Chapter 1392

"Boy, dare to be unreasonable to my uncle, you want to die!" Xue Changhong was the first one who could not help but roared wildly.

He did not expect that Wang Fan would dare to be so arrogant in the face of his uncle Xue Yongrong, which he could not accept at all.

Although Feng did not speak, he was already excited.

In his opinion, the more Wang fan puts on a fork, the more angry Xue Yongrong will be, and Wang Fan's fate will be even worse.

He hoped that Xue Yongrong, who was provoked by Wang Fan, would be as ruthless as possible. It was better to force Xue Yongrong to kill Wang Fan directly.

"I want to die?" Wang Fan, with a cold smile, flashed over and slapped Xue Changhong in the face.

He doesn't like this kind of thing.

Don't say that Xue Changhong didn't expect that Wang Fan would dare to fight under such circumstances. He didn't react.

Even if he expected Wang Fan to start, he responded in time. Under the huge gap between the two sides, he couldn't avoid this slap.

With a slap, Wang Fan's slap came to Xue Changhong's face in an instant. With a scream, Xue Changhong was taken out and fell to the ground like a dog.

He covers the cheek, that looking at Wang Fan's eyes, is more indignant, more venomous!

Arrogance, it's too arrogant.

He was slapped in the face again in full view of the public. I'm afraid Xue Changhong has become the most famous one before the ancient martial arts contest.

"Good courage!" At the same time, Xue Yongrong was completely angry.

Wang Fan slapped Xue Changhong in front of him. This is not only Xue Changhong's face, but also Xue Yongrong's face!

He only felt the old face hot, the heart incomparable anger!

What makes him most incredible is that before he clearly felt that Wang Fan wanted to fight, but he didn't have time to stop it. Is it hard for Wang Fan to be stronger than him?

But he can't care to think so much, a "good courage" roar out, straight forward, a punch toward Wang Fan.

If Xue Yongrong didn't dare to fight in this case, he would never be able to see anyone in his life. Even with him, I'm afraid that the realm will stop to get rid of the six levels, and can't enter any more.

Xue Yongrong's fist burst out, and immediately raised a strong momentum. The air sent out a hissing sound, as if there was a small current in the general.

At the same time, the momentum of the six strong men in him diffused, which made the young martial artists around feel great pressure.

They could not help but began to retreat one after another, pale at the same time, there was a look of horror in their eyes.

It's really powerful!

It seems that Wang fan is really going to suffer. He really has to pay for his rampancy!

"Well, you old man, you can only bully the younger with the older! It's just that you want to bully me, but it's far from enough! "

Wang Fan sneered. He didn't have any fear at all. He immediately clenched his right fist, stepped forward, and then followed it.

With the blow out of the fist, the aura in his body surged out, like water flowing, pouring into his right arm and making no progress!

Peng, Peng, Peng!

Wang Fan's fist smashed Xue Yongrong's strength in an instant, and finally hit him hard.

Fist to fist collision -

boom!

There was a terrible noise, and the crazy spirit was raging. Xue Yongrong felt a violent force like the roar of the mountain and the sea, and then his throat was salty, and the whole person was shot out in an instant.

The violent force along the tip of his fist, crazy into his body, just a moment, he will destroy the blood vessels of a mess.

Defeat!

Xue Yongrong's face was pale, and extreme fear and shock appeared in his eyes.

In the younger generation, when will Wang Fan be such a strong warrior? How can he not know?

You know, there are several strong young people who have information in their hands, but there is no Wang Fan on them.

What makes him even more unacceptable is that Wang Fan's blow actually damaged his foundation. Even if he was cured, he would not be able to recover to the level of six layers.

What a cruel means!

When the young warriors around looked at the scene, it was a dead silence!

No one thought that even Xue Yongrong, who took off the sixth floor of fan, was not Wang Fan's opponent, or even defeated him with one punch.

It's a big joke for them!

If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it!

They can't help but have awe, even fear, in their eyes looking at Wang Fan. They don't dare to see the opera any more.

Wang fan is so tough that he is likely to be the hot candidate to win the first prize. They can't afford to offend such a person.

"Go away, I have no time to waste with you. Remember, my name is Wang Fan. If you are not convinced, please come to me for revenge. "Wang Fan coldly glanced at Xue Yongrong, and his tone was extremely calm. "But, next time you come back, you'd better bring more people. If you're such a waste, you don't have to come here. If you come here, you can also deliver vegetables."

With that, Wang Fan kicked Feng Delun and Xue Changhong out of the room, then slammed the door.

If this is not Gao Mingyang's territory, if it is not for fear that too hard will have a bad impact on Gao Mingyang, Wang Fan would have been hard on Gao Mingyang long ago. How can he talk so well?

Xue Yongrong listened to Wang Fan's words, his teeth clenched, his face turned green and red, and his fists were pinched together.

Once upon a time, a young man even pointed to his nose and scolded rubbish?

Feeling the joking and sarcastic eyes around him, he only felt extremely ashamed and angry, just inferior to others. Even if he was angry again, he could only bear it.

He took a few deep breaths. Without a word of nonsense, he stood up and left here with the same ugly looking Feng Delun and Xue Changhong.

As soon as Xue Yongrong left, Gao Mingyang arrived at the hotel.

When he heard that Xue Yongrong had been beaten away by Wang Fan, he was greatly relieved.

However, he did not go up to disturb Wang Fan, but told the following people to report something to him at the first time and then left again.

Wang Fan went back to his room and continued to practice. Without cultivation resources, his cultivation progress was still very slow.

But Wang Fan didn't give up. No matter how slow he was, he had to work hard.

Guwu Dabi is about to start. He must try his best to win the place of entering Yuanmen and the Tianyun flower.

And once he entered the yuan gate, it means that he has a chance to revenge.

But Wang fan knows that although his current strength is good, he is still far from the enemy of Yuanmen. With his present strength, it's not revenge, but death!

Therefore, he must be desperate to practice crazily. Only when his strength is promoted to a certain level can he get revenge!

In Wang Fan's almost sleepless practice, a month passed by, and he was more adept at mastering Fanshan seal. He had been able to cast three Fanshan seals at one time and integrated them.

Although his strength has improved, he still stays at the sixth level.

After all, the improvement of realm is not so fast, especially without cultivation resources.