Chapter 1115: Don't cut the nameless ghost


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"Shao Wang."
"Shao Wang."
Pei Qingcheng and his party saw Wang Fan and could not help bowing to say hello.
Their eyes were filled with worry, grievances, and anger.
What a shame and irony for a group of iron-clad men who were hunted for teeth by Zheng Sanjiang.
Even if they knew that they didn't blame themselves, they only blamed Zheng Sanjiang for being too powerful, but they still could not hide their anger and suffocation.
Wang Fan nodded at everyone and looked at Zheng Sanjiang expressionlessly.
He didn't expect that it was too tiring last night, and it was now when he felt it.
Even more unexpectedly, when he rushed over nonstop, A Biao and his team had already been completely overturned.
While Wang Fan glanced at Zheng Sanjiang, Zheng Sanjiang also glanced at Wang Fan.
The ten great players he brought up stood up in an instant, staring at Wang Fan as if he were an enemy.
In the shadow of people's famous trees, Zheng Sanjiang is not afraid of Wang Fan, but it does not mean that they are not afraid of Wang Fan.
Even though they have so many people sitting in town, and Zheng Sanjiang is in battle, they still breathe heavily.
"You are Wang Fan?" Zheng Sanjiang stared at Wang Fan for a long time, and suddenly grinned, "Sure enough, he is a hero."
"I thought that when you heard that we were coming, the fart that had been scared was urinating, but I didn't expect that you would dare to show up."
His words are full of provocation and disdain, "I have long heard about your name Wang Fan, destroying the Ouyan family, destroying the sword Wumen, provoking angry fist, cruel, powerful and powerful."
"I thought I didn't have a glimpse of my life in this life, but I didn't expect it to happen as I expected. You really gave me a surprise."
At the moment when Zheng Sanjiang spoke, his momentum had risen in vain, every inch of muscle had been tightened and tightened, and he was ready to fight.
The thief captures the king first, and Li Wei must of course kill Wang Fan first.
As long as Wang Fan died, Wang Fan Group was his lunch, and Pei Qingcheng and his party would also be fish meat, let him slaughter.
"You are Zheng Sanjiang, you are a lion with a big mouth, want me Wang Fan Group 10 billion? You, me, are you handicapped?"
Wang Fan did not answer Zheng Sanjiang's question, but asked the same question.
His voice was dull, and he couldn't hear his anger. "I thought that if you stepped on the sword and martial arts, there would be no cats and dogs daring to jump out and clamor, but you didn't expect you to jump out."
"Ten billion, are you really breathing, but, are you sure you can swallow?"
A dog and a cat?
Zheng Sanjiang's eyes flashed with anger, and this Wang Fan was really arrogant. He dared not put him in his eyes and compared him to a dog and a cat.
He suppressed his anger and laughed, "If you can't swallow it, you will soon know. Don't say it is 10 billion, it is your Wang Fan Group, and I can also swallow it by Zheng Sanjiang."
He also pointed at Wang Fan, "It is indeed a ruthless man who dares to provoke angry fists. Sure enough, he is young and vigorous. Today, let me know Zheng Sanjiang's knowledge and see how much strength you ruthless people have."
When the words fell, Zheng Sanjiang's momentum suddenly exploded, and he was about to act.
"Wait." But it was interrupted by Wang Fan.
Zheng Sanjiang swept coldly to Wang Fan, "Why, are you afraid? Ask for forgiveness, or obediently offer 10 billion and Pei Qingcheng?"
"It's just a pity that it's too late! Today, Zheng Sanjiang, I'm going to kill the ancient martial world, and Yang Wei, the angry fist, destroy your arrogant boy!"
He said that he had gathered strength and planned to attack again.
But Wang Fan's chuckling sound came out, "Afraid? Begging for mercy? You look too high on yourself! I even cut off Zhu Lan, who was angry, and would be afraid of you as a clown who jumped on the beam?
