Chapter Three Hundred and Ten: Don't Force Me to Kill
At this moment, a muffled sound in the quaint fiery red hall startled everyone.
Originally, the appearance of the Shadow Gate shocked many monks, but due to the power of the Shadow Gate, these people did not dare to look at the pair of men in black, and they stayed far away from the fiery red hall.
It is very empty. Except for some houses on the second floor, the first floor is completely a huge living room, surrounded by paintings. Everyone is watching the murals from a distance.
But at this moment, there was a sound that made them unable to bear it anymore and looked over.
At this time, the girl named Tian Ling'er also opened her mouth slightly, and her big eyes were full of disbelief.
Zihong, who originally wanted to stop her, also stopped in her tracks.
The middle-aged man who wanted to teach Nie Fan a lesson was seen retreating nearly twenty meters back, and his eyes were filled with horror as he looked at Nie Fan, who was slowly turning back.
Nie Fan's thick black hair now covered his shoulders, and his pair of cold eyes looked coldly at the middle-aged man who was knocked back by his punch.
"Who are you?" the middle-aged man whispered.
"Hmph, you dared to take action before you even asked who it was. Are you tired of living?" Xiaoxiao stood on Nie Fan's shoulders. The huge force just now almost knocked him off Nie Fan's shoulders.
Going down, this made Xiaoxiao very annoyed. At this time, he even snorted and looked at the man whose expression changed again.
Xiaoxiao's spirituality is not comparable to low-level spirit beasts, and even mid-level spirit beasts cannot compare with Xiaoxiao. But what is puzzling is that the pressure of blood on Xiaoxiao's body cannot be felt.
At this time, this light was flowing in her beautiful purple eyes, and a look of surprise flashed across her pupils. Obviously, Nie Fan's punch made her feel invincible. This was not due to cultivation but **
Nie Fan's body was enough to defeat monks below the fifth level of Yang level.
Nie Fan said nothing but looked at the middle-aged man coldly.
"I'm asking you, why don't you speak?" Although this man didn't try his best, Nie Fan's punch made him know that the young man in front of him was anything but simple. Just looking at the monk on his surface, he was simply stupid.
Nothing more.
At this time, Nie Fan saw that the middle-aged man seemed angry and slowly whispered: Who am I? It has nothing to do with you. I don't know how strong your Shadow Sect is, but you are not arrogant in front of me.
qualifications.
Hearing Nie Fan's words, the man suddenly became angry.
Zihong took a step forward and immediately came between Nie Fan and this man.
"How about I give my sister some face and let it go now?" Zihong said to Nie Fan at this time.
Looking at Zihong, Nie Fan's eyes softened a little and he nodded slowly.
"Haha, thank you." Zi Hong, whose clothes covered her hot figure, looked at Nie Fan with a smile.
This smile was like the spring breeze blowing the earth and the flowers were blooming. Jin Yuan not far away was stunned. The smile of such a beautiful woman would kill a man. At this time, some monks in the distance were swallowing their saliva.
Many of the things on the lower body hold up their clothes.
Nie Fan was also startled but instantly suppressed the desire in his heart.
This little girl's smile is so charming.
The middle-aged man was also stunned at this time, but after all, he was someone who had been through it before and quickly adapted to it.
That day Ling'er quit at this time. Although she saw how powerful Nie Fan was, he could actually push back a Yang-level monk at the fifth level. She was motionless on the spot, which made Tian
Ling'er's big eyes shone with a radiance that even Zihong couldn't see through, but Nie Fan smiled slightly at this time and said: That's it, I can go out.
"No!" Tian Ling'er shouted before Zihong could say anything.
Nie Fan frowned.
Zihong's heart bulged when she saw Nie Fan's brows. She didn't know why she felt her body tremble when she saw Nie Fan's sudden frown.
Her body trembled. This was Zihong's natural body reaction. Zihong herself didn't know why.
"Ling'er!" Zihong shouted softly.
Sister Zihong, this guy is too arrogant. He beat my servant to a minor injury and just walked away. If so, how can my Shadow Sect gain a foothold in Qianlong Continent?
Nie Fan was furious.
If the Shadow Sect doesn't want to gain a foothold in Qianlong Continent, then just disappear!
"What did you say!" At this time, not only Tian Ling'er but also the man who had been knocked back by Nie Fan's punch also shouted angrily. The dozen men in black in the distance also quickly surrounded Nie Fan.
Upon hearing Nie Fan's words, Zihong was also stunned, but looking at Nie Fan's innocent eyes, she suddenly felt that what Nie Fan said might actually become a reality.
Nie Fan was not talking but walked towards the front, which was the door of the registration office.
At this moment, no one dared to laugh at Nie Fan. The monks in the distance who originally despised Nie Fan had their eyes wide open.
Who is this kid and why is he so arrogant?
He is not from the Jinbo Kingdom. Suddenly a monk whispered, he is the genius of Tianzhongguo, and Tianzhongguo is adjacent to the Jinbo Kingdom. He still understands the Jinbo Kingdom, and he knows exactly what the Jinbo Kingdom is like. The only three sons of the Jin family are
It makes sense to have Jin Yuan, but this young man named Nie Fan has never heard of him.
At this time, Tian Ling'er immediately blocked Nie Fan's path.
"Boy, please speak clearly, otherwise you won't leave today."
The video of the pretty girl really made Nie Fan angry.
"Get out of the way!"
Nie Fan is not a good person. Although this girl is not bad in appearance, she has not caught Nie Fan's eyes yet. What's more, she is far behind in front of Liu Yue, so Nie Fan doesn't mind destroying the flower with his hands.
A burst of anger instantly surged out of Nie Fan, and Ling'er was immediately pushed aside.
Nie Fan's brush left an afterimage on the spot and appeared in front of the palace gate in an instant.
The middle-aged man also raised his steps, and the dozen or so people quickly surrounded Nie Fan again. At this time, Zihong didn't know what to do. After all, this matter was caused by herself.
, but she didn't know how to solve it. She didn't know Nie Fan's character, and she didn't expect that Ling'er would be so cute and savage today.
"roll!"
Nie Fan took a step forward, and a violent and domineering force surged out instantly. Suddenly, a terrifying aura surged around Nie Fan. The little boy standing on Nie Fan's shoulders also had angry eyes.
color.
He punched out with a bang and pointed at the same time. Suddenly, a terrifying golden light rushed out, and the power of golden light around Nie Fan also came out.
There was a loud noise, and the middle-aged man who rushed toward Nie Fan with a low roar kicked back again.
Nie Fan took a step forward, and at the same time slapped out his big palm.
Only an afterimage of Nie Fan was seen, and his true body had appeared in front of the man.
The big palm slapped on the man's face. The man was stunned for a moment and then kicked back again. His mouth was filled with blood.
As the man retreated, the dozen or so people suddenly stood in front of Nie Fan.
Looking at these dozen people, Nie Fan's body was filled with murderous aura.