Chapter 1809: King of Horror

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The voice of Huan Wang is very charming, as if it can be deep into Wang Fan's soul, and her eyes are also staring at Wang Fan, trying to see all the changes in Wang Fan's expression.
"Ah?" Wang Fan listened to this, and immediately got a little helpless, and bowed his head with blushing, "It is an honor to be able to be appreciated by the fairy."
With that in mind, he also glanced at the familiar and delicate body of Huan Wang. His eyes became hot, and his breathing began to be slightly short.
Wang Fan didn't seem to hear what Gong Xiangheng said, "This is a great thing for Master Wang, and it must not be rude."
Gong Xiangheng looked at this scene and couldn't help having a headache.
He did not expect that Wang Fan's concentration would be so bad, but he did not blame Wang Fan.
After all, even if he was, every time he saw Huanwang, he couldn't help being obsessed. Unless he reminded himself at all times, I am afraid that even he could not hold it.
Huan Wang, with a smile on his face, couldn't help but wonder.
Could it be that he really admits the wrong person, this person is not the little monk who escaped from his own hands?
But if this person is not that little monk, why would he feel familiar?
But if this person is really that monk, why does his cultivation practice improve so fast, and the changes before and after are so great?
You know, the little monk was not affected by her charm at all.
If it is said that Wang Fan's previous performances were pretended, then Wang Fan was a little too scary to be able to deceive her.
"Fairy, look at how bad it is to stand outside. Should we go into the house and sit?" At this moment, Wang Fan spoke again.
At this time, he had completely ignored Gong Xiangheng's existence, as if there was only one person in the world who was the most popular Wang.
And while speaking, he couldn't help but also secretly glanced at the glorious Wang Yi, two, three or four eyes ...
Gong Xiangheng secretly groaned inwardly, this guy is really fearless.
He was really afraid that Huan Wang would be unhappy and shot Wang Fan directly, so he would be too late to cry.
Huanmi Wang looked at Wang Fan's performance and was completely without doubt.
She had already confirmed that Wang Fan was not the little monk that year. After all, the contrast between the two was really too great.
She giggled, "Go in and sit next time, this king still has something to do, so I will go first. You will have to perform well in the next game."
With that, she turned her head and walked into the distance. However, her mental strength is still staring at Wang Fan, watching Wang Fan's expression change.
Wang Fan felt the spirit of the king, but he didn't move his face, but his heart was sneer.
Grandpa, I've been in the secular world for so many years. I haven't learned anything else. This acting is first-rate. If grandpa can show you clues, then grandpa I will be in vain.
Wang Fan thought about it in his heart, but his eyes were unscrupulously staring at the writhing splendid body of the king, and the fiery color had been magnified infinitely, without concealment.
Huanmi Wang noticed this scene, a look of disdain flashed in his expression, and he completely withdrew his spiritual power and no longer paid attention.
Originally, she planned to find an opportunity to win the question of Wang Fan during these seven days. For her, Ning could not let go of the wrong.
It was only when Wang Fan had been shrinking in her residence that she had the idea of ​​going home.
Here is no better than the outside. Even if she is not forced, she will not easily deal with Wang Fan here, so there is only temptation.
At the moment when Wang's spiritual strength was regained, Wang Fan finally couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
This Nima is too dangerous.
Gong Xiangheng glanced at Wang Fan depressively, and then quickly chased after Wang Huan.
He did n’t dare to offend this aunt and grandmother, he had to treat each other with courtesy, otherwise he would suffer endlessly.
Wang Fan looked at the two leaving, and was about to enter the room, but at this moment, an angry voice came suddenly.
"Old Gong Xiangheng, the wood carving on Ge Liang, should you hand over Wang Fan of the Wushuangcheng?"
Along with the sound, He Zhengren appeared not far away, and he was fierce.