"The reason why I called you to wait is because I don't cut the unnamed generation under the sword. Before I start, I want you to report it to me."
Contempt! Naked contempt!
Zheng Sanjiang was furious, but soon recovered, "What are you saying? You cut Elder Zhu Lan's fist?"
Not to mention Zheng Sanjiang, even if he brought the ten masters, he could not help changing his face after listening to Wang Fan.
Zhu Lan, how could it be that the power of being out of the realm was cut by Wang Fan?
They simply cannot believe it.
Congenital peak and extraordinary, but the qualitative gap, how can Wang Fan cut Elder Zhu Lan?
Zheng Sanjiang's eyes were contemptuous and he grinned, "Do you think you will make such a big statement, will I be afraid of Zheng Sanjiang?"
"Could you please be bragging and bragging? Is it okay to take this to a three-year-old? But if you want to lie to Zheng Sanjiang, then you are making a wrong calculation."
He said that he was too lazy to talk nonsense and flashed towards Wang Fan to kill him.
Wang Fan interrupted his hands twice in a row, and he was already very uncomfortable. If he was interrupted again for the third time, he didn't know if he could gather his momentum.
This Wang Fan was so abominable that he dared to take his nose and tried to shock him psychologically. It was really insidious.
Wang Fan sneered, "Bragging? To deal with grasshoppers like you, do I still need to brag? Since you dare not report the calendar, then I don't mind letting you be an anonymous ghost!"
Zheng Sanjiang didn't speak this time, he grinned and immediately rushed in front of Wang Fan, the innate peak momentum spouted out instantly, his fists turned into residual images, and the air broke into Wang Fan.
Strong wind hunting, full of energy.
Looking at the boxing fist shadow, feeling the murderous power contained in the boxing shadow, everyone's breathing in the scene became rapid.
In particular, Pei Qingcheng and his party almost squeezed sweat for Wang Fan.
Powerful, it is too powerful, it is simply unmatched.
If Zheng Sanjiang had such a strong shot from the beginning, I am afraid that Abiao Black Raksha, and even the more than ten Wang Fan's elites, would not be able to survive.
"One waste, dare to compete with Haoyue? Dare to blackmail my Wang Fan Group, dare to provoke me Wang Fan, dare to move me Wang Fan, today, is your death!"
Wang Fan sneered, did not move, and closed his eyes directly.
Everyone was completely embarrassed, and he didn't know what Wang Fan wanted to do after closing his eyes after screaming with great force.
Was he terrified or stupid, or did he know that he was no match for Zheng Sanjiang and gave up his fate of resistance completely?
"Shao Wang be careful!"
"Shan Wang!"
Pei Qingcheng and his party could not help but exclaim with wide open mouth.
They could not understand what Wang Fan did. But in their hearts, Wang Fan is not a person who easily admits defeat or admits his fate!
"It's too late. Let's die with sharp-edged things! I thought I had so many skills, but I didn't expect to be able to speak!"
Zheng Sanjiang roared with a smile, the boxing style has completely covered Wang Fan, in his view, Wang Fan will definitely die.
The clothes on Wang Fan's body were cut open by the fist and snorted. The next second, the fist was close.
At this moment, Wang Fan moved suddenly, without warning.
He still didn't open his eyes, but his body was slightly wrong, and he escaped the punching power of the boxing wind. Then, his right fist waved lightly.
Lift the weight!
Huh!
With two loud noises, Wang Fan's fist split the killing momentum in an instant, directly banged twice, and blasted on Zheng Sanjiang's double fists.
Zheng Sanjiang froze for a moment, as if he hadn't thought of it, Wang Fan could find his real fist with his eyes closed.
You know, in his ideas, this impenetrable fist killing power can be confronted and dodged, but it is impossible to find the real body with weight.
But now, Wang Fan just found it.
Not waiting for Zheng Sanjiang to think about it, the next second, he opened his mouth wide and spouted a spit of blood, then his arms were cracking and cracking, and the whole person flew out like a broken kite.
The audience is silent
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