Chapter 4537: Do you know who I am?
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Super King of Soldiers in the City
- Yue Bu Zui
- 1247 characters
- 2022-04-09 02:12:55
Wang Fan felt the movements of the three Wutong and sneered in his heart.
These guys are really trying to die. He didn't expect that the other party would actually dare to come back and ask for trouble.
However, even though Wang Fan sneered in his heart, he didn't stop the three of them, and he didn't immediately go out and teach them a lesson.
The three wanted to set up a space blockade to block this space and kill him and Arnold silently.
That being the case, he also happened to use the opponent's formation technique to kill the opponent silently.
Wang Fan thought in his heart, and did not continue to practice, but just stared at the three of them.
"Is it ready? Hurry up, if it's late, I'm afraid the rest of the tenants will notice something is wrong."
Wutong urged eagerly while watching the three set up the formation.
Even though he bought the relationship, the more concealed this kind of thing is, the better.
The tenants here have a lot of yellow realm gods. Once there are some powerful existences hidden in them, and the other party is dissatisfied at that time, it is not a good thing for them.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine soon."
One of the cultivators heard Wutong's words and responded in a low voice, but his movements did not stop.
They are all doing things with money, so they are not angry with Wutong's eagerness.
Moreover, they did not take Wang Fan and Anuo in their eyes at all.
The three of them plus Wutong, there are four Huangjing Gods, and there is also a fourth-level Huangjing God.
If this kind of lineup can't kill a Wang Fan and Anuo, it would be a strange thing.
As for some people being nosy and joking, there are still very few people who are nosy.
What's more, even if someone meddles with their own business, they can kill them if they can. If they can't kill them, as long as Wutong promises some benefits, it is enough to seal the other party's mouth.
The three were busy, and soon the formation was completed.
The pock-faced cultivator who responded earlier asked: "The formation has been arranged, where are the people, we can start."
Wu Tong nodded, and then his eyes immediately fell on the room where Wang Fan was.
"That nosy boy lives in that room. Let's kill him first."
Wu Tong gritted his teeth and said ferociously, and then ran directly to the room where Wang Fan lived.
When the other three heard the words, they didn't talk nonsense and followed directly behind.
However, they had just walked a few steps and had not reached Wang Fan's room when a creaking sound suddenly came out, a door not far away opened, and a monk came out frowning.
"What are you doing?"
The cultivator looked at the four of Wutong, and his face was a little wrong.
He is a Divine Formation Master. Although his formation skills are not high, he still feels the subtle spatial fluctuations before.
Wu Tong turned his head and glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "This brother, we just want a personal vendetta, it's none of your business, please don't mind your own business."
While speaking, his aura suddenly released, and at the same time, the other three also showed their breath.
The monk who came out of the door was immediately shocked, and then quickly closed the door and returned to the house.
His cultivation base is only the second level of Huangjingshen, but he is not the opponent of these four Wutong.
If you get involved, you might die here.
What's more, among the four Wutong, there is actually a magician. This kind of person is not easy to mess with, and he doesn't want to cause trouble.
As for the personal hatred in Wutong's mouth, he naturally knew what it meant.
He knew about Wang Fan's meddling and the conflict with Wutong before.
In his opinion, facing the Wutong four, Wang Fan was afraid that he would die.
He is really a poor guy. He is nosy and does nothing without the strength.
Seeing the monk returning to the house, Wu Tong stopped talking nonsense and continued to walk towards Wang Fan's room.
At the same time, in the other rooms, some monks who heard the movement originally planned to come out.
Just after hearing Wutong's words and feeling the breath of the four, they all shrank back.
None of the cultivators who lived here had backgrounds, so naturally they didn't want to meddle in their own business.
In Huangtian City, where the powerhouses are born in large numbers, no one can afford to provoke these low-level loose cultivators.
Once they are accidentally involved in some whirlpools, what awaits them is likely to be death.
Wutong quickly came to the door of the room where Wang Fan was, but just as he was about to lift his foot to kick the door, a creaking sound came out, but the door opened automatically and Wang Fan came out.
Wutong was taken aback by this sudden scene, but he quickly recovered.
He looked at Wang Fan with a grin in his eyes, and said with a grin, "Boy, I didn't expect that, I'm back again. You are a mere ant, and you dare to meddle in my Wutong business. Today, I will kill you. ."
When Wang Fan heard Wutong's words, he smiled disdainfully, and said lightly, "You want my life? You really have a big tone. Is it because of the three garbage behind you?"
Wang Fan's voice was extremely irritating, he didn't save any face for the three of them, and as for politeness, it didn't exist.
"What did you say?"
"You look down on us?"
When the three monks heard Wang Fan's words, they were also extremely annoyed and exploded in an instant.
Wu Tong's face was even more gloomy and extremely blue.
"you-"
However, he was about to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by Wang Fan.
"Do you know who I am?" Wang Fan asked lightly.
Wu Tong was stunned for a moment, and his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that this Wang Fan has a strong background?
Despite the doubts in his heart, he resisted the urge to do it, and asked, "Who are you? Don't tell me that you are one of those big forces."
Wang Fan shook his head: "Don't worry about this, I'm definitely not."
Wu Tong breathed a sigh of relief, but was even more puzzled: "Who are you then?"
Wang Fan looked at Wutong like a fool: "Didn't you hear what happened in the Shengdi Building today, and didn't watch the battle there?"
"What happened in the Holy Emperor Building?" Wu Tong was stunned for a moment, then reacted and asked with a sneer, "Why, are you going to tell me that you still know the evildoer who just entered the top 100 list?"
Wutong's voice fell, and the three monks behind him couldn't help laughing.
Looking at Wang Fan, it was as if he was looking at an idiot.
Just kidding, if Wang Fan knew such a monster, would he still live in such a garbage place? This is simply a big joke.
Wang Fan ignored the sneering eyes of the other party and nodded seriously: "You are really right, I really know that person."
Nonsense, it's himself, can he not know it?
When the three Wutong heard this, they couldn't help laughing.
"Hahaha, you are such an idiot."
"Boy, don't you think of such a ridiculous reason because you are afraid of death?"
"You know someone like that? Instead of telling a lie, you might as well say that you know a certain senior of the Profound Realm God, and that might convince us a little more."