Following Ouyan Changhong's order and the operation of the Ouyan family, countless people took action in an instant.
All efforts were made to search for Wang Fan's whereabouts, both in the light and in the dark.
Although the Guwu family rarely sets foot in the secular world, they are still very powerful in the secular world, and once they are in operation, they are also very terrifying.
A violent storm arose throughout Xiangcheng, and all the hidden forces of the Ouyan family, as well as the vassal forces of the Ouyan family, began to launch thunderous operations.
From the high-ranking ancient warriors to the gangsters, everyone began to search for Wang Fan's whereabouts with all their strength.
In response to Ouyang Changhong's four words, he dug three feet into the ground.
However, one hour passed, two hours passed, and one day passed, and none of these people noticed any trace of Wang Fan.
Wang Fan's whole person seemed to have completely disappeared without a trace.
Inside the villa.
"Master, does Wang Fan know that you are coming and has already fled Xiangcheng?"
"I think this is definitely the case. No matter how powerful Wang Fan is, he is still like an ant in front of his master. He must be scared to death."
"Outsiders have praised him so much, but I think that's all. Master is still majestic."
While the three women were giving Ou Yan Changhong a massage, they couldn't help but compliment her.
Ou Yan Changhong was a little proud of being complimented by his three beloved disciples, but his face was a little gloomy.
After all, if Wang Fan really ran away, wouldn't it mean that Ou Yan Changhong's visit was in vain?
How to avenge? How to get Baicaoji back?
The most important thing is that he is still thinking about Wang Fan's spiritual stone.
For every extra minute of delay, Wang Fan is very likely to use the spirit stone. When he thinks of the spirit stone being wasted by Wang Fan, he is very heartbroken.
"Run? Even if he ran away, could the monk escape from the temple? I heard that Wang Fan is from the secular world, so he must have relatives in the secular world. Since he ran away, then we will use his relatives to open the door.
Knife, I don’t believe he didn’t show up!”
Ouyang Changhong shouted gloomily.
"Report!"
As soon as Ou Yan Changhong finished speaking, a nephew of Ou Yan's family hurried in, clutching a post in his hand and looking a little livid.
"What happened? Is Wang Fan missing?" Ouyang Changhong frowned and couldn't help but ask.
"That's not the case. It's just that Wang Fan, Wang Fan, he sent a battle invitation." The man, Ouyang Gangpeng, said cautiously.
"What kind of battle post?" Ou Yan Changhong asked, grabbing the post.
I saw it said:
Ouyan Laogou, uh no, Ouyan Changhong, I will bring Sony, Xiaomi, Philips, Hisense, Skyworth, TCL, Konka, LG, and I will wake up at Qingshan Mountain at 4 o'clock in the afternoon three days later to fight with you. Do you dare to fight?
?
War post?
Ou Yan Changhong almost exploded with anger. Even though he was calm-minded, Wang Fan was very angry.
Originally, he thought that when Wang Fan heard that he was coming, he ran away with his tail between his legs, but before he could finish pretending, someone sent him a battle invitation. This was simply a slap in the face!
Ou Yan Changhong's old face trembled with anger, and at the same time he was a little confused, "Sony, Xiaomi, Philips, Hisense, etc., who are these people and whose masters are they? How come I have never heard of them?"
He was very angry in his heart. Damn it, let's fight. He even brought a bunch of people with him. What does this mean?
When Ou Yan Gangpeng heard this, he couldn't help sobbing at the corner of his mouth, and then whispered, "That's not a human being."
"What? Not a human? Could it be that he, Wang Fan, brought animals to fight with me? This is unreasonable, simply unreasonable!" Ouyang Changhong was even more angry.
Ou Yan Gangpeng was about to cry and quickly explained, "That's a TV brand. He is mocking you because your name is Changhong, which is also a TV brand."
TV brand.”
boom!
Ouyang Changhong couldn't bear it anymore and smashed the coffee table with a slap.
This old face was beaten so hard!
hateful!
It’s so abominable! .??.
"Spread the word, I have accepted the challenge! Three days from now, at eight o'clock in the evening, at the top of Qingqing Mountain, I will not be a human being until I kill this boy!"
Ou Yan Changhong roared angrily.
Ou Yan Gangpeng didn't dare to talk nonsense and quickly spread the news.
After the news of Wang Fan's appointment with Ou Yan Changhong spread, all the ancient warriors in Xiang City were excited.
Wang Fan actually wants to fight Ou Yan Changhong? Is this because he is confident in his own strength, or is he seeking death?
You know, Ou Yan Changhong is a powerful person at the peak of his innate nature. How can Wang Fan, a mere twenty-year-old boy, be able to deal with him?
Don’t know whether to live or die, really don’t know whether to live or die!
Even though Wang Fan killed Huang Shilang, killed Ou Yanlu, and killed many acquired innates, no one thought that Wang Fan would be Ou Yan Changhong's opponent.
"If you don't commit suicide, you won't die. Just wait three days for Wang Fan to be beheaded."
"I really thought that I would be invincible after killing a few people. If I dare to provoke Elder Ouyan, I am simply asking for death!"
"I swear, if Wang Fan doesn't die in three days, I will live broadcast from the palace!"
There were various discussions, but no one was optimistic about Wang Fan.
At the moment when this decisive battle was being discussed, Wang Fan appeared in a restaurant.
He didn't hide it at all, he just came in so openly.
Arrogant and domineering, confident and confident.
Wang Fan soon arrived at the door of a private room, looked up and checked the name, then opened the door and walked in.
In the box, there was a cold and sexy woman sitting.
The woman is wearing a long black dress, pretty and graceful, with a voluptuous figure
Duan, tall figure, full of charm.
It's just that her expression is very cold, extremely cold, and her body exudes an aura that doesn't allow strangers to approach her. She looks like a rose with thorns at first glance, making people afraid to approach her.
Wang Fan looked at the woman, his eyes went bald, and he almost fell to the ground.
"Sister Heiye, what are you doing when you look like this? I almost don't dare to recognize you." Wang Fan was really shocked. When did Heiye become such a woman? It's really incredible.
Hei Ye glanced at Wang Fan and said, "Wang Fan, you are really capable of causing trouble. Why do you always explode wherever you go?"
"You are really capable of destroying the Yu family, killing Ou Yan's cuckold father and son, and seizing Herborist. You are so awesome, why don't you die?"
The black night is indeed very angry and shocking.
If this bastard hadn't caused so many things, would she have come all the way to Xiangcheng? Of course, in fact, she also wanted to see Wang Fan, but she would never admit it.
"No, no, it's just like that." Wang Fan didn't explain, nor did he cry out. He chuckled and handed over three spiritual herbs, "Old Hei, a small gift is not a sign of respect."
Lao Hei?
Heiye had a black line on his face, and he almost wanted to be slapped away.
But after seeing the spiritual grass, he suppressed his thoughts and his eyes flashed brightly.
Spiritual grass, she also needs it.
"I really don't know what to say about you. Do you think I won't scold you if you give me the spiritual grass? You are really awesome. You have so much confidence to challenge Ou Yan Changhong."
"Also, if you appear so openly, aren't you afraid that Ou Yan Changhong's subordinates will find out and they will come and kill you?"
Heiye said angrily and put away all the spiritual herbs without saying even the slightest bit of embarrassment or even polite words.
Wang Fan choked up at the corner of his mouth. This old black guy is so shameless. Why is she so thick-skinned? She is just a little bit worse than him. Oh, bah, it's her who is even thicker-skinned than him.
