Follow the gaze of two locals.

I saw a group of people walking out of the forest, and they were still talking freely, not knowing that a catastrophe was coming.

After carefully listening to their voices, Wang Fan was surprised to find that these people spoke in Chinese!

"Damn, I've met someone from the organization!"

Wang Fan was overjoyed.

The person on the other side finally saw two locals at this time.

Suddenly, a burst of exclamations erupted in the crowd: "It's not good, I've met the Death Knight!"

The Death Knights were the name they gave to this group of locals, because they had horses and guns, and they killed anyone they saw, and they were so powerful that ordinary masters of the same level could not stop them.

"Run!" someone shouted, turning to leave.

But at this moment, the two locals made a move.

"Another pack of prey, great!"

The taller locals rushed towards the opposite side as soon as they clamped their legs between their six-legged horses.

When the ancient Chinese warrior on the opposite side saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel like a ghost, his legs were weak, and he couldn't walk.

Because the six-legged horses of the locals are extremely fast, even the fifth-level masters can't outrun, and they are afraid that they will die today.

But at this moment, everyone suddenly discovered that the locals did not charge directly.

After someone looked at it, he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh: "No, there are masters and death knights who are doing it!"

The locals who wanted to ride the horses couldn't feel that they couldn't walk, and he couldn't help but look back, only to find that Wang Fan had come behind them at some point, and he was still holding his spear in one hand, no wonder he couldn't walk.

Suddenly, this tall local was furious, a little prey, how dare he snatch his gun?

So he took advantage of the situation and wanted to send the spear into Wang Fan's chest.

But when he pushed hard, he found that what was standing in front of him seemed to be a mountain, and the hand holding the spear was like an iron pincer, and it couldn't be pushed at all!

The tall local's heart sank, and he felt bad, so he hurriedly beckoned to his companion beside him: "Xuanqi, kill this kid behind us!"

The local man named Xuanqi hurriedly turned his head and swung his spear vigorously, wanting to kill Wang Fan.

But who knows, with a wave of his hand, the spear almost came out of his hand.

After looking closely, he saw that his spear had also been caught by Wang Fan.

"This prey has so much strength, I'm afraid it's comparable to a fifth-level spirit!"

All of a sudden, ripples rippled in the hearts of the two.

The ancient Chinese warriors not far away were stunned.

What is this operation? Grasping the Death Knight's spear? Why are you so good at playing?

The two locals looked at it and saw the spear Wang Fan was carrying behind his back, and they suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.

"Isn't that the spear of a fifth-level spirit master, how can it be on this prey?"

"It's not good, the fifth-level spirit is not his opponent, hurry up!"

Seeing this, the two locals did not hesitate at all, let go of the spear in their hands, and rode their horses and whips to escape.

But at this moment, the six-legged horses under their crotches neighed, and they did not move.

The two looked back and were horrified to find that Wang Fan had already carried the spear on his back, grabbed a horse's tail with one hand, and prevented the six-legged horse from leaving!

"You let go!"

The tall native was furious.

Wang Fan shook his head firmly: "Don't let go!"

"Xuan Ming, he can understand us!" Xuan Qi exclaimed in shock.

The tall local named Xuan Ming was shocked: "Why don't you let go of my horse!"

"This is my horse!" Wang Fan said solemnly: "In my hands is my horse!"

The ancient warriors of Huaxia twitched at the corners of their mouths, brother, if you can let people go, let them go, why are you so insistent? How terrifying is the death knight? That is the existence of slaughtering masters of the same level!

And the two locals were angry and their faces were crooked.

When were they bullied like this by their little prey?

After being silent for a long time, the two dismounted in unison, stared at Wang Fan viciously, and really wanted to leave on foot.

It's not that they have a good temper, it's mainly that they can't do it!

WeaponsWeapons are caught, mounts are caught, what's the fun?

The ancient Chinese warriors in the distance were even more at this moment, and their jaws almost dropped.

