Chapter 1838

The other two did not neglect at all, and followed closely.

But after more than half an hour, their faces were completely gloomy.

They pursued so long, not only did not catch up with Wang Fan, but completely lost the trace of Wang Fan.

"It's a magic weapon against the sky. It's able to escape the pursuit of the three of us."

"This man can not only kill Gou Yao of the Yellow Cattle club with the strength of five levels of position and environment, but also has such a top-level magic weapon of spaceship. He must have a big secret."

"It's just a pity that he escaped."

Three people extremely unwilling murmur a, this just give up pursue.

On the spaceship, Wang Fan's face was also extremely gloomy. He never thought that the battle between himself and Gou Yao had attracted the strong men on the fifth and sixth floors of the kingdom.

Fortunately, he has the magic weapon of the spaceship, otherwise, he will not be able to escape the pursuit of the other side.

Wang Fanqiang held back his weakness and controlled the rapid flight of the spacecraft until he could no longer feel the existence of the three, which slowed down the speed.

His mental power spread out crazily, shrouded in all directions. After a moment, he found a direction and galloped away.

When the spaceship came to an open mountain, Wang Fan took off the ship, grabbed the shadow knife, opened a cave in a corner, and then went straight in.

In this war, Wang Fan was seriously injured and suffered a lot of losses, so he must recover as soon as possible, otherwise he would not dare to participate in the black market auction.

At the same time, he really realized his own shortcomings.

Originally, he thought that he could kill anyone below the second level of the kingdom by means of Qijue Dao. But after the battle with gou Yao, he realized that he was a little too inflated.

Only a nine level Gou Yao almost killed him by virtue of Wang level martial arts skills. If the friars on the first floor of the Kingdom wield this empty palm, then he will surely die.

At this time, Wang Fan has realized that with the improvement of his strength, Qijue Dao and other martial arts skills can no longer be called a trump card, or some of them can't keep up with his accomplishments.

He must cultivate King level martial arts, in order to give full play to his fighting power.

Wang Fan pondered a little in the cave and directly grasped the space ring of Gou Yao.

After spending more than an hour, he cracked the internal prohibition and penetrated the mental force into it.

However, Wang fanda was disappointed when he saw the things in Gou Yao's space ring.

Compared with that mysterious girl, Gou Yao is too poor, with less than 10 million high-quality spirit stones. In addition to this less than 10 million high-grade spirit stone, the rest is just some pills.

Although those pills are good, they are not bullshit in Wang Fan's eyes.

"Poor, it's really poor. I don't know how this guy got along. Have you lived on dogs for so many years? He's so poor."

Wang Fan frowned and murmured unhappily.

If Gou Yao can hear Wang Fan's low voice, he will be alive again.

Is he poor? Is he poor? So many pills are money! You know, he has so many elixirs, but it cost him hundreds of millions of top grade spirit stone.

After Wang Fan murmured displeasantly, he was about to recover his mental strength when he suddenly found a piece of parchment in a corner.

This parchment is real, just like garbage. It's not noticeable to throw it in a corner at will. If Wang Fan had not looked carefully, he would have ignored the parchment.

Looking at the parchment, he thought a little and immediately took it out and grasped it in his hand.

As soon as he grasped the parchment in his hand, Wang Fan immediately felt the breath of time. It was obvious that the parchment had a long history.

Wang Fan opened it slowly, and the three words "empty palm" immediately appeared in his sight.

"Wang level martial arts, empty palm?" Wang Fan looked at the three characters, his eyes suddenly brightened, and his heart beat faster.

Next, Wang Fan did not study the empty palm, but grabbed a lot of elixir Lingshi, and began to recuperate and recover.

At the moment when Wang Fan recuperates and recovers, the young man who sold tickets to Wang Fan's auction in Jiaolong city looks a little ugly.

Five or six hours have passed, elder Gou has not come back, which makes him feel uneasy.

You know, elder Gou is the first person in the territory of the Yellow Cattle society. He is almost invincible in the territory.

A few years ago, with the strength of the ninth floor of Weijing, he killed a ruthless man in the second floor of Wangjing, and became famous in the first World War.

Originally, in the eyes of young people, Gou Changlao was just chasing and killing a mole ant on the fifth floor, which didn't take long at all. But why didn't elder Gou come back after five or six hours?

This is not the key. The most important thing is that he has sent several messages to elder Gou, but there is no response.

Is there something wrong with Gou Changlao?The young man's face became more ugly when he thought of it.

He no longer wanted to sell tickets for the auction, but planned to leave here and report the matter.

But he was just about to leave, and three extremely powerful forces suddenly emerged from here. In a moment, his face, no matter he or some other ticket peddlers, was suddenly changed.

They immediately stopped their movements, lowered their heads quickly, and became extremely respectful.

Before long, three men slowly appeared from not far away from them. These three men were the ones who pursued Wang Fan but did not catch up with him.

"Three city masters?" When the young people saw the three people, their pupils suddenly shrank, and they looked more respectful.

These three are the three city masters of Jiaolong city. Their strength has reached the fifth floor of the kingdom. Although the cattle club is good, it can't provoke the three city masters.

"Three city masters, I don't know what happened when they came here?" Before that, the youth who sold tickets to Wang fan forced down his fear and raised his head respectfully.

"I've only killed a fifth floor junior who was Gou Yao. Did that fifth floor junior buy tickets for the auction here? Who sold them to him?"

Asked the middle-aged man in a deep voice.

The young man listened to these words, his heart thumped for a while, and a cold sweat immediately appeared on his forehead, "Lord Hui, it's a small one sold to him."

"Oh, what position ticket did you sell him?" The middle-aged man's eyes brightened and asked again.

He was afraid that Wang Fan had not come to buy tickets. If so, Wang Fan might not come back after he left. But if Wang Fan bought tickets, it would be different.

He believes that there is a great possibility that Wang Fan will come back.

The young man's forehead sweated more, like rain. He wanted to tell the city Lord Wang Fan the number of the private room where he bought the ticket, but he was shocked to find that he didn't remember.

As soon as the middle-aged man saw the young man's expression, he knew that he could not remember it. His face was cold. "Hum, I can't even remember it. In the future, you scalpers will not be allowed to sell tickets for the auction."

He said, and went straight away.

Young people are scared directly paralyzed on the ground, he knew that his end.

Such a big fortune was ruined by him. After he went back, he would never be let go.