Super King of Soldiers in the City

Wang Fan kept pacing back and forth in the room, anxious in his heart, and he was in no mood at all.

It is not that he has become dependent on Yin Baiyi, but after such a long period of contact, he has recognized this friend.

If something happened to Yin Baiyi, he still couldn't accept it.

Most importantly, there was nothing he could do.

If Yin Baiyi couldn't solve the trouble, obviously, Wang Fan couldn't solve it either.

As for him, the same is true of his personal experience. Anyway, he has come here for so many years.

Even if it falls, he is not afraid, because since he set foot on this road, he has been prepared for this.

Wang Fan waited for more than an hour before Yin Baiyi returned to the room.

Seeing Yin Baiyi, Wang Fan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Who is that person, friend?" Wang Fan couldn't help but ask in confusion.

Yin Baiyi said, "That's right."

Wang Fan is speechless, what is the answer?

However, he already knew that at least the two were not enemies, otherwise Yin Baiyi would not have returned so safely.

Wang Fan didn't ask about the black-clothed eldest sister, let alone what the two of them said.

He is not the kind of person who is very curious, let alone gossip, but there is one thing that Wang Fan must ask.

"Sister Baiyi, didn't you say that there are mixed pattern Dao marks to help you hide your breath, so others can't detect it? Then, how did the innkeeper perceive your existence? Is it because you came out a few days ago?"

Yin Baiyi nodded: "Well, I didn't expect that there would be such an existence in this small square market. Forget it, I'll be more careful in the future."

"Now we will leave here and go to Huangtian City. We will take revenge step by step. It just so happens that you also need to be strong."

Wang Fan nodded and said nothing more.

Next, the two of them stopped talking nonsense. After Yin Baiyi was hidden, Wang Fan walked out of the An Xin Inn.

"Come out, he came out."

Those cultivators who had been guarding outside the inn, immediately couldn't help exclaiming when they saw Wang Fan coming out.

Their eyes gleamed, staring at Wang Fan, almost drooling.

Uncle's, more than two years, this grandson finally came out.

Countless cultivators were so excited that they almost cried.

Immediately afterwards, with a hula, all the monks surrounded Wang Fan and surrounded Wang Fan.

More than a dozen cultivators surrounded Wang Fan, Wang Fan glanced at them, all of them were Xuanjing gods, and there was no yellow realm god.

However, Wang Fan didn't talk nonsense at all. He looked at those people, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Why, are you planning to start here? Don't you plan to let me leave Fangshi?"

Wang Fan pointed to the Anxin Inn not far away: "It's very close to Anxin Inn, and my room fee has not yet expired. To put it poorly, I am still a guest of the inn."

"You can guarantee that I can't escape into the inn despite my desperate efforts?"

As soon as Wang Fan said these words, the monks calmed down.

Yes, this place is too close to the inn. What if Wang Fan uses any means to run in?

One of the monks frowned and glanced at Wang Fan, then shouted, "Boy, what tricks are you playing?"

Wang Fan smiled and said: "Playing tricks? Do you think I need to play tricks? Or, you are so unconfident, so many people, are you really afraid that I will run away?"

He didn't mean to remind these people, nor did he want to wait for an opportunity to escape, but he didn't intend to kill people here.

There are too many people here, Yin Baiyi is not suitable to appear, and he can't use it.

If you leave Fang City and go to a place with fewer people, it will be different.

He can kill as much as he wants, and test his current strength to his heart's content. If he really loses, he can let Yin Baiyi take action.

Of course, Wang Fan would never rely on Yin Baiyi. The innkeeper sounded the alarm for Wang Fan.

"Boy, if what you said makes sense, we are indeed not afraid of you escaping."

"Give him a way and let him leave Fangshi. This **** doesn't believe it anymore. What kind of waves can he really turn up when he is just at the peak of the Yellow Realm God?"

"The rest, you watch the fun, we can't control it, but if you want to intervene, don't blame us for being rude. This guy is a fat sheep that we have been guarding for two years. You must not think about picking peaches."

When those monks heard Wang Fan's words, they also felt reasonable, and soon someone shouted to make way for Wang Fan.

Some people are warning the monks who are around, with a vicious expression.

They kept it for two years, and it was really not easy. If others dared to pick peaches, they really dared to work hard.

At the same time, among the crowd of onlookers, one person's eyes flickered, and then quickly left.

Wang Fan saw that person, who was one of the emperor's subordinates.

This guy is a clever ghost. He didn't rush into the inn before, so he was not affected.

"Master, I've really become a prey. Everyone wants to bite, aren't they afraid of getting their teeth broken?"

Wang Fan's heart is also a little unhappy, and there is a murderous intention to surge again.

However, he didn't say much, but walked out of the encirclement and walked out of Fang City.

Wang Fan didn't escape, and he didn't speed up, he just walked so unhurriedly.

This made many monks look stunned.

Feeling is really a second fool, idiot, you don't know how to escape?

That is more than a dozen Profound Realm Gods, even if Wang Fan has some trump card skills, can he really deal with them?

At least they don't believe it.

However, Wang Fan didn't care about the strange eyes of those around him at all, and just walked along so unhurriedly.

Not long after, he left Fangshi.

At the same time, another inn, Wang Huang and his party also came out.

Wang Huang's eyes were cold, and he clenched his fists: "I thought you didn't dare to come out, but I didn't expect you to come out so quickly."

"Are you too stupid, or are you too underestimated by my emperor. Do you really think I have left, or can't help you?"

Wang Huang's face was extremely gloomy, and he murmured in a low voice.

Thinking of what happened at the An Xin Inn earlier, it was simply a shame in his life.

Soon, he also followed out of the square market.

Not long after Wang Fan came out of the market, those cultivators gathered around him.

Wang Huang and his party were also among them.

Looking at Wang Huang's group, the monks were slightly wary, and one of them looked at Wang Huang and said, "His body belongs to you, and everything belongs to me, how about it?"

Wang Huang glanced at the cultivator and was about to scold him in disdain.

But thinking that Wang Fan is as cunning as a fox, he is afraid that he will conflict with these people and will give Wang Fan the opportunity to run away, so he still nodded patiently: "Yes."

In an instant, the two sides reached an agreement, and then they brushed together and set their eyes on Wang Fan together.