"Report!" At the moment when the pock-marked lady was feeling extremely depressed, a young man hurriedly walked in.
The eldest lady glanced at the young man, perked up, and stood up quickly, "What's going on? Have Zhai Lansheng and the others found them?"
This young man was sent by the eldest lady to find out the information at He Qi's residence. Now that the young man is back, it means that he must have found out everything.
When the eldest lady was asking questions, she felt very nervous.
Although she guessed that Zhai Lansheng and the six of them might have encountered something unexpected, she still hoped that the other party would be fine.
However, the young man's answer quickly shattered his thoughts, "Six people from Zhai Lansheng were killed two kilometers away from He Qi's residence. No one survived."
"He Qi's residence is now empty. He Qi, Wang Fan, and that Yang Chunli have all disappeared."
The young man answered truthfully, and his tone was trembling when he answered.
"Ah?" The eldest lady's legs went weak and she sat down directly on the ground, her face instantly turned pale.
Mazi's face also looked uglier, and while he was frightened, he was also filled with anger.
At this point, the eighteen peak Xiantian troops had all been wiped out, and the nineteen people from the Wrath Fist Sect who had sent out to kill Wang Fan had only left him alive.
The price is heavy!
Just when his pockmarked face was so angry that he didn't know how to vent his emotions, his cell phone rang.
He picked up the phone and took a look, his expression instantly became respectful.
Three minutes later, he left Jiang's house and rushed to the airport.
An hour later, the pockmarked man arrived at the airport and soon saw three men in their fifties coming out.
These three men all have ordinary faces, and even their aura is not impressive. They are not conspicuous at all in the crowd.
But the pock-marked person knew that these three people were all powerful beings in the transcendent realm, and they could all crush him to death with ease.
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When Xian saw the three of them, he forced a smile on his face and hurriedly greeted them, "Elder Gai, Elder Qian, Elder Ye."
He bowed to the three of them one by one, very respectfully.
"Yes." Elder Gai in the middle nodded indifferently, and then went straight to the topic, "Where is Wang Fan now? Please take us there right now."
There was a fierce look in his eyes, "I really didn't expect that a mere mundane ant could turn against the sky, and it actually caused our Fury Fist Sect to be frustrated repeatedly, and we had to take action personally."
"I would like to see whether he has three heads or six arms, and how dare he provoke our Wrath Fist Sect like this."
Following Elder Gai's voice, the face of the Qian Elder Ye next to him also darkened, and murderous intent emerged uncontrollably from his body.
Originally, after cultivating to their level, they would not be willing to come out at all under normal circumstances.
They are all very busy and want to break through to a higher realm as soon as possible. How can they have time to waste on these mundane things?
But this time, Wang Fan actually forced them to leave the mountain, so they were all very unhappy with Wang Fan and wanted to immediately cut this guy who disturbed their practice into pieces.
Listening to Elder Gai's question with a pockmarked face, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and he gritted his teeth and said, "More than an hour ago, Wang Fan killed Hu Yu and Jia Mao who went to keep a lookout, and then disappeared. I was just about to
I asked the Jiang family to help find him, but there is no news yet."
"What?" Elder Gai's expression changed immediately after hearing this!
The next second, there was a snap, and a slap hit Mazi's face.
"Trash, you are such a trash!" He pointed his finger at the pockmarked face, and couldn't help but started roaring angrily, "You can't kill people, and now you can't even kill people."
You don’t even know where you are, so what’s the point of living?”
Elder Qian Elder Ye also looked at the pockmarked face with an unkind look on his face. If it hadn't been for his fellow disciples, he would have been able to resist slapping him to death.
After receiving a slap on his pockmarked face, he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction, let alone refute, he just lowered his head and said nothing.
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Wang Fan didn't know that the Wrath Fist Sect had actually sent three more extraordinary masters, and he didn't even know that if he left an hour later, he would be blocked by the three extraordinary masters.
At this time, he had brought He Qi and the two of them to a hotel only five kilometers away from Jiang's house, and booked a room to stay.
In Wang Fan's view, the more dangerous a place is, the safer it is. This hotel, which is only five kilometers away from the Jiang family, will most likely be ignored by the Jiang family.
In fact, Wang Fan's guess was correct. The elite Jiang family focused most of their energy on remote places, especially small hotels, guest houses, bathhouses, Internet cafes, etc., which were the key search targets.
They subconsciously ignored the hotel that was only five kilometers away from Jiang's house.
"You guys are staying in the hotel these days. Don't go out unless you have something to do. Order takeout when you are hungry. Remember to put on some makeup when you pick up the takeout and try not to be recognized."
After the three of them entered the room, Wang Fan said something to He Qi and Yang Chunli, then quickly entered the suite inside and began to recuperate and practice.
A week passed quickly, and the three of them were safe. Wang Fan's injuries had been completely healed, and his strength had returned to its peak.
However, Wang Fan did not leave the hotel, but continued to use the elixir and started sprinting.
He felt that his strength was a little loose. This was simply an unexpected surprise. He wanted to break through to the second level of the world in one go.
While Wang Fan was trying hard to break through, He Qiyang in the room outside
Chunli sat on the sofa a little bored, her eyes dull and her face haggard.
After not going out for more than a week, they were almost exhausted and felt like they were about to suffer from depression.
"I can't do it anymore. I can't do it anymore. I want to go out and see people. I want to go out and get some air." At a certain moment, Yang Chunli couldn't help but stood up and muttered to herself as she walked outside.
Seeing this, He Qi quickly said, "Isn't this bad? It will be very dangerous."
"Danger? What danger is there? More than a week has passed, isn't it okay? What's more, I just stood at the door and didn't go far."
"Anyway, I don't care. I really can't stand it anymore. I have to go out and get some fresh air. Otherwise, if this continues, I will go crazy. I would rather be caught by the Jiang family."
Yang Chunli ignored it and left the room desperately.
Normally, Wang Fan would pay attention to He Qi and Yang Chunli outside even if he was practicing, recuperating, or mentally focusing on them.
But now he was at a critical moment of breakthrough, and He Qi and Yang Chunli had not gone out for more than a week and were very honest, so he took back his mental power and didn't even know that Yang Chunli had left the room.
Countless pills were swallowed by Wang Fan, and the surging spiritual energy spread in his body. Wang Fan began to absorb and practice crazily.
An hour later, his strength reached the peak of the first level of transcendence as expected, and he was only half a step away from the second level of transcendence.
He did not stop there, but continued to sprint madly. At a certain moment, with a bang, an extremely powerful feeling came, and his strength reached the second level of the world as expected.
Feeling the surging power within his body, Wang Fan almost had the urge to look up to the sky and roar.
He stood up, with endless murderous intent blooming in his eyes, "Wrath Fist Sect, Jiang Family, you forced me to run away in embarrassment, just wait for my crazy revenge!"