"Yes, this is what I saw with my own eyes! That little farmer's skill is too terrifying!" Lu Jian bowed his waist with a nervous expression on his face. After thinking for a while, he continued, "He still spoke, and he spoke very quickly. I'm going to come here and talk to Master Biao!"
"What? He still dares to come here? What a stupid young man!" A bald man beside him laughed sarcastically.
"No! He can knock down eight bodyguards with just one person, which shows that this person still has some small skills, but Ye Dashao's bodyguards are just fancy vases." Wang Biao disdainfully talking.
"Master Biao, why don't I arrange it now, if that little farmer dares to come, the brothers will definitely play him to death!" The second bald man stepped forward to ask for instructions.
"Arrangement? This can be done, but tell the brothers, there is no need to rush to make a move when the time comes. Isn't Daoist Shen going to collect fresh souls? This little farmer is regarded as our meeting gift and given to him." Wang Biao thought about it. think, answer.
Previously, he did not go to Li Shifeng's house just to entertain Daoist Shen.
"By the way, where is Master Shen?" He asked.
"He's still in the guest room!" Erbald said.
"Go, go and see!"
As Wang Biao said, he got up first and walked to the guest room beside him.
As soon as the door was opened, a lewd picture suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
I saw a middle-aged man with a strong figure and gray hair, on the bed, having intense erotic sex with a foreign girl.
He saw everyone coming in, but he still had no intention of stopping.
"coming!"
Daoist Shen nodded towards Wang Biao while exercising vigorously.
"Daoist Shen is really old and strong, and the sword is not old! I am so envious!" Wang Biao took a look and said.
"Hahaha! This is nothing! This time the foreign girls are very good, I like them. Next time, help me get some more." Daoist Shen.
"No problem!" Wang Biao.
"Tell me! What do you want from me?" Daoist Shen said.
"There is a little farmer who doesn't know how to live or die, and he wants to trouble me,"
Before Wang Biao finished speaking, he was interrupted by Daoist Shen.
"Understood! I will help you once then!" Daoist Shen said.
Wang Biao was stunned for a moment, feeling a little upset in his heart.
The other party actually missed him.
Think he can't even handle a small farmer, so he came in for help.
Thinking of this, Wang Biao felt very ashamed.
He was about to explain clearly when a subordinate hurried in.
"Brother Biao, a ground turtle appeared in front of the building!"
"It must be that little farmer!" Wang Biao said after thinking about it.
After Daoist Shen heard this, he stopped.
He quickly got dressed, approached, and patted Wang Biao's shoulder: "Don't worry! You'll be fine with me here! Next time, remember to find a few more foreign girls for me."
After finishing speaking, he ignored everyone, picked up a cloth bag, and walked out directly.
"Brother Biao, this old man really underestimates us!" said the second bald man.
"Forget it, we don't need to be as knowledgeable as this kind of person. He still has some uses for us." Wang Biao narrowed his eyes and continued, "Remember, the next time you fight with someone, you must let him rush in." At the very front, doesn¡¯t he think he¡¯s very powerful? Just to block bullets for the brothers!¡±
"Understood!" Erbald's eyes flickered coldly.
In front of Wanjin Building.
Lu Fan stood by the road with his hands behind his back.
His spiritual sense had already discovered an old Taoist who was coming down the elevator.
Don't think about it, this person must have come to deal with him.
What surprised him was that this person's attire was exactly the same as Ji Laogui's.
It seems that they must be from the same sect.
Not long after, the old man came out.
"Are you the one who wants to go to Wanjin Group to make trouble?"
He squinted at Lu Fan with disdain on his face.
At the same time, I look down on Wang Biao even more in my heart. I can't even deal with a small farmer with no hair. It's really bad.
However, this is a good thing for him.
The more incompetent Wang Biao is, the more important he is. From now on, no matter what kind of request he puts forward, Wang Biao has to obediently agree.
Lu Fan was expressionless: "I'm not here to make trouble, I'm here to kill someone!"Old Daoist Shen was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed sarcastically: "You are so arrogant! Didn't your elders tell you that it is easy to die young if you come out to pretend to be aggressive at a young age?"
Lu Fan looked calm: "You are out of your mind! If you are forced to pretend, you will be struck by lightning!"
Shen Laodao's face sank: "How dare you scold me! I will definitely draw out your soul later to see how stubborn you are!"
Lu Fan: "It's really long-winded! If you don't dare to fight with me, then get out! Don't stand in the way of the young master here."
Shen Laodao's face turned green with anger: "Looking for death!"
He immediately drew the iron sword on his back and slashed at the opponent.
Lu Fan still looked at him with his hands behind his back.
He has long seen through this person's strength.
It's just a middle-level yellow rank.
Lu Fan had already beheaded several ancient warriors of this level when he was on the second floor of Qi Condensation.
With his current cultivation base, killing this kind of person is simply easier than killing a chicken.
"It's so arrogant! See how I can cut you to death!"
A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Shen Laodao's face.
The opponent is so arrogant, neither showing his weapon nor dodging, what a complete stunned young man!
Thinking of this, the trajectory of his iron sword suddenly changed. The iron sword that was originally slashing at the opponent's neck turned downwards, slashing at the opponent's legs.
The iron sword was moving extremely quickly, and with a whistling sound, it cut into the boy's legs in an instant.
"Hahaha! It turned out to be a big idiot!"
Shen Laodao showed an excited smile.
With this sword strike, the opponent's legs will be completely separated.
at this time!
His smile froze suddenly.
I saw that the iron sword in his hand directly penetrated the boy's legs.
"How can this be?"
Shen Laodao was stunned.
The boy in front of him turned out to be an afterimage!
He looked around hastily.
After a while.
Finally found the boy.
The boy did not know when he stood behind him.
Shen Laodao's face was ugly.
Why is the damn little farmer so fast? Could he be blindfolded?
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
He snorted coldly, swung his iron sword and slashed at it again.
"brush!"
This sword actually failed again.
This time, he reacted quickly and turned around directly.
Sure enough, the boy was standing in front of him, looking at him playfully.
"I'm pissed off too!"
Shen Laodao's face was ashen, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.
If he couldn't even kill a small farmer with no hair, Wang Biao and others would definitely make fun of him after he returned.
Thinking of this, the iron sword in his hand slashed again.