If they take Wang Fan back, Guang Qiuheng will have to skin them.
Guang Qiuheng is the current person in charge of their village, and he is at the ninth level of immortality.
This person is extremely cruel and violent.
If they knew that not only did they fail to complete their mission, but they also brought back a ruthless person like Wang Fan, they would be brutally killed.
"Senior, can we not go back with you? Don't worry, we are willing to draw a map and give you the location where Yu Cheng and Fairy Zixia are being held." .??.
Thinking of Guang Qiuheng's ferocity, one of the monks couldn't help but look at Wang Fan and said cautiously.
Wang Fan looked at the monk, "What do you mean, you don't want to lead the way?"
"No, no." The monk knelt down, "It's not that we don't want to lead the way, it's because Boss Guang is too cruel. If we take you back, he will definitely skin you."
Wang Fan sneered, "You are afraid of being skinned by Guang Qiuheng, aren't you afraid of being skinned by me? If you don't lead the way, you can die now."
Wang Fan said, already grabbing the shadow knife.
Are you kidding? If he lets these three guys go, what if they go to report the news?
So, if these three guys were unwilling to lead the way, he wouldn't mind sending them to hell.
"Senior, calm down, senior, calm down, we will lead the way, we will lead the way." The monk felt the murderous intention in Wang Fan, and immediately panicked, and nodded quickly.
The three of them were also complaining endlessly, what on earth is this damn thing about?
When they first saw Wang Fan, they thought they had met a little sheep and could make a small fortune, but they never expected that Wang Fan was not a little sheep, but a big bad wolf.
If they had known this, they would not have dared to provoke Wang Fan even if they were beaten to death.
Under Wang Fan's intimidation, the three of them did not dare to hesitate any longer and quickly led the way.
On the way, one of them also drew a map and gave it to Wang Fan.
This map not only shows the general situation in the village, but also the locations where the personnel are stationed, the location where Zixia Fairy Yu Cheng is imprisoned, etc.
As for the place where Guang Qiuheng practiced and the place where the Little Wolf King temporarily lived, it was also mentioned above, but the three of them said they were not sure whether they were still there.
After all, Guang Qiuheng has the final say in the entire village now. He can practice wherever he wants, and no one dares to say anything.
As the young master of Wolf King Mountain, Little Wolf King naturally has a very high status. Who knows whether Guang Qiuheng will arrange a better place for him.
About half a day later, the three of them arrived at a mountain.
On the top of the mountain, there is a huge stockade.
From a distance, Wang Fan could see silhouettes of people moving.
He was a little speechless in his heart. How could this bandit from Tunyun Continent be the same as those ancient bandits in the secular world, and actually dominate the mountain and become the king?
If it weren't for the fact that the clothes of monks here were different from those of bandits in the secular world, and that the village here had a simple defensive formation, he would have even thought that he had returned to the secular world.
"Senior, senior, our village is ahead." It was still far away, and one of the monks pointed at the village on the top of the mountain and said shiveringly.
He was very scared in his heart. He was afraid that people in the village would find them.
After all, at such a small distance, the monk's mental power can completely sweep over.
"Okay, your mission has been completed. Now you can take a good rest." Wang Fan nodded and hit the three of them three times in succession. The three of them immediately passed out.
He arranged a simple concealment array,
He hid the three of them, then disguised himself, and walked to the bandit camp on the top of the mountain.
Although this village has a large defensive array, in Wang Fan's eyes, that array is like garbage and not enough to look at.
He doesn't need to study it at all, he can just break it.
"Who is it?" As soon as Wang Fan approached the village, two monks noticed him and flew out.
The two monks were wary at first, but when they saw that Wang Fan was only at the fourth level of human immortality, their wariness suddenly disappeared.
They haven't paid much attention to the mere fourth-level immortals.
"Go back and tell Guang Qiuheng that I have come to rob your robber den and ask him to hand over all his cultivation resources to me."
Wang Fan glanced at the two men with disdain and spoke calmly.
"What?"
"You want to loot our village?"
When the two of them heard this, they were both stunned, and then they became furious.
A mere fourth-level immortal dared to brazenly say that he was going to rob them. Is this looking for death?
What's more, they have always robbed others. When did others dare to rob them?
Humiliation, this is a shameless humiliation!
"Seeking death!" The two of them were furious, and as they screamed, the immortal energy in their bodies was already stirring, and they rushed towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan smiled disdainfully and punched out with two punches.
The fist wind broke through the air, whipping up a violent whirlpool of fist wind, and blasted directly towards the two of them.
With two "bang bang" sounds, the two of them didn't even have the ability to parry. Their Dantian bones were shattered by the blast, and blood spurted from their mouths and they flew out.
Wang Fan glanced at them disdainfully, "I asked you to go and report the news but if you don't go, you have to seek death yourself. Why bother?"
Wang Fan said, kicking them away, and then casually broke the formation,
Walked in swaggeringly.
He never thought about coming in secretly, there was really no need.
With his strength, he could walk sideways in the village.
"Who are you? Where are the two monks who went out just now? What did you do to them?" Wang Fan had just opened the formation and entered when three more monks rushed over.
The three people looked at Wang Fan who walked in swaggeringly, but did not see the two monks who went out before. Their expressions couldn't help but become cold.
"Of course they have been destroyed by me. If you ask this question, are you mentally retarded?"
Wang Fan said something disdainfully, and without even bothering to wait for the other party to respond, he punched three times again.
In Wang Fan's eyes, the three immortals at the fifth level were just rubbish among rubbish, and they were simply not vulnerable to a single blow.
After three punches, the three monks also lost their cultivation and became completely disabled.
Wang Fan was very satisfied with his fists. He walked forward all the way. If anyone dared to rush over, he would punch them directly.
Wherever he passed, a large area had fallen on the ground.
A total of seventeen people fell.
Thirty-seven people, seventeen people fell, and now only twenty people remain.
However, Wang Fan knew that the remaining twenty people were the most difficult to deal with in the village.
Because only monks with low strength can do such low-level jobs as guarding gates or guarding villages.
In a main hall, Guang Qiuheng was drinking and eating meat with the Little Wolf King.
In front of them, Yu Cheng and Fairy Zixia were kneeling with sad faces.
At this time, Yu Cheng was covered in blood, his cultivation had been ruined, and he was extremely miserable.
Fairy Zixia no longer had the nobility and calmness she once had. Her complexion was gray and her eyes were gloomy, as if she were a walking corpse.
