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Chapter 361 How big is it?

 "Haha, you want to bribe me, are you worthy?" Wang Fan looked at Dulong, his eyes full of disdain, "Don't say you can't afford the price at all, even if you can afford it, I still don't like you."

Wang Fan said, sheathing the gun and discarding the knife, then without any warning, his hands suddenly shook, and a bunch of toothpicks flew out.

He already had anger in his heart.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The toothpick pierced the air and was accurately inserted behind the screen. A series of muffled sounds came out, and all the lurking tough guys were successful and fell limply to the ground.

"You are looking for death!" Dulong couldn't stand Wang Fan's arrogance anymore, became furious, and rushed towards Wang Fan crazily!

"You are not the only one who is an ancient warrior, I am too!" He roared crazily, and his acquired perfect momentum exploded in an instant, shocking the world!

"I have tolerated you again and again, but you have repeatedly provoked me. If I don't kill you today, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

Dulong roared crazily, his body filled with endless murderous intent.

He really couldn't bear it anymore, he wanted to personally crush this bastard Wang Fan to death!

"Really?" Wang Fan sneered. Without any hesitation, he stepped forward to greet him.

He has long seen that Dulong is a master of acquired perfection, but he has not yet noticed that he is just a acquired perfection.

With just one kick, Wang Fan neutralized all Dulong's attacks and stepped on him!

With the second kick, Wang Fan had already trampled him to the ground.

Vulnerable!

Although Dulong's strength is good, he is far behind Wang Fan. He is as weak as paper.

Wang Fan doesn't even pay much attention to his innate nature. He, Dulong, is just an acquired perfection, which is nothing.

Dulong's face instantly became dull. He never thought that he would be defeated by Wang Fan. Although he had overestimated Wang Fan as much as possible, he now found that he still underestimated him.

He instantly panicked and sweat began to form on his forehead, "Senior, please spare my life, Senior, please spare your life."

As soon as Dulong finished saying this, he saw Senior Liu appearing at the door, and his expression instantly changed.

Surprised, "Senior Liu, save me!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Fan already smiled and stepped down hard with his right foot.

"No!" Dulong was stunned!

"Stop!" Senior Liu roared angrily!

Wang Fan ignored it at all and continued to stamp on it without any hesitation.

boom!

There was a loud noise, Dulong spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and his eyes turned gray.

He didn't expect that Wang Fan would actually destroy him, in front of Senior Liu.

So thorough!

Dulong gritted his teeth!

He hates it so much!

He is so unwilling!

If Senior Liu had come a few minutes earlier, he wouldn't have become like this!

"Bastard, didn't you hear me tell you to stop? You are looking for death!" Senior Liu's face was extremely gloomy, and the aura of an innate strong man burst out.

Wang Fan destroyed Dulong in front of him. This was simply a severe provocation and a slap in the face!

Wang Fan's face was startled and instantly became solemn.

This Senior Liu is actually a mid-term innate master!

However, he did not show the slightest fear on the surface. On the contrary, he was very disdainful, "You tell me to stop and I will stop. You are a fool! Besides, I moved my feet but I didn't move my hands. Are you blind?"

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Senior Liu's nose was so angry that his nose was crooked.

Who is he? I have seen arrogant people, but I have never seen someone so arrogant. He, Liu Yuanshan, has not been provoked like this in a long, long time.

"Okay, very good!" Liu Yuanshan laughed angrily.

"What a fart, what a stupid thing!" Wang Fan cursed angrily, and at the same time spat at Senior Liu.

Wang Fan didn't have much confidence in a head-on confrontation with the Xiantian mid-level, and he didn't want to try.

He must find a way to completely anger the old turtle Liu Yuanshan, and then look for opportunities.

With a snap, the saliva hit Liu Yuanshan's mouth accurately, and he almost swallowed it.

Wang Fan felt sick for a while.

Liu Yuanshan felt angry.

asshole!

What a bastard!

He was so angry that he was almost smoking!

He is a powerful person in the middle stage of innate life, but he is repeatedly provoked by a mere acquired ant, and even spits on him. How can he endure this?

Is he an ancient warrior? He is simply worse than those hooligans! .??.

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Liu Yuanshan subconsciously threatened again, "I'm going to kill him."

"Pooh!"

While he was talking, Wang Fan spat out again, this time accurately into his mouth.

"Ahhhh." Even though Liu Yuanshan was already over fifty years old, he was so angry that he almost went crazy.

"Ah, you are paralyzed, you want to kill me, you are looking for death." Wang Fan laughed and cursed, raised his hand and shot several more silver needles.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

The sound of breaking wind was loud, abrupt and harsh.

It's just that Liu Yuanshan, as a middle-level innate person, is too sensitive to danger and reacts too quickly.

He dodged the two silver needles effortlessly, and only one silver needle grazed his scalp, revealing blood stains.

Feeling the burning sensation on his head, Liu Yuanshan was frightened and at the same time, his anger also swelled to the extreme.

Insidious, ruthless, shameless and despicable, he simply didn't know how to describe Wang Fan, this bastard.

He didn't say any nonsense anymore and rushed towards Wang Fan crazily.

He wants to kill Wang Fan, cut him into a stick, and then take him back to refine oil!

Wang Fan secretly thought it was a pity that he failed to blow up Liu Yuanshan's head. Although he was disappointed, it was expected.<

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He didn't dare to neglect and rushed forward frantically.

Soon, the two were fighting together.

The middle stage of Xiantian was really not comparable to the early stage of Xiantian. Wang Fan felt that it was a bit difficult.

However, Wang Fan believes that victory will eventually belong to him.

Liu Yuanshan was even more shocked.

A mere acquired ant could actually fight him on an equal footing. If he hadn't experienced it personally, he would never have believed it.

He even suspected that Wang Fan was hiding his strength.

"Old turtle, look at the legs." Wang Fan beat him arrogantly and shamelessly, hitting him in every possible way, kicking him in the crotch and spitting on him.

Liu Yuanshan, who had gradually calmed down, was so provoked by Wang Fan that he screamed angrily again and almost lost his mind.

He has never seen such a shameless ancient warrior.

This is so shameless of him!

Wang Fan didn't care about that at all and still went his own way.

At a certain moment, he seized the opportunity and slashed Liu Yuanshan's body with a knife.

Liu Yuanshan was stunned for a moment.

He had been guarding against Wang Fan's silver needle, but he never thought that Wang Fan's trump card turned out to be an invisible knife.

Even he didn't see where the knife was taken out and where it was hidden now.

"I'm not willing to give in!"

Liu Yuanshan uttered four words in a hoarse voice and fell heavily to the ground.

Dulong was also completely dumbfounded. He did not expect that Senior Liu, who was in the middle stage of Xiantian, was no match for Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's terror made him truly feel fear.

Wang Fan glanced at Dulong with disdain, stepped forward and planned to crush him completely, and then dialed the police station.

An hour later, the incident completely spread, and the whole Jiyan was shaken again.

Countless people who had been oppressed by Dulong set off firecrackers, and some even slaughtered chickens and sheep to celebrate.


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