Chapter 1634

Wang Fan roared angrily. The voice was heartrending and shocking.

Unfortunately, no one could hear him at all.

At a certain moment, Wang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly and suddenly settled somewhere.

There, he saw a torn cloth.

The cloth was about the size of two palms. There were bloodstains on it. Although the bloodstains had dried up, Wang Fan recognized it at a glance. It was Han Qingyi's clothes.

He flashed over and held the cloth in his hand. He felt even more uneasy.

Han Qingyi's clothes have been torn. It's obvious that he has fought fiercely with others. Now he is in a bad situation.

"Don't let me know who you are, or my king will destroy you!" Wang Fan roared again and then left here.

A day later, in beizhou City, a young man in coarse linen came in.

The young man had a ragged beard and a face full of vicissitudes. He looked very decadent.

But his eyes were very bright and bright.

The light that flickered out of it by chance showed that the young man was not simple.

This person is Wang Fan.

Beizhou city is the nearest big city to Lishi city. There are monks in it. Maybe he can get some information about Lishi city.

A few months later, beizhou city is still very prosperous. There are many royal guards inside and outside the city. Moreover, the wanted portrait of Wang fan is still hanging above the gate.

But Wang Fan didn't care. After entering beizhou City, he went straight to the biggest restaurant in beizhou City, beizhou restaurant.

Beizhou restaurant is still as popular as ever. There are people from all over the world and monks everywhere.

Wang Fan's entry has not attracted many people's attention, they are still talking.

"Eh, did you hear that Wang Fan came out of the secret place of Zongyuan alive? Not only that, but also he saved Ning Cheng's brother and sister in front of Nie Yu."

"Of course, I've heard that. Who doesn't know such things. I also heard that five strong men from the first level of xuanjing went to hunt down Wang Fan, but Wang Fan killed four of them. As for the last one, he got away with it. "

"What, such a thing? That Wang fan is also too abnormal. Before he entered Zongyuan's secret place, wasn't there only nine levels of the earth? "

"Bang, the ninth floor? That's a long time ago. Now Wang Fan's strength has reached the eighth level of Tianjing. "

"What? The eighth floor of Tianjing? It's only been a few months, isn't he abnormal? However, even if he was the eighth floor of Tianjing, he could not have killed four strong men in the first floor of xuanjing? "

Those people around are talking about it, of course, the most talked about thing is Wang Fan.

After all, Wang fanshu rescued Ning Cheng's brother and sister in the Zongyuan mountains a few days ago, and hit the prince Nie Yu in the face. Many people have seen it with their own eyes. It's hard to make a stir.

It is even more shocking to hear that Wang Fan's strength has improved so fast, and that Wang fan can kill four strong men in the first level of xuanjing with the strength of the eighth level of Tianjing.

After all, the eight levels of Tianjing can kill the xuanjing masters, which is too evil, too adverse.

Wang Fan listened to the public's comments, his expression remained unchanged, but he was quietly eating his own vegetables and drinking his own wine, as if the things they talked about had nothing to do with him.

He doesn't want to hear about himself now. What he wants to know most is who killed the whole city.

"Hum." At the moment when everyone was talking loudly, suddenly, a cold hum came in from outside the door.

Then, a young man, dressed in luxurious clothes but with a cold face, came in from the outside with two men and two women.

It was from the cold young man's mouth that the cold hum was made before. His eyes swept to those who talked, and his eyes were full of displeasure and disdain.

Those talkative people were still dissatisfied when they heard the cold hum, but when they saw the young man's face clearly, they immediately lowered their heads and stopped talking.

Obviously, they knew the young man and knew that he was not something they could provoke.

Wang Fan looked at the chilly young man and couldn't help frowning.

He didn't know who this man was. He had so much courage that this monk from all over the world was afraid.

You know, this guy's strength is only three levels of heaven. Although this kind of strength is already very good, there are several people in the field, even those who have four or higher accomplishments in Tianjing.

But he didn't care. He just took a look at the young man quietly, and then he took back his sight.

Seeing that all the people dare not speak any more, the young man nodded his head with satisfaction and walked to the table of the most excited and loud young people.

"You said just now that Wang fan is a genius, a demon, and very powerful? Listen to what you mean, it seems that you worship Wang Fan very much. "The young man pointed to one of them with a cold face and a cold voice.

That person listens to this words, facial expression suddenly a change, quickly stood up, side shake head side flatter smile of say, "childe Wen, where have, I how can adore that Wang Fan."

"He is a murderer. He is a murderer. Everyone wants to kill him. How can I worship that kind of person?"

"Oh, really?" With a smile, the young man stretched out his hand and slapped the man in the face like shame.

The man's face changed, but he didn't dare to hide at all. He could only let him be so humiliated.

Looking at the man's angry but afraid expression, the young man continued with a cold smile, "it's better, otherwise, you will lose your head."

"And if you don't know the situation, don't talk nonsense. Is Wang Fan as terrible as you say? It's just a mole ant on the third floor of Tianjing. I can kill it as soon as I can. "

"It's ridiculous that he still wants to kill the powerful in xuanjing. You are all monks, and you even believe this rumor."

Wen Qingfeng glanced at the whole scene and said with disdain.

Wen Qingfeng is a scholar, but not the core.

He didn't believe that Wang Fan could really kill the powerful in xuanjing. In his opinion, those things were just rumors.

As a three-tier strong man in heaven, he despised Wang Fan and never cared about Wang Fan.

Not only that, he also has a deep dissatisfaction with Wang Fan, because he really can't stand other people's worship and praise of Wang Fan.

"That's right. Mr. Wen is right. I'll tell you. How could Wang Fan be so abnormal that he killed the xuanjing strongman with Tianjing's strength? It turned out to be just a rumor."

"Mr. Wen is a member of the literary family. Since Mr. Wen says so, it must be a rumor that Wang fan can kill the strong in heaven."

"Ah, I know. These things must have been handed down by Wang Fan himself. The purpose is to improve his reputation. This guy is so shameless. He is so shameless."

"Damn it, don't let me see that Wang Fan, or I will certainly tear him to pieces."

And listen to Wen Qingfeng's words, those wise people have no words, but those foolish people can't help but blush and taunt Wang Fan.

There are even some people who roll their sleeves and clench their fists. Looking at the expression, they all want to tear Wang Fan to pieces.