The alien devil is in the city

As soon as these words were said, Mr. Yang's originally happy face changed: "Then let's watch his growth, I'm optimistic about him."

"Okay, I know you're optimistic about him. I've already told King Xia about this. King Xia also agreed. As long as Fang Fan can sit in that position, Yancheng will be his in the future.

Remember it is Yancheng, not Yandi? It can be called any name of that city, but Yandi will always be Yandi." Mr. Huang smiled faintly.

"Thank you, I will talk about these things with Fang Fan." Master Yang said seriously.

"Who do you think the Corpse Clan will send to assassinate Fang Fan this time?" Mr. Huang thought for a while.

"It can't be Qin Litian, right? His three sons all died at Fang Fan's hands. He hated Fang Fan the most." Master Yang guessed.

Mr. Huang did not answer but pretended to be mysterious and touched his beard.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Let's see how Fang Fan passed the next few levels. Now it's getting more and more interesting. We, Yancheng, have not been so interesting for a long time." After Mr. Huang said that, he ignored Master Yang and closed his eyes and rested.

Mr. Yang had no choice but to smile bitterly and continued to go out to inquire about the news.

"Master Fang Fan, do you think we will still be in danger?" Zhou Hui asked curiously.

"Yes, and many, the closer we get to the city lord's mansion, the greater the danger. How about you? Are you afraid?" Fang Fan said with a faint smile.

"I'm not afraid, I feel very excited. I haven't been so excited for a long time, because I feel so depressed on the earth. Here I feel like heaven." Zhou Hui said with an excited face.

Fang Fan said nothing more, but said, "Life well."

At this time, Zhou Hui's personality, he didn't know whether it was good or bad, but he knew that Zhou Hui's danger was much greater than that of others, because he liked to commit suicide

There are not many opponents on Earth, and all of them will not die no matter how hard they try to die, but it is different here and they are likely to die.

After hearing this, Zhou Hui knew that Fang Fan was for his own good, so he also said seriously: "I can do it, I will work hard to become a swordsman like a master."

Fang Fan was very comforted after hearing this but didn't say anything again.

"Beauty." Leng Tiange saw it first, then his eyes straightened, then shouted, and then he was slapped in the back of his head.

Yu Wen took a look and then stopped looking at it. Let's leave it to the boss.

Yu Qian was about to look up and looked at his girlfriend next to him, and then smiled foolishly and stopped looking.

Fang Fan looked at the beauty in front of him coldly.

She was wearing a big red robe and was properly placed on her body, but she perfectly showed her figure, where she should be protruding and where she should be concave.

The perfect figure makes many saliva sounds nearby. Fang Fan wanted to saliva but saw it

Luo Yueqi's cannibalistic look immediately chuckled, then looked at the beauty coldly and said, "Girl, please get out of the way."

"Young Master, do you think I am beautiful?" The woman in red did not answer Fang Fan's words but smiled, and this smile was inverted by all living beings.

"Get out, I don't learn it well at such a young age. I will learn charm. Go back and eat milk for a few years before I come." Fang Fan waved his hand, and the charm of the woman in red was immediately destroyed, and then an ordinary little girl appeared in front of everyone.

The people around immediately vomited wildly, and then cried, "I will never believe in beauties anymore, beauties are all lying."

Leng Tiange also cried at this time: "I thought the beauty was strong and invincible, but I didn't expect that I would be a scum in front of this charming technique."

"Just know, is this girl a hundred times better than that slut?" Ning Mengcai sneered.

"Yes, yes, my wife is a hundred times better than this little woman." Leng Tiange immediately slapped Rainbow's fart.

Yu Wen looked at Qin Birong with a smile and said, "Wife, she is so ugly, I didn't see her."

Qin Birong snorted without saying a word.

"You? Hello Fang Fan, I, Yin Yang Sect, will not let you go." After the woman said that, she slashed at Fang Fan with a big knife. The knife was domineering.

