Chapter 162: You May Not Know Me Much

Hearing the crisp sound, Wang Fan was overjoyed, or the purple jade gourd was reliable!

When he looked back, he saw Li Goudan looking at his right hand with a confused expression, as if he didn't quite understand why his right hand would slap him.

Wang Fan took this opportunity to run for his life, but he couldn't wait for the other side to come back to his senses.

He vaguely remembered that in the Qingyun Sect, there were fifth-level masters who could forcibly resist the tricks of the purple jade gourd, and the fifth-level masters of unknown origin in this secret realm might be able to stop it, so they couldn't stay here for a long time.

But what made him desperate was that the fifth-level master quickly came back to his senses and rode after him again.

Wang Fan hurriedly took out the purple jade gourd and estimated that it was recast.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, the distance between the two widened again.

But it didn't take long for the sound of horses' hooves to sound behind him again.

Looking back again, Wang Fan's soul was in danger.

I saw that Li Goudan didn't know where to take out a shining rope and tied his right hand to his body, and when he called his name again at this time, his rope was brilliant, and he tied his hands strongly, and he didn't slap himself at all.

"You prey, you have some means!"

The other party let out a contemptuous smile and chased after him with a gun in his left hand.

After Wang Fan was silent for a moment, he said, "I'm sorry, you may not know much about me!"

As he spoke, he directly changed the purple jade gourd from his right hand to his left hand, and then shouted: "Li Goudan!"

Syllable!

Li Goudan, who was showing off his might, suddenly threw away the spear in his hand, raised his left hand and slapped himself again.

That's right!

Wang Fan had already discovered that this purple jade gourd was very magical, if you grabbed it with your right hand, it would make the enemy slap with his right hand!

Li Goudan looked at his left hand with a confused expression, and then he gritted his teeth, only to see that the rope wrapped around his right hand was automatically extended, tying his left hand as well.

And the spear that fell to the ground was automatically suspended in mid-air, picking out a spear flower, and then he clamped his legs, and the six-legged horse rushed towards Wang Fan again.

Wang Fan's eyes widened, this Li dog is too persevering, if he is chased again, he will be caught up sooner or later, now his hands are tied, his purple jade gourd has no effect, and the ten slaps of the dragon have not been issued for a long time, what should I do, can I only wait for death?

That's not going to work!

A manly man, how can he die like this, at least he can die after becoming a real man!

Wang Fan roared in his heart, simply turned around, and rushed towards Li Goudan instead.

Isn't there a fifth-level master on the other side, and now he binds his hands, and I can't beat you with a fourth-level young kun?

Lao Tzu is Kunpeng!

Seeing Wang Fan rushing towards him instead, Li Goudan was obviously stunned, and immediately looked up to the sky and laughed, reciting a strange syllable in his mouth.

In an instant, the spear suspended in mid-air unexpectedly bloomed with dazzling light, heading straight for Wang Fan.

It was too late, it was too fast, Wang Fan put his hands together and grabbed the spear steadily.

"Ignorant boy, do you know how powerful my gun is!"

Li Goudan smiled coldly and spat out a strange syllable again.

Suddenly, the spear shone brightly, and the power above became more and more powerful.

If it were an ordinary fourth-level ancient martial artist, I am afraid that he would no longer be able to grasp the spear, and he would be directly pierced by the other party.

But Wang Fan is a Kunpeng, although the realm is at the fourth level, but all aspects of his quality are above ordinary fourth-level ancient martial artists, but in the past, ancient martial artists would use martial arts moves, so he didn't have a chance to fight with others with bare hands.

This time, with this opportunity, he discovered his awesomeness!

So, three minutes later, Wang Fan still grabbed Li Goudan's spear.

Li Goudan frowned, and quickly spit out three syllables, it seemed that he was really angry.

The light on the spear grew more and more intense.

But Wang Fan still held the opponent's spear steadily, without the intention of letting the other party break through, and even he had a free hand to make a grimace at Li Goudan and roll his eyes.

