Chapter 1858

Wang Fan was killed by Murong, and now he is assassinated by Yang Shui. He has been angry for a long time.

Murong Qing has no way, he is not an opponent. But Yang Shui is just the second floor of Wang Jing. Even if Wang fan can't kill him, he can give it to him.

He wants to tell everyone that anyone who is not so good at assassinating him, and anyone who wants to kill him, should be ready for his crazy counterattack.

Almost at the moment when Yang Shui turns around and runs away, Wang Fan shows his seven kill Liuyun sword which has been brewing for a long time.

The seven kill Liuyun sword spreads out. The terrible killing power spreads instantly and spreads all around. The sharp edge of the sword is frantically chopped towards Yang Shui.

At this moment, Yang Shui only felt that he was locked by a crazy killing, and his mind was cold.

He did not expect that Wang fan should be so decisive, should be so quick to show such a strong martial arts.

Yang Shui didn't dare to hesitate at all. He didn't want to run away any more. Instead, he turned around crazily. His two fingers were in the center of his eyebrows and blood was rushing in his mouth. A black Zen stick emerged from his hand and waved it fiercely at Wang Fan.

Boom!

The huge waves blew up and rampant madly. Yang Shui only felt a pain all over his body, and spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood again, directly flying backwards. As for the Zen stick in his hand, it was directly cut into two pieces by the shadow knife and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Yang Shui's heart sank and his whole body suddenly cooled down.

He knew that he was finished. I'm afraid it's impossible for him to leave the capital alive today.

The friars around looked at the scene, and after a short period of stupefaction, they were shocked.

No one thought that someone would kill Wang Fan at the gate of the Lord's mansion.

If Murong Qing killed Wang fan outside the city on that day, it was already a provocation to the Long'ao empire. Yang Shui's move was a slap in the face.

How brave is it to kill Wang Fan in the Imperial City, and still at the gate of the Lord's mansion?

Wang Fan didn't think so much. After a serious attack on Yang Shui, he was planning to abandon this person regardless of everything, and then asked about his identity.

But at this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the air, full of majestic voice rolling out, "who is so presumptuous, dare to do it outside my Lord's mansion?"

Wang Fan felt the pressure and immediately looked up.

I saw a black robed old man with white hair and whiskers, standing in the air with a cold face and endless killing in his eyes.

His eyes in Wang Fan and Yang Shui between the continuous scan, just that look, make Wang Fan feel an extreme danger.

Wang Fan looked at the old man, his face suddenly changed, and quickly said, "this elder, I am the first Wang Fan of the nine nation friars' assembly. I don't know who he is, and why he wanted to assassinate me."

"In order to protect myself, I have no choice but to fight back. If I break the rules of the Lord's mansion, I hope I can forgive you."

The old man in black robe listened to this and looked at Wang Fan. The chill immediately disappeared. Then he looked coldly at Yang Shui.

He didn't doubt Wang Fan's words at all. After all, not everyone dares to pretend to be the first in the assembly of nine friars.

Moreover, he did not believe that Wang Fan had the courage to lie in front of the public and outside his city Lord's house.

The old man looked at the pale water and asked, "but is that so?"

His voice is full of dignity. Even Yang Shui has a sense of powerlessness under that dignity. However, Yang Shui did not speak, but rather helpless and unwilling to lower his head.

No doubt he acquiesced to what Wang Fan said.

"It seems that's right. You are so brave. You dare to assassinate the first monk of nine countries outside our Lord's mansion. Do you think there is no one in our Lord's mansion?"

With a cold smile and no nonsense, the old man clapped directly at Yang Shui.

Rolling Tianwei reverberates in the space. Yang Shui has no chance to react at all. He just listens to a bang, which has completely turned into meat mud under that palm.

Wang Fan looks at this scene, the pupil can't help but suddenly shrink, in the heart emerged a chill.

He realized these four words again.

The old man didn't ask Yang Shui's identity at all, let alone why he wanted to kill Wang Fan. Just because he broke the rules, he was directly afraid of death. His power and hegemony were obvious.

"Since you are the first member of the assembly of nine friars, please come with me. Just as it happens, all the others have arrived except for you

After the old man slapped Yang Shui to death, he said a word to Wang Fan, and then flashed into the Lord's mansion.

Wang Fan quickly followed him, but he did not dare to follow him. Instead, he walked in on foot from the gate of the Lord's mansion.

In this place of the jungle, Wang Fan's strength is not strong enough to crush everything. He must be careful.The old man in mid air looked at Wang Fan's action and nodded slightly, obviously satisfied with Wang Fan's performance.

He can't see people who are arrogant and arrogant because of their achievements.

Although Wang Fan was the first member of the nine nation friars' assembly, he did not show any arrogance and arrogance, which he appreciated very much.

By the time Wang Fan arrived at the martial arts training ground of the city Lord's mansion, seventy or eighty monks had already arrived.

These 70 or 80 people, or cross knee meditation, or in small groups, or careful, in a word, look different.

Wang Fan glanced around, and soon saw that with his help, he entered the top 100 bloody butchers.

However, Tu yispear at this time was no longer arrogant and overbearing when there were no twin cities.

He was alone in a corner, head down, silent, very careful.

After seeing the arrival of Wang Fan, his eyes were slightly bright, and he quickly walked towards Wang Fan.

After Tu yispear, without the help of Wang Fan, he would not have been able to enter the top 100, let alone get into the Sanhuang hall.

He also really realized that there are people out there and there is heaven out there. It can be said that anyone who comes out of the room can kill him and kill him. He has no arrogant capital at all.

Wang Fan, smiling at TU yispear, did not speak. He stood in a position and began to wait.

Wang Fan's appearance naturally attracted the attention of the rest of the monks, but most of them nodded at Wang Fan's kindness with a strong fear in their eyes.

When they were fighting for the top 100, they were deeply impressed by Wang Fan's great power.

In addition, a month ago, Wang Fan was able to survive under the powerful attack of the powerful people on the sixth floor of the kingdom. This is not what they can do at all.

As time went by, more and more monks came. When the time turned to 9 am, 91 people came to report, and only nine people were absent.

The old man with black robe, who had slapped Yang Shui to death, appeared again and said slowly to the crowd,

"now it's time. Let's go to the entrance of the secret place of Sanhuang hall. As for those monks who have not yet arrived, we will wait and let others take their place. "

The old man said, with a wave of his right hand, a spaceship appeared on the ground. After the hatch of the spaceship was opened, Wang Fan and others boarded one by one.