"What are you laughing at?"

Fang rubing's smile made Wan Zhibin appear a little flustered, but it was only a trace.

Having seen Meng Ran's matchless technique with his own eyes, he naturally knows the horror of these warriors.

Fang rubing, as a disciple of Meng ran, would not believe that she would kill Wan Zhibin.

However, since he dares to go to the Xiufeng mountain and force the palace today, he naturally relies on him.

What can a friar dare to rely on?

Fang rubing's pitiful eyes swept slowly over the heroes and finally landed on WAN Zhibin. His pale pink lips opened slightly and raised an inexplicable arc. He said softly: "I smile that mortals are mortals and ignorant after all."

Wan Zhibin eyes a cold, but the palm is quietly pressed in his waist.

Lin Feng, the owner of the Lin family, with his arms around his chest and a look of watching a play, snorted coldly: "brother Wan, since the boy Meng Ran is dead, what else are we talking about with this cheap woman?"

He said that Lin Feng walked forward. His eyes were squinting at the upper reaches of Fang rubing's delicate body. He licked his red lips and said, "Fang rubing, don't you think that you follow Meng ran and treat yourself as a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks among people?"

"You want to die!"

With a roar of anger, Fang rubing pinches the Dharma formula with ice hands, and the ice emperor's immortal skill "binglan shenjue" reappears!

In the air of the living room, the water mist, which was hard to see with the naked eye, turned out to be a three foot ice blade that went straight through Lin Feng's chest!

This group of heroes have no time to respond, only heard "Zi La"!

The three foot ice blade penetrates Lin Feng's chest in an instant. Along with a scarlet blood line, the owner of the Lin family in Qingzhou is actually an ice blade coagulated by Fang rubing, and is immediately nailed to the wall!

"You

Lin Feng, whose heart has been pierced, just spits out the last word and hangs his head reluctantly.

Until the moment before his death, he couldn't believe that he was so easily killed by a woman.

"Lin Feng!"

Pei Jun also can't believe the scene in front of them. Although they have long guessed that Fang rubing can also use magic, they can't expect that in just a few days, this gorgeous girl's cultivation has become so powerful.

This ice blade makes them unable to react.

"What are you doing! Kill her with a gun With Mu yuan's sharp drink, Wan Zhibin, Pei Jun and mu Yuanhao, sitting in a wheelchair, took out their hidden pistols from their waists and pulled the trigger.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! "

Several dull sounds burst in the living room, and the deafening sound made her pretty face white.

This is a real pistol. One shot is enough to kill people.

What's more, the pistol in the hands of muyuan and others is the M500 revolver purchased by Wan Zhibin through underground channels.

This kind of revolver with long barrel and large caliber is a sharp weapon used by state and city leaders to deal with warriors.

Even if you are a martial arts master, strong enough to resist bullets, you will be killed by the huge lethality of this kind of revolver!

Almost at the moment of the gunshot, Fang rubing's original position, whether it was the imported leather sofa or the expensive tea table, exploded into pieces.

Four M500 revolvers fire at the same time. Even the bulletproof vests equipped by the police force can be pierced in an instant and easily screen the human body.

However, Fang rubing is now a real and genuine foundation building monk. Even if she was only in the early stage of foundation construction, she could not touch her body with the speed of the pistol.

As early as Wan Zhibin and others pull the trigger, Fang rubing Jiao's body has already moved out!