Finally, Li Goudan felt a little bad.

He subconsciously wanted to let go of his hand, he believed that if he could grab the gun with his hand, he would definitely be able to kill Wang Fan directly.

But as soon as he let go of his hand, Wang Fan took out the purple jade gourd and shouted Li Goudan.

After a crisp snap, Li Goudan learned wisely and immediately tied his hands again.

As a result, the two immediately fell into an awkward stalemate.

Wang Fan couldn't beat Li Goudan, but Li Goudan couldn't kill Wang Fan.

The embarrassing scene lasted for a full hour, and Li Goudan couldn't help but speak: "Abominable prey, you are lucky today, and the next time I meet you, I will definitely kill you!"

As he spoke, Li Goudan turned around and rode his horse to leave.

But after walking a few steps, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He turned his head suddenly, only to find that his spear was still in Wang Fan's hand.

Suddenly, he was furious: "Why are you still holding my gun!"

Wang Fan pursed his somewhat dry lips and said, "This is my trophy, you can go, the gun must be left!"

He could see that on this spear, the number of aura was beating with a full 3,000, although it couldn't be swallowed as always, but it was a spiritual weapon, and it was money to take it out and sell it!

How much should I sell for 3,000 spiritual weapons? I remember the transaction in Binhai City, it seems to be several million!

Li Goudan didn't know that Wang Fan had so many thoughts, he said with a gloomy face: "Prey, you can't get my gun, my gun has spirituality, as long as I recite the magic trick, he will automatically return to my hands!"

As he spoke, Li Goudan pronounced several syllables.

Sure enough, the gun in Wang Fan's hand immediately wanted to get out of his hand.

But Wang Fan just used a little force to hold the other party to death.

"You've gone too far!"

After a long time, Li Goudan suddenly spoke.

Wang Fan smiled: "I'm just so excessive, what's the matter, I have the ability to come and beat me!"

Li Goudan was silent, he had the heart to kill Wang Fan, but he couldn't kill it, this wave of hunting was a loss!

He didn't want to stay here for long, so he just snorted heavily, turned around and left.

After seeing Li Goudan walking away, Wang Fan let out a long breath of turbidity, this secret realm is really dangerous, meeting is to fight and kill, fortunately, he seems to have found a way to make money from this, if you can grasp it well, it is not a loss!

So he carried a spear and continued to wander around the forest, wanting to find a human and ask for directions, of course, if he could meet someone like Li Goudan, after all, he was a good person who sent spiritual weapons!

But this time he was unlucky, and he didn't see half a figure until late at night.

And for some reason, he was tired from walking here, and he had no choice but to climb to a big tree, lie on his back on the thick branches, and look at the starry sky......

Eh, how can there be three moons in this starry sky?

Wang Fan sat up suddenly.

If there is a moon in this starry sky, does it mean that he has left the earth?

But soon he lay down, and it didn't matter if he left the earth or not, it would be nice if he could go back then.

But at this moment, a rustling sound suddenly came from a distance.

Wang Fan raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly got up and hid in the canopy, looking from the leaves in the direction of the source of the sound.

I saw at least ten people walking in the distance.

They dress differently, their hair colors are different, and they speak different languages.

But Wang Fan can hear that this is the language of the earth, especially the few petite girls walking in the team, the flax drop is simply not too pure!

It's the team of the Neon Nation!

Wang Fan pursed his lips, although in recent decades, the Neon Country and Huaxia have been friendly, but a few decades ago, the Neon Country committed an unforgivable crime against Huaxia.

"A manly man, in this case, he naturally wants to help his ancestors avenge!"

Wang Fan thought about it, silently took out the purple jade gourd, looked at one of the men, and silently said in his heart: "You are called One Night Zero Jiro!"

Syllable!

One Night Zero Jiro was talking to a little girl, but suddenly without warning he raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

Suddenly, the whole team stopped because of this slap, and everyone looked at Zero Jiro with a look of surprise.