"Explanation? What explanation do you want?" Kong Wucheng's face was gloomy, "There are only two reasons for killing people. One is to have a grudge, and the other is to violate interests."
"You, Wang Fan, have violated my interests, Kong Wucheng, so of course I will make every effort to kill you."
He pointed at Wang Fan and said, "When things have developed to this point, you also know my identity as the person who fulfilled my dream. I have nothing to explain."
"Let's see Zhenzhang under our hands. Either you die or I live!"
Decisive!
"Okay!" Wang Fan nodded, then grabbed the shadow knife, "Then you all come together!"
His tone was indescribably melancholy, "That's right, when things have developed to this point, any explanation is meaningless."
"You took advantage of Qianxin and deliberately planned to kill me. This has violated my bottom line. There is really no need to explain."
Wang Fan really didn't want to fight with Kong Wucheng, but now, he had no choice.
Kong Wucheng, as a dreamer, assassinated him at least ten times, and almost killed him at least seven or eight times.
This time, he went too far. He took advantage of Mu Qianxin and almost killed Mu Qianxin. This was no longer something Wang Fan could tolerate.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Let's go together and kill him! I don't believe that he, Wang Fan, is a tough guy and will survive!"
Yu Mieping roared, took the lead to rise up, grabbed the weapon and killed Wang Fan, his breath was sharp and his killing intent was overwhelming!
"Provoke my Wrath Fist Sect and kill the genius of my Wrath Fist Sect. Today, I will definitely kill you!" The four masters of the Wrath Fist Sect were not to be outdone and attacked Wang Fan from four other directions.
Kong Wucheng did not speak, nor did he choose to escape as before. Instead, he followed behind and killed Wang Fan.
The six masters took action at the same time, killing Wang Fan. This space was filled with the aura of killing, as if even the air had become stagnant.
"Haha, you're good to go!" Wang Fan laughed, "Killing the genius of the Wrath Fist Sect is nothing. Even Zhu Lan of your Wrath Fist Sect has been killed by me!"
Accompanied by laughter, Wang Fan jumped up, his shadow sword curled up with a blade light, and slashed at Yu Mieping who was rushing at the front.
A sky-shattering rainbow was split, just like the Milky Way penetrating the moon, and Yu Mieping instantly felt an extremely dangerous aura.
His scalp suddenly became numb and his movements were stagnant.
He felt a great pressure.
Wang Fan is so powerful that he cannot fight against him!
However, Yu Mieping knew that he could not retreat at this time. He gritted his teeth frantically and summoned all his strength to fight against Wang Fan. At the same time, he shouted at Kong Wucheng and others, "I'll hold him back, and you guys will find an opportunity to kill him!"
"Hold me? Can you hold me back?" Wang Fan sneered. The next second, the rainbow rolled up by the shadow knife fell on him.
.
Yu Mieping fell completely and flew out, vulnerable to a blow.
At this time, the other four masters of the Wrath Fist Sect had already attacked. With the flash of swords and the sound of roaring sounds, they fiercely swept towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan smiled coldly, and Mu Ran turned around. When he grabbed the shadow knife and swung it towards one of them, his left leg had already curled up in an arc and swept towards the other three people.
The shadow of his legs was like lightning, fast and sharp, and the killing force that rolled up smashed the sword shadows of the three people in an instant, and fell hard on them.
Bang bang bang!
With three sounds, all three of them dropped their weapons to the ground and fell backwards, clutching their chests.
There was disbelief in their eyes, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.
Powerful, really too powerful!
They had only experienced this kind of powerful aura from the elders in the sect who were in the transcendent realm.
Wang Fan simply ignored the shocked expressions on the three people's faces. While repelling the three people, the Shadow Sword had already killed the other master of the Wrath Fist Sect.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and almost the moment the shadow knife came close, the man was blown away.
Da da da.
At this time, the sound of countless footsteps could be heard not far away. When he turned around to look, he saw hundreds of gun-wielding masters approaching with murderous intent.
Obviously, these people are elite members of the Huahu Club.
"Xiao Wu, you take Qian Xin away first, and I will deal with them."
Seeing this scene, Wang Fan's expression changed, he shouted at Xiao Wu, and then he went to kill the three Wrath Fist Sect masters.
He had to fight quickly, otherwise, once he was surrounded by these people, he would still be in a lot of trouble.
"Then be careful." Xiao Wu nodded when he heard this and didn't dare to talk nonsense. He picked up Mu Qianxin and left the place frantically.
Neither the three masters of Wrath Fist Sect nor Kong Wucheng paid any attention to Mu Qianxin. At this time, they were all too preoccupied with themselves to take care of themselves and had no energy left to pursue him.
When the three masters of Wrath Fist Sect saw Wang Fan coming towards them, they couldn't help but retreat again and again. After just a few breaths, they were already caught up by Wang Fan.
Wang Fan kicked them away, then looked at Kong Wucheng, "Young Master Kong, you forced me to do this."
As he said that, he rushed towards Kong Wucheng.
Kong Wucheng did not sit still and wait for death. While running away crazily, he roared at the tough men from Huahuhui in the distance.
"kill him!!!"
Following his voice, countless tough men rushed forward, but they were unable to stop Wang Fan at all.
When Wang Fan knocked down those tough men, Kong Wucheng had already fled away like a rabbit.
Wang Fan frowned when he saw this, and was about to catch up and solve this problem once and for all, but the tough guys from the Huahu Club were already pressing forward. "Explanation? What explanation do you want?" Kong Wucheng's face was gloomy, "There are only two reasons for killing people. One is hatred.
