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Chapter 1916 Messenger

"Who? Who?" This sudden voice made Nie Yong's expression change, and he immediately jumped up from the bed.

The two women beside him were also trembling with fear in an instant and huddled up in a ball.

Crunch.

There was a crisp sound, the window door slowly opened, and a figure jumped in silently.

Nie Yong looked at the young man who jumped in, and his face couldn't help but change drastically in an instant.

"You, you, are you Wang Fan?" His voice couldn't help but start to tremble, and his face turned pale.

Although he had never seen Wang Fan in person, he had seen Wang Fan's portrait, so he recognized Wang Fan with just one glance.

Looking at Wang Fan, his heart was filled with panic and intense fear.

How could Wang Fan be in Fan Country, and how could he appear here?

You must know that he entered Mortal Kingdom using a false identity. Except for the fourth-level King Realm person he invited, no one knew his existence at all, let alone his residence.

Now that Wang Fan has arrived, it means that something has happened on the fourth level of the King Realm.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

Something happened to the senior at the fourth level of King Realm. How is this possible?

"You are right, I am Wang Fan." Wang Fan looked at Nie Yong and said calmly, "I really didn't expect that there would be a fish like you in the Nie family that slipped through the net."

"But I just don't understand. Since you were lucky enough to save your life, why don't you live a life of anonymity like a dog? You entered my mortal country so unscrupulously. Could it be that you think your life is too long?"

Wang Fan looked at Nie Yong with only disdain in his eyes.

He could tell at a glance that Nie Yong's strength was at the eighth level of the Xuan Realm, and he had not even reached the position level.

With this kind of strength, Wang Fan killing him would be like trampling an ant to death.

After listening to Wang Fan's words, Nie Yong came to his senses, and the fear in his heart disappeared instantly, replaced by deep hatred.

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br> He stared at Wang Fan and said viciously, "Wang Fan, you destroyed my Nie family and slaughtered my entire family. This is a mortal hatred! As long as you are a man of the Nie family, you will not choose to live an ignoble existence!"

"I know I'm dead, but what if I die? You can kill me, but you can't erase my determination to take revenge!"

Nie Yong was hysterical.

He knew that since Wang Fan was here, he would have no chance of survival even if he begged for mercy, so he did not beg for mercy at all. He stared at Wang Fan with endless hatred in his eyes.

Wang Fan couldn't help but sneer when he heard Nie Yong's words, "I, Wang Fan, don't need to erase your determination for revenge. As long as I can kill you, that's enough."

"Seeing as you still have some backbone, I won't torture you. I'll just give you a good time."

After Wang Fan finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense and waved his right hand suddenly. A wind blade suddenly appeared and slashed directly towards Nie Yong.

Nie Yong, who was only in the Mysterious Realm, could not dodge Wang Fan's attack.

He could only watch helplessly as the wind blade slashed towards his body.

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After a sound, Nie Yong fell to the ground and died miserably!

After killing Nie Yong, Wang Fan left the place without even looking at the two women next to him.

From Nie Yong's point of view, there is nothing wrong with him wanting revenge. But from Wang Fan's point of view, there is nothing wrong with destroying the Nie family.

To blame, it can only be blamed on the two people's different stances and the fact that Nie Yong's surname was Nie, so Wang Fan didn't feel any psychological pressure to kill him.

What's more, even if the position is put aside, Wang Fan will not let him go if Nie Yong invites the fourth-level king realm to kill many high-ranking officials in the country.

After Wang Fan left the inn, he returned directly to the Royal Palace of the Kingdom of Fan.

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When he returned, the fourth-level king had also been killed and hung on the palace gate as a deterrent.

Wang Fan looked at this scene and didn't say much.

After he returned to the palace, he treated the injuries of the two commanders and Song Rumei, left several strength-enhancing pills and five King-Breaking Pills, and then went to rest.

He lived in Mortal Kingdom for half a month. During this half month, he did not practice. Instead, he stayed with Song Rumei and occasionally gave guidance on the cultivation of Mo Yaoyu and other major commanders.

Just like that, half a month passed by in a hurry. On this day, Wang Fan was planning to accompany Song Rumei to visit other cities in Fan Kingdom. Suddenly, his face suddenly changed and he raised his head and looked into the distance.

There is a powerful aura over there, approaching quickly. Judging from his aura, this person's strength has already reached the sixth level of King Realm.

"Wait for me here first. I'll be back as soon as I go." Wang Fan's eyes flashed coldly, he said something to Song Rumei, and then left the palace.

He wanted to see who this person was and what he wanted to do when he came to his mortal country.

The country is short of resources. According to common sense, it is impossible for such a powerful person to come. Since he is here, it means that he must have his purpose.

If the other party is also unkind, then he will not be able to leave with peace of mind, let alone go to the Royal Capital Holy Court with peace of mind. He must ask the Longao Empire to send strong men over before he dares to leave with peace of mind.

As soon as Wang Fan stepped out of the imperial city, a long rainbow stopped in front of him a thousand meters away.

This man has black hair draped over his shoulders, and he looks very majestic. His eyebrows are thick and blood-red, and he is extremely rough. He has a long sword slung behind his back, making him look majestic.

He stood there like a javelin, giving people an extremely heavy pressure.

He looked at Wang Fan and said nothing, but there was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

Wang Fan felt the crazy fighting spirit in him and couldn't help but frown.

The spiritual energy all over his body surged crazily in an instant.

"Wang Fan, I have long heard that you are a rare genius in the Longao Empire. Today I would like to take a look and see if the rumors are true."

As the man spoke, his momentum suddenly surged. In one step, his right fist unleashed a violent force and slammed towards Wang Fan.

Wang Fan raised his eyebrows, his whole body's nerves suddenly tightened, his muscles tightened, and the golden energy in his blood swept wildly. He also took a step forward and faced him without flinching.

Two bursts of explosive momentum filled the air and rippled throughout the entire space, making people intimidating.

In an instant, the two fists collided with each other!

Bang!

There was a terrifying loud noise and boundless violent energy, and Wang Fan couldn't help but retreat a hundred feet.

After he stabilized his body, his right arm inside the sleeve couldn't help but tremble wildly, releasing the violent energy.

His expression has become solemn. This person is very strong. He is also at the sixth level of King Realm. He is several times stronger than Yan Qingshan back then.

If Wang Fan hadn't already achieved a breakthrough in strength and reached the fourth level of King Realm, I'm afraid this punch would have seriously injured him.

While Wang Fan retreated, the man couldn't help but retreated about a hundred feet, his face looking extremely ugly.

Compared to Wang Fan, he was even more shocked.

Not only was he shocked by Wang Fan's outburst, but he was also shocked by the terrifying high temperature above Wang Fan's fist, which made him accidentally suffer a hidden loss.

Without even using martial arts, Wang Fan was able to compete with him at the fourth level of King Realm. It was really not easy.

"Haha, you are indeed the genius of our Long Ao Empire, and you are indeed worthy of the name. Your Excellency, Mo Han, has been ordered by the Eighth Master Yu to come to Fanguo to serve as an envoy to protect the safety of Fanguo."

After a brief shock, the man laughed, grabbed a token and threw it at Wang Fan, clasped his fists and bowed and said.


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