Leng Tiange's person who used the knife saw that he took a breath of cold air? This knife could be used like this, which is amazing. Zuo You closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he felt that his sword had taken another big step.

As soon as the word "death." As soon as the word "death" came out, a dead energy solidified on the blade and slashed towards Fang Fan.

Fang Fan snorted coldly, stabbed out with a sword, and the sword light was 19 states, and the swords collided and made a "touch" sound.

Then the other party's knife actually had cracks.

At this time, an old man appeared next to the woman in red, holding the cracked knife in his hand.

Seeing the cracked knife, the woman was shocked and said, "Old Yan."

"It's okay." After saying that, he looked at Fang Fan solemnly and said, "Young Master, I am not your opponent. From now on, Yin Yang Sect will not attack your son again.

As a reckless person just now, this is a plea. Please forgive me.”

Old Yan said it very politely, then he flicked his fingertips and a storage ring flew into Fang Fan's hand.

Fang Fan's divine thoughts penetrated into it, and it was full of top-grade spirit stones, with as many as thousands of them. There were also the world's currency and gold coins. This Yin-Yang Sect was rich enough and willing to give up.

At this time, Old Yan looked at Fang Fan with a vigilant look.

Fang Fan put the storage ring into the Shura Bead and said lightly: "You guys go."

When he heard this, Old Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly left the place with the woman in red.

It took a long time to let go

Woman in red.

"Old Yan, why do you have to pay him something? Why are our Yin-Yang Sect afraid of him?"

Old Yan ignored the words of the woman in red and vomited a heavy mouthful of blood, then poured a handful of pills into his mouth.

When the woman in red saw this scene, she said in horror in her eyes: "Old Yan?"

"It's okay." Old Yan waved his hand and said, "Miss, you don't know that those who didn't give gifts are dead. If I don't give anything to Fang Fan today, we will both die there today. This person is too strong.

It is not something that our Yangyang Sect can compete with. I want to report to the superiors and ask for the superiors to decide."

After hearing this, the woman in red fell into deep thought and said, "Old Yan, do you feel that there is anyone in the General Sect who can instantly kill you with one move and damage your knife?"

"Yes, at most two or three." Old Yan thought for a while and said.

"How are those people's ages?" said the woman in red.

"It's all old monsters." Yan Laobian replied as if he knew what his lady was asking.

"How old is Fang Fan?"

Old Yan thought about it for a moment and said, "Not over 30 years old."

After saying that, his face changed and continued, "Miss, do you want to win him over?"

"What do you think?" the woman in red smiled faintly.

"Miss, it's not possible now. This person hasn't understood it thoroughly yet." Old Yan said immediately.

"Then what you mean is to kill him now? Can you find a person who will kill this person with one blow? Unless the ancestor, will the ancestor come out of seclusion for a second person now?

If you can't kill this person with one blow, then wait for this person to destroy the sect." The lady in red smiled, her smile full of playfulness.

"He dared?" Old Yan said sternly.

"What do you think? He dares to kill King Yan as soon as he appears. Do you dare? Do we dare to do so? Do we dare to do so? I don't believe it if you say he dares to destroy our Yin-Yang Sect." The woman in red said with a smile.

After saying this, Old Yan fell into deep thought and said, "I will ask someone to understand his details immediately."

"That's right. First, get the relationship with him tight, and get some relationships properly, and let the rest of the matter be natural. I think our Yin-Yang Sect will definitely not lose." The woman in red ordered.

"Yes, Miss." Old Yan said respectfully.

Although she saw her lady take off the mask on her face and then reveal a beautiful face, her face was definitely no worse than the woman next to Fang Fan, and it might be several times better.

"Old Yan, why don't anyone like my face?"

When Old Yan heard this, his face was full of darkness, and he didn't dare to answer, thinking that you were wearing such an ugly mask every day, who do you think you like it?