, and the second is violating interests.”
"You, Wang Fan, have violated my interests, Kong Wucheng, so of course I will make every effort to kill you."
He pointed at Wang Fan and said, "When things have developed to this point, you also know my identity as the person who fulfilled my dream. I have nothing to explain."
"Let's see Zhenzhang under our hands. Either you die or I live!"
Decisive!
"Okay!" Wang Fan nodded, then grabbed the shadow knife, "Then you all come together!"
His tone was indescribably melancholy, "That's right, when things have developed to this point, any explanation is meaningless."
"You took advantage of Qianxin and deliberately planned to kill me. This has violated my bottom line. There is really no need to explain."
Wang Fan really didn't want to fight with Kong Wucheng, but now, he had no choice.
As a dreamer, Kong Wucheng assassinated him at least ten times, and almost killed him at least seven or eight times. ??
This time, he went too far. He took advantage of Mu Qianxin and almost killed Mu Qianxin. This was no longer something Wang Fan could tolerate.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Let's go together and kill him! I don't believe that he, Wang Fan, is a tough guy and will survive!"
Yu Mieping roared, took the lead to rise up, grabbed the weapon and killed Wang Fan, his breath was sharp and his killing intent was overwhelming!
"Provoke my Wrath Fist Sect and kill the genius of my Wrath Fist Sect. Today, I will definitely kill you!" The four masters of the Wrath Fist Sect were not to be outdone and attacked Wang Fan from four other directions.
Kong Wucheng did not speak, nor did he choose to escape as before. Instead, he followed behind and killed Wang Fan.
The six masters took action at the same time, killing Wang Fan. This space was filled with the aura of killing, as if even the air had become stagnant.
"Haha, you're good to go!" Wang Fan laughed, "Killing the genius of the Wrath Fist Sect is nothing. Even Zhu Lan of your Wrath Fist Sect has been killed by me!"
Accompanied by laughter, Wang Fan jumped up, his shadow sword curled up with a blade light, and slashed at Yu Mieping who was rushing at the front.
A sky-shattering rainbow was split, just like the Milky Way penetrating the moon, and Yu Mieping instantly felt an extremely dangerous aura.
His scalp suddenly became numb and his movements were stagnant.
He felt a great pressure.
Wang Fan is so powerful that he cannot fight against him!
However, Yu Mieping knew that he could not retreat at this time. He gritted his teeth frantically and summoned all his strength to fight against Wang Fan. At the same time, he shouted at Kong Wucheng and others, "I'll hold him back, and you guys will find an opportunity to kill him!"
"Hold me? Can you hold me back?" Wang Fan sneered. The next second, the rainbow rolled up by the shadow knife fell on him.
.
Yu Mieping fell completely and flew out, vulnerable to a blow.
At this time, the other four masters of the Wrath Fist Sect had already attacked. With the flash of swords and the sound of roaring sounds, they fiercely swept towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan smiled coldly, and Mu Ran turned around. When he grabbed the shadow knife and swung it towards one of them, his left leg had already curled up in an arc and swept towards the other three people.
The shadow of his legs was like lightning, fast and sharp, and the killing force that rolled up smashed the sword shadows of the three people in an instant, and fell hard on them.
Bang bang bang!
With three sounds, all three of them dropped their weapons to the ground and fell backwards, clutching their chests.
There was disbelief in their eyes, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.
Powerful, really too powerful!
They had only experienced this kind of powerful aura from the elders in the sect who were in the transcendent realm.
Wang Fan simply ignored the shocked expressions on the three people's faces. While repelling the three people, the Shadow Sword had already killed the other master of the Wrath Fist Sect.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and almost the moment the shadow knife came close, the man was blown away.
Da da da.
At this time, the sound of countless footsteps could be heard not far away. When he turned around to look, he saw hundreds of gun-wielding masters approaching with murderous intent.
Obviously, these people are elite members of the Huahu Club.
"Xiao Wu, you take Qian Xin away first, and I will deal with them."
Seeing this scene, Wang Fan's expression changed, he shouted at Xiao Wu, and then he went to kill the three Wrath Fist Sect masters.
He had to fight quickly, otherwise, once he was surrounded by these people, he would still be in a lot of trouble.
"Then be careful." Xiao Wu nodded when he heard this and didn't dare to talk nonsense. He picked up Mu Qianxin and left the place frantically.
Neither the three masters of Wrath Fist Sect nor Kong Wucheng paid any attention to Mu Qianxin. At this time, they were all too preoccupied with themselves to take care of themselves and had no energy left to pursue him.
When the three masters of Wrath Fist Sect saw Wang Fan coming towards them, they couldn't help but retreat again and again. After just a few breaths, they were already caught up by Wang Fan.
Wang Fan kicked them away, then looked at Kong Wucheng, "Young Master Kong, you forced me to do this."
As he said that, he rushed towards Kong Wucheng.
Kong Wucheng did not sit still and wait for death. While running away crazily, he roared at the tough men from Huahuhui in the distance.
"kill him!!!"
Following his voice, countless tough men rushed forward, but they were unable to stop Wang Fan at all.
When Wang Fan knocked down those tough men, Kong Wucheng had already fled away like a rabbit.
Wang Fan frowned when he saw this. He was about to catch up and solve this problem once and for all, but the tough men from the Huahu Club were already pressing forward.