Chapter 1682

The second floor of xuanjing?

Wang Fan heart crazy shock, can't help but back a few steps!

He didn't expect that the strength of moyaoyu had already reached the second level of the mysterious realm.

Although with his strength, plus the bottom card, it is not difficult to kill the second floor of xuanjing.

However, the magic remote rain is not the second floor of the general mysterious realm.

She is a disciple of the mysterious master Kuye.

Master Kuye is so abnormal. How can moyaoyu be simple as his disciple?

At this time, Wang Fan finally understood that the reason why he was able to control the magic remote rain was completely voluntary.

Otherwise, if he wants to make it so easy, it's just a dream..

"Cluck." Mo yaoyu looked at Wang Fan's frightened expression, but he couldn't help laughing again,

"brother, don't be so nervous, sister. I don't mean anything to you. Elder sister, I have come to help you by the order of my family teacher. "

"Help me?" Wang Fan's eyelids jumped, "how can you help me? Besides, aren't you a disciple of the magic flower sect? How did you become a disciple of master Kuye again? "

"Are you a disciple of the magic flower sect or a disciple of master Kuye? Or, the real moyaoyu has been killed by you. Are you using her identity now? "

Wang Fan asked several questions in a row, and he really wanted to find out.

"Cluck." Mo yaoyu seems to like to laugh very much. Every time he says a word, he has to giggle first,

"brother, what do you think, sister? I'm Mo yaoyu. Do you still need to pretend? Besides, who stipulates that the disciples of the magic flower sect can't learn from others? "

"As for why to help you, it's simple. The master said that since it's to help him return the favor, it's necessary to use his famous skills, so he specially asked me to give you a weapon and a volume of martial arts."

Magic remote rain said, jade hand a flash, in her hands will appear a black iron bar, and a thin book.

Wang Fan looked at the black iron bar, and his eyelids couldn't help jumping. He finally believed that moyaoyu was a disciple of master Kuye.

as like as two peas, he can see that this is not the same as the original withered master, but the material is exactly the same.

Wang Fan's mental strength once again scanned the thin book, only to find that it was written with four big words "sky splitting stick technique". As for the rank, it was not introduced.

Wang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, took the iron bar and the booklet, and asked, "did you recognize me by virtue of the purple token?"

"Is there any connection between the two tokens? But why didn't I sense the presence of your token? "

Magic remote rain listen to this words, but don't answer, but smile but don't language.

Wang Fan looked at the magic remote rain this expression, in the heart despise a turn, also no longer asked.

After Wang fan made clear these, he put away the black iron stick and the pamphlet, and originally intended to separate from Mo yaoyu and return to Su's home.

But Mo yaoyu said that he had to come to the imperial city once and insisted that Wang Fan accompany her for a stroll. But, Wang Fan could only accompany her for more than two hours.

For more than two hours, moyaoyu was very happy, and Wang Fan was miserable.

As the saying goes, beauty is in trouble. This is true. It's common everywhere.

Where they passed along the way, moyaoyu, such as a fox, attracted countless men's eyes and salivation.

Wang Fan, on the other hand, has suffered from one murderous look after another.

even had audacious in the extreme, unexpectedly went forward to play the magic rain, the result is the magic rain is a feel alarmed expression, Jiao Yu's opening to Wang Fan to protect himself.

As a result, after Wang Fan had no choice but to teach several people a lesson, he attracted a lot of hatred.

Two hours later, the miserable shopping for Wang fan is finally over. They say goodbye, and Wang Fan rushes back to Su Fu.

But, a moment, Wang Fan's dark eyes, but it is flashing out of the Yin Li cold awn.

"I've been following you for a long time. It's aimed at me. Who on earth wants to do me a disservice? " He muttered to himself.

As early as more than an hour ago, he had already noticed that at least five people were following him and moyaoyu secretly.

Among them, one is on the ninth floor of Tianjing, one is on the eighth floor of Tianjing, and the other three are on the seventh floor of Tianjing.

With such a strong lineup, it can be said that Wang Fan and Mo yaoyu will not be a problem at all.

After all, in other people's eyes, the magic remote rain is only the sixth level of heaven, and Wang fan is even more unbearable, only the fifth level of heaven.

However, because these five people did not start, Wang Fan also ignored.

And he also wanted to find out whether these people were coming for him or for the devil.

But now, Wang Fan has made it clear that these people are coming for him."Is it a writer?" Wang Fan thought a hundred times, while thinking, while speeding up toward a Hutong ran in the past.

When the five people saw this, they did not hesitate and followed quickly. In their eyes, they were very cold.

Their hearts are a little bit depressed, because they never thought that Wang Fan and moyaoyu had been together for more than two hours.

In particular, whenever I think of Wang Fan accompanying the beauty shopping, sometimes they still flirt with each other, but they want to follow behind them to drink, I can't help but feel even more angry.

Wang Fan quickly flashed to the corner, in the flash into the moment, his mental crazy overflow spread, hands touch, set up the array border.

Almost at the moment when he set up the array, the five men appeared behind themselves and came towards him with a gloomy face.

With a cold smile and a big wave of his hand, Wang Fan's arranged array suddenly surged out of the border, blocking the whole area with a radius of 1000 meters.

For this scene, the eyelids of the five people first slightly jumped, but soon returned to normal, not too concerned.

"Who are you? What do you mean by following me?" After Wang Fan blocked the area, he asked the five people coldly.

However, the five did not answer Wang Fan's words at all. They only heard a cold hum from the middle-aged man on the ninth floor that day. They suddenly pointed to Wang Fan and spat out a word, "kill!"

In a flash, the three people's breath rose to the top of the sky, and then they went crazy to fight Wang Fan.

Their eyes were filled with cold light, and they wanted to kill Wang Fan.

"Want to kill me?" Wang Fan looked at this scene, eyes emerged a touch of irony, no half nonsense, shadow knife directly out.

Whoosh!

Then, with the sound of three bloody swords, the three heads had already burst into the sky, and the three men in the seventh floor of heaven had also died in an instant.

"You, you are not the fifth floor of Tianjing?"

At this moment, no matter the middle-aged or the eighth floor of Tianjing, his face changed in an instant. It was the first time that I could not help shaking my voice.