Who is that kid? How can he have this strength? Is he a super master?

But they were not stupid, and when they saw that the two natives had no weapons and no mounts, they immediately shouted and rushed up to fight the two natives to the death.

Surprisingly, the battle ended unusually quickly.

The locals, who had no weapons and mounts, were no different from ordinary fourth-level ancient warriors, and were beaten to death by the ancient warriors of Huaxia in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph, this time it's revenge!"

"Kill all three of us!"

The ancient warriors of Huaxia said in relief, and at the same time set their eyes on Wang Fan.

Then the corners of his mouth twitched hard.

I saw that Wang Fan had already stuck his three spears on the ground, and I didn't know where to find a note, which was pasted on the spear and the six-legged horse, and the note read: On sale!

"The ......"

In the crowd of ancient Chinese warriors, a person came out and said tentatively: "My name is Wu Feng, brother, you are from Huaxia, are you from our ancient martial arts management association?"

Wang Fan nodded heavily: "That's right, I am!"

"Then brother, what are you doing here?" Wu Feng looked at Wang Fan's stall with a confused expression.

"Selling weapons, selling mounts, haven't you noticed that these locals rely on weapons and mounts to torture and kill masters of the same level!" Wang Fan Zhenzhen said.

All the ancient warriors present were all face-stricken, and Wu Feng said: "But we are all members of the association, if you sell it directly to us like this, won't it have a good impact......

Wang Fan thought about it and felt that what Wu Feng said made sense, after all, they were all the same organization, and they were a family.

Seeing Wang Fan's face loosen, everyone was overjoyed, there is a door, with this weapon, they are not afraid that they will not be able to defeat the death knight!

But at this moment, under the gaze of everyone, Wang Fan put away the three spears and put them on his back.

Then he rolled over and got on his horse, holding the two reins in one hand.

"What are you doing here?" Wu Feng felt that the situation was not quite right.

Wang Fan patted his chest and said proudly: "It's all a family, I'm really embarrassed to sell it to you, I'm going to sell it to others, I heard that a lot of foreigners have come into the secret realm this time, and I feel very comfortable selling it to them, don't worry, I will definitely sell it at a high price and pit their money fiercely!"

Plop, a fainting sound came.

Wu Feng almost cried: "Brother, your logic is a bit excessive, you better sell it to us, you make a price!"

Wang Fan shook his head firmly: "Yes, I only give it away, I don't sell it, but there are still some sends, you can wait!"

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

Just kidding, I thought I had met an organization, but I ended up meeting a group of guys who wanted to get something for nothing, and I didn't run and wait to be stripped naked!

"Don't go too fast, we don't want your stuff anymore, how about you take us with you? ”

Wu Feng hurriedly shouted.

They have lost a few people along the way, all of which are caused by the Death Knight, and now they finally meet a guy who dares to wrestle with the Death Knight, how can they let it go?

Wang Fan thought about it, indeed, he can't be too unkind.

So he nodded and said, "Okay, then you can come with me, for the sake of the family, I will give you a discount on the protection fee, how about 10,000 yuan per person?"

Wu Feng had a black line: "Brother, are you a fold?"

Wang Fan pondered for a moment, reached out and took out a notebook, and quickly wrote on it: "Provide bodyguard services, 100,000 yuan per person." ”

A group of ancient warriors almost scolded.

Can you be a little more sloppy?

But now it's bound to be strong, and if you don't admit it, you can't do it!

So Wu Feng took the lead and said: "Okay, I'll give you this money, there are eight of us in total, that's 80,000 yuan, but I don't have any money on me now, I'll give it to you when I go out, believe in my credibility!"

Wang Fan shook his head: "I don't believe it, you transfer money on your mobile phone, there is always a mobile phone!"

Wu Feng gritted his teeth and said, "There is no mobile phone signal in the secret realm. ”

Wang Fan thought about it again, and then said expressionlessly: "Is the ring on your hand a real diamond or a fake diamond?