Super King of Soldiers in the City

This kid not only has outstanding combat power and talent, but the most important thing is that he knows how to judge the situation.

He couldn't help sighing secretly. If his disciple had Wang Fan's three-pointed mind, he would be able to smile at Jiuquan even if he died.

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but glanced at Manghuang, only to see Manghuang smirk at Wang Fan politely.

Hey, what a foolish disciple.

Whoosh whoosh!

Just as the old man sighed, the peaks of the three great emperors had appeared not far away.

They stared at Manghuang and the old man, and one of them said coldly: "Two, this person is our archenemy, and I hope the two will not interfere."

Suddenly in this deep mountain and wild forest, the old man and Manghuang, one old and one young, suddenly appeared, and the faces of the three great emperors were very solemn.

After all, this is too abnormal.

This old man and recklessness are definitely not simple.

Therefore, they did not act rashly.

If Manghuang and the elderly are not acquainted, it will not be too late for them to do it again.

The three great emperors peaked, and all of them were born mercenaries.

It can be said that the blood on their hands is much more than normal monks in the same realm.

Countless times of life and death trials, countless times of escape from the dead, made their combat power extremely powerful.

Therefore, even in the face of the Saint Emperor mission, they are confident that they have the power to fight.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible to kill.

The old man snorted coldly when he heard the words of the three of them, but he didn't even glance at the three of them.

He was just looking at Wang Fan up and down.

Because he always felt that Wang Fan was not easy, and he seemed to be covered in a layer of mist.

What puzzled him most was that he actually faintly felt a familiar breath from Wang Fan.

Of course, this did not mean that he had met Wang Fan before, but that he had been in contact with Wang Fan's ancestors.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to feel this way.

Wang Fan didn't know the old man's thoughts. At this time, he was stared at by the old man, and he only felt that his whole body was hairy and goose bumps were about to rise.

I'm going, you bad old man, why are you staring at me like this?

If you are a beautiful old witch, even if I can't accept it, I can barely accept it.

But you are a man.

It's so terrifying, good or not.

Suddenly, Wang Fan had the urge to flee from here and fight the three great emperors on the peak.

He already regretted coming to seek shelter from this old man.

It was reckless, he looked at the three peaks of the great emperors that appeared, and then listened to each other's words, and said with a cold snort:

"A group of juniors, who have the ability, go to the Sword Saint Villa and shout, saying that Brother Wang is your enemy and you want to kill him!"

"It's shameless to dare not go to the Sword Saint Villa, but only dare to do these things secretly, a group of rats."

Good guy, what a direct character, I like it.

When Wang Fan heard this, he was so moved that he almost cried, almost giving him a thumbs up.

With the words of recklessness, those three great emperors exploded on the spot where they were still not angry, and immediately started?

As long as they act on Manghuang, can that bad old man watch his disciple go to death?

Sure enough, the three great emperors peaked when they heard Wang Fan's words.

"You are looking for death!"

"It seems that you are determined to be more nosy. In that case, the emperor will send you on the road now."

"The mere emperor, dare to be presumptuous in front of this emperor, this emperor will send you on the road."

The three great emperors said coldly at the pinnacle, the great emperor's pressure was suddenly released, and the sky was swept toward the wild.

Manghuang is also considered a hero, and he is not afraid of it.

He snorted and took a step forward.

Suddenly, an extremely short and terrifying aura diffused on itself, and the posture was about to collide with the domain coercion of the three great emperors.

Seeing this scene, the old man was almost furious.

Can this stupid apprentice not learn like Wang Fan's kid? Seeing people, the thieves are already hiding behind them, but you are better, you are going to be hard to shake the emperor's pinnacle?

The old man was really about to vomit blood, but he couldn't watch Lixuan die.

He didn't speak, but stepped out suddenly, and his crumpled palm patted forward.

Boom boom boom!

With three deep explosions, the three great emperors peaked without even reacting, they were shot directly out of the sky.

They fell to the ground, blood spurting from their mouths, their faces full of horror.

Wang Fan's eyes brightened when he saw this scene.

So strong!

He couldn't help looking at the peak of the three immortal emperors. Although he didn't speak, his eyes were full of provocation.

"You, are you a holy emperor?"

"Who are you, dare to take care of my death mercenary group, don't you want to get angry?"

"Old stuff, you are dead!"

While the three great emperors were frightened at their peak, they were also furious, and even threatened the old man.

Although their actions are stupid, since they dare to say so, it shows that the death mercenary group is definitely not simple.

Sure enough, the old man's face changed slightly when he heard the words "death mercenary group".

But it still didn't care much.

"The mere death mercenary group also wants to threaten the old man?"

He snorted disdainfully, and in the next second, three palms fell again, and the three great emperors turned to ashes with their faces full of horror and disbelief.

They didn't even think that the old man would even dare to kill them after he reported his name.

You know, they have a unique imprint on them, no matter who killed them, the imprint will be attached to each other.

The strong of the death mercenary group will follow this mark, madly chase and kill, endlessly.

It is precisely because of this that the death mercenary group has made a resounding reputation, which has changed countless forces and monks.

"Thank you senior, thank you senior."

When Wang Fan saw the death of the three great emperors, he was finally relieved, and quickly stepped forward and clasped his fists in thanks.

When the old man heard this, he was about to respond. Suddenly, he suddenly remembered something.

"You, you turned out to be—"

The words stopped abruptly in the middle.

Wang Fan's face was dumbfounded.

"Senior, what am I?"

He couldn't help asking.

The old man's expression returned to normal, but he was sold off: "Don't tell, don't tell."

Wang Fan wants to scold his mother.

This means he can't beat the old man himself, otherwise he must be killed.

The old man also ignored Wang Fan's face, and suddenly said, "Certainly, you act recklessly and don't know how to work around. From now on, let's follow this little friend to practice and practice together."

As he said, he looked at Wang Fan again: "The old man saved your life today. You should not refuse this request. There will be a period later."

As he said, his figure flashed, and he had disappeared without a trace.

Wang Fan wanted to scold his mother, did he agree? Did you say that you want to practice together with you? Is this gone? What do you mean?

He wanted to shout, come back, old man, you come back.

However, at this time, Mang Huang had already walked in front of Wang Fan.

He held a fist at Wang Fan, and then said: "Brother Wang, I will rely on you to take care of it from now on."

Wang Fan looked speechless and could only nod his head: "Okay."

The other side.

At the moment, only three of the six great emperors who had besieged the Red Sleeve pinnacle were left.

The other three people have all died under the sword of Red Sleeve.

At this moment, the three of them stared at the red sleeves, their faces full of anger and dignity.

They never thought that this girl would be so crazy, attacking at all costs.