For the wood carving of Ge Liang, he was determined to get it. Originally, he intended that if Wang Fan went out, he would take Wang Fan and forcefully ask for it. It was only Wang Fan's delay in going out that made him helpless.
Anyway, he has completely offended Wang Fan and Gong Xiangheng, naturally he is not afraid of offending any more. However, just after He Zhengren's words fell, he saw the glorious king around Gong Xiangheng.
Looking at Huanmi Wang, he lost his eyes for a short period of time, and then he was completely awake. The yin and yang were strangely airy. "I said why you old man didn't go out for so many days. It turned out that I was looking for the lady of Shuangxiu Building.
Although He Zhengren was the master of a city, he did not know Huanwang.
Huanmi Wang is one of the three kings of the sea of ​​Demon Abyss, but he is notoriously seldom set foot in the Dragon-Austrian Empire.
So even if he only knew the name of Huan Wang, he had never seen Huan Wang himself.
Gong Xiangheng listened to He Zhengren's words, a slight twitch in the corner of his mouth, and immediately a strange look emerged.
Wang Fan is also very interesting, secretly silently and Zhengren silently, so dare to humiliate the king so humorously, really courageous.
"Miss Shuangxiu Building?" Huanmi Wang listened to this, but couldn't help laughing. "You said, I'm a Shuangxiu Building?"
She looked at He Zhengren as he looked down on the ants, but the surface looked calm, but her heart was already angry.
Originally, she was a bit unhappy at Wang Fan's failure to return, but this guy even dared to humiliate her so much, she was even more unhappy.
For the first time, someone dared to say in front of her that Wang Wang was the lady of Shuangxiu Building.
He Zhengren listened to this, but he couldn't help frowning slightly. He felt that it was not easy to sing the king.
After all, if an ordinary woman, how dare you talk to him like that?
He looked at Huan Mi Wang carefully and carefully, but what he saw was that Huan Mi Wang was like an ordinary person, with no fluctuations in his body.
He let out a sigh of relief and couldn't help but shout, "A young lady, who dared to talk to the lord of the city in this way, didn't think that the lord of the surname Gong covered you, and the lord of the city dared not move you?"
"Do you believe it or not, the city's master took you back to Hemu City to serve the tens of thousands of city guards?"
With the strength of Hezhengren, even if he is a strong man on the sixth and seventh floors of Wangjing, he can barely feel it.
Therefore, he did not sense the strength of Huanmi Wang, and subconsciously thought that Huanmi Wang was an ordinary person.
He did not believe that such a charming woman would be countless times more powerful than him, and his strength surpassed the existence of the seven layers and eight layers of Wang Jing.
Gong Xiangheng listened to this, his forehead had already begun to see sweat. Even Wang Fan couldn't help shaking his mouth.
"He Zhengren ······" Gong Xiangheng was going to remind him, but at this moment, Huanwang had already spoken, "This king does not need Gong Xiangheng to cover it, but your Hemu City, this king will definitely go of."
With that, she suddenly flashed to He Zhengren and raised her hand to pat.
The heavenly spirit condensed into a giant palm, photographed towards He Zhengren, and at this moment, He Zhengren's face changed suddenly.
"Wang Jing Pinnacle?" He never thought that this charming woman in front of him would be the strong man of Wang Jing Pinnacle.
Unfortunately, he never had the opportunity to resist.
Reiki's big hands quickly photographed, and with a bang, He Zhengren was completely transformed into blood mist in a moment.
After killing He Zhengren, Huanmi Wang did not pause at all. His body flashed and disappeared.
Although she was afraid of the Dragon Austrian Empire, she did not dare to do it again easily, but he and Zhengren provoked her so much. If she could bear it, she would not be a king of joy.
Wang Fan looked at this scene, feeling the coercion of Wang Ling's aura, and his heart was cold for a while.
He finally realized what a horror this magnificent king was.
Even if he showed all his cards, he would definitely not be his opponent.
This shows that he was able to escape with Song Rumei that day. It was really a fluke.
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