In the monitoring room, when they saw the black shadow getting up, several guards showed excitement on their faces.
"Ba Xiong, this is the real Ba Xiong, half a step to the peak of a master, but his physical strength is enough to crush the ancient martial arts grand master, and the power of one punch reaches ten thousand jun!"
"Although he is still unable to reach the point where the great master of ancient martial arts can split the giant cauldron with his true energy through the air, in melee combat, even the great master is no match for him. He is a well-deserved land war machine!"
"I heard that after he massacred thousands of old foreigners in northern Xinjiang overnight, he was imprisoned in a water prison to temper his temper."
"I didn't expect that after so many years, I went out for the first time, and I was dealing with just a young boy. He just didn't know how to satisfy Ba Xiong with this appetizer. If he didn't get enough killing for a while and couldn't enjoy it to the fullest, I'm afraid we and others would all suffer.
ah."
Wu Fei's face was filled with excitement, and even his lips were trembling slightly.
"what do you know?"
The middle-aged man was still sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigar in his mouth: "Ba Xiong has been sharpening his mind in the water prison since the battle in Northern Xinjiang. He has not been able to kill as much as before."
"But today is different."
The middle-aged man sneered: "Ba Xiong, who has experienced the killing of thousands of people, has long lost interest in those stinky fish and rotten shrimps. His goal is to smash each of the ancient martial arts grand masters with his own hands! Only with the strength of a grand master,
Only then can he arouse all his fighting spirit, so tonight, if he doesn't smash Lu Fan into a pulp with his own hands, he won't give up, let alone let Lu Fan leave here, and he won't stop until he dies!"
"You mean, this person is actually a great master of ancient martial arts?"
Wu Fei was also stunned. He never thought that he would be able to imprison a great master of ancient martial arts in his lifetime! If this was revealed, his descendants would be able to brag about it and pass it down from generation to generation.
"Haha, isn't it? You will be able to see it with your own eyes soon."
The middle-aged man laughed evilly, put the cigar in his mouth and took a deep breath. An unusually cold cruelty flashed through his eyes!
In the guard area.
When Heiying heard Lu Fan speak, he was slightly startled, and then asked doubtfully: "You actually know me?"
When he first left the water prison in Northern Xinjiang and heard that he was coming to Nandu, he was unwilling to do so. But when he heard that he might be dealing with a great master of ancient martial arts, he readily accepted it, left Northern Xinjiang overnight, and arrived on a special plane.
Nandu, waiting in the western suburbs.
Now, not only did the young man in front of him survive the impact of his aura, but his identity was actually revealed by him...
He suddenly felt that this trip to Nandu was not as boring and boring as he first imagined.
