Chapter 1178

Wang Fan ignored Zhonghu's roar, rushed out of the courtyard, and immediately sent a text message to Mu Qianxin.

More than an hour later, Wang fan saw mu Qianxin in front of a hotel.

"What's the matter with you? Is that ok?" Mu Qianxin see Wang Fan, when even can't help but care about asked out.

Wang Fan looked too embarrassed at this time. Her face was pale and her whole body was stained with blood. She couldn't help being afraid.

After all, she is quite clear about Wang Fan's strength. Even Wang Fan has been injured like this, which shows the strength of the enemy.

"I'm fine. Let's go to the hotel first." Wang Fan waved his hand. Without saying much, he quickly entered the hotel with admiration.

The front desk ladies and security guards of the hotel saw that Wang Fan, who was stained with blood, came in and didn't ask much, so they were allowed to enter the elevator.

"We'll stay here for a few days before we leave. Now I'll take a bath and you'll buy me clothes and food."

After entering the room, Wang Fan said to Mu Qianxin.

"Good." Mu Qian Xin nodded, did not ask, immediately left the room to buy.

Although she didn't know what happened, she knew that Wang Fan must be reasonable in doing so.

After mu Qianxin left, Wang Fan didn't waste any time. He simply rinsed it and took out the jade bottle.

He just opened the bottle stopper, a very strong aura came out, let him feel a very comfortable feeling, even his strength seems to have loosened.

Wang Fan felt the scene with bright eyes.

Good thing, this is absolutely good thing!

Inside the jade bottle lie six spirit crystals, each of which is the size of longan. It looks shiny and crystal clear.

Wang Fan looked at the six spirit crystals, and felt that his heart was pounding. With them, he stepped into tuofan, which should not be a problem.

He tried his best to calm down the next mood, and adjusted the next state, and then grabbed a spirit crystal to cultivate.

This kind of thing with the body how to say there are hidden dangers, in case someone robbed, or lost, it can be too late to cry. So he felt that he used it first, which was safer.

The most important thing is that Wang fan can see that Zhonghu is a tough guy. He will take Lingjing away from him. He will not give up. If not, he will take revenge on his people and industry.

Although Wang fan is not a public figure, he is still famous in some circles. It is not difficult for Zhonghu to find out his background.

Therefore, Wang Fan plans to kill the Zhonghu and leave after improving his strength, so that he can be prepared.

With the help of Lingjing, Wang Fan's injury had completely recovered in less than ten minutes.

Feeling the surging aura, he resisted the impulse of roaring up to the sky and controlled the aura to rush in his body. He clearly felt his strength rising.

One hour

two hours

three hours

Wang fan is still immersed in cultivation, and there is no sign that he wants to stop, even he has no time to say hello to Mu Qianxin who has bought good things.

Only two of the six spirit crystals were used by him, and the rest turned into powder.

Mu Qianxin sits on the sofa and looks at Wang Fan. His eyes are full of worry, but he doesn't dare to disturb him.

More than an hour later, Wang Fan grabbed the last Spirit Crystal and started the final sprint.

Now his strength has come to the congenital peak, big full, just a little bit, but just like a natural moat, let him always can't cross.

It's the same courtyard, but it's a different room.

Zhonghu sat on the sofa with a gloomy face, which made people feel like a volcano about to erupt.

The two congenital peaks were on his left and right sides, and their faces were also gloomy.

Below them, there were two men on their knees. The two men were black and blue and looked miserable.

Most of their injuries were beaten by Zhonghu, because they didn't dare to stop Wang Fan.

At the beginning of the battle, when they knew they were not Wang Fan's opponent, they hid in the corner for the first time. They didn't dare to come out until Wang Fan left, so Zhonghu vented his anger on them.

If it wasn't for Qiu she's dead and Zhonghu's keeping them is still useful, they still need to order their subordinates to look for Wang Fan and investigate Wang Fan's information. Zhonghu would have slapped them to death.

"Son of a bitch, how long has it been? Why hasn't there been any news? Can he still hide himself and evaporate?"

"Laozi spared no effort to support you, making you the underground leader here."

"But now it's a good thing. I can't find a person in your territory for five or six hours. What's the use of my supporting you? Are you rubbish? "

With the passage of time, Zhonghu's anger is also growing, almost want to shoot these two guys.It's Lingjing. It's something that can be used for cultivation. Every minute of delay, it may be used up by Wang Fan.

If he finds Wang Fan, Wang Fan has already used Lingjing, what's the significance of killing Wang Fan?

The two men were silent, kneeling on the ground, not daring to say a word, but kowtowing constantly.

Ding.

A moment, suddenly a sound came, Zhonghu and his party were stiff.

One of the men's faces changed for a while, quickly pinched out the mobile phone, three minutes later, he began to report excitedly, "found the guy's foothold."

Zhonghu instantly became excited. After he asked Wang Fan about his foothold, he rushed out without hesitation. The two were not idle, but followed closely.

When they came to the outside of the hotel where Wang Fan lived, their faces suddenly became shocked.

Because they clearly feel, a majestic spirit fog in a room Pentium spread.

My God, cultivation can trigger spirit fog. What's the concept? Is Wang Fan's skill too powerful, or is his talent too bad?

Zhonghu didn't have the heart to think about it. He rushed into the hotel the next moment.

His eyes burst out a strong murderous, because he thought with his toes, and knew that Wang Fan was already practicing with Lingjing.

Son of a bitch, it was originally his Ling Jing, but now it was used by Wang Fan for cultivation. As long as he thought about it, he would like to see Wang Fan cut to pieces.

"Hello, who are you?" The security guard of the hotel saw that Zhonghu three people rushed into the hotel, and immediately stopped them.

The situation of Zhonghu and Wang fan is not the same. When Wang Fan came in, although he was stained with blood, his breath was very soft and didn't give them the feeling of making trouble.

The most important thing is that mu Qianxin, who is next to Wang Fan, opens a room here. It's the guests here that they don't stop.

Zhonghu three people are different. They don't open a room here. They come in with a murderous spirit. They just want to look for trouble.

Even if the hotel security know Zhonghu three people are not easy to provoke, but because of their duties, they have to stand up and ask.