameless in sneaking attacks on me? Do you have any doubts in your heart?"
Wang Fan cursed loudly, turned around at the same time, and whipped his leg towards the five-headed devil. At the same time, he grabbed the golden box with his right hand and smashed it towards Voldemort behind him.
How experienced is the five-headed demon king in combat? How could he be swept away by Wang Fan's whip?
Almost subconsciously, he dodged and avoided Wang Fan's whipping leg.
At the same time, the golden box collided hard with Voldemort's fist.
Bang.
There was a loud noise, and then Wang Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, and then was blown away like a kite with its string broken.
Voldemort was slightly surprised. According to common sense, there was no way Wang Fan could be blasted out?
You know, he had witnessed the previous collision between Wang Fan and the Five-Headed Demon King. According to the strength Wang Fan showed, there was no reason for him to be blown away so easily.
Voldemort was stunned for a moment, and Wang Fan was already blown away into the distance. Then he put his foot on the wall to stabilize his body and landed on the ground, and then fled away like a rabbit.
"You idiot, you actually helped him escape. I think you have really lived like a dog in these years."
The five-headed demon king cursed loudly, and his reaction was also the fastest. Almost as soon as Wang Fan ran away, he had already dodged and chased him.
He had already been tricked once by Wang Fan before. If he was tricked a second time, he, the five-headed devil, would really be able to find a piece of tofu and kill him.
Voldemort's face was extremely gloomy, but he didn't say anything and chased after him crazily.
A mere ant dared to play tricks on him, Voldemort. He was simply seeking death.
Lan Mingzi did not take action, but stared at Wang Fan's fleeing back, her eyes suddenly narrowed, and her whole body was filled with cold air.
She finally remembered who Wang Fan was. It was the prostitute Wang Fan who tore her skirt and humiliated her in front of his subordinates!