"Oh, don't."

The girls looked terrified.

And this scene made these big men even more excited, they couldn't bear it, and their bodies sped up a little.

Mu Qing'er looked at this scene, her eyes showed despair, and she was about to bite her tongue and commit suicide, this was her only way out.

"Grandpa, granddaughter is here to accompany you."

Mu Qing'er was just about to open her mouth when two loud bangs came from the hall.

For a moment, the picture froze.

The two corpses had the most intimate contact with the ground, it was Wang Laosan and the thin monkey, and as the blood and qi of the two corpses came in, Zhang Fan stepped in, his eyes were full of killing intent, and the blood and qi on his body were almost condensed into substance.

The awkward atmosphere lasted for a few seconds before being shattered by several roars of rage.

"Good boy, dare to kill the people of our Sky Wolf Regiment."

"Bold."

"Look for death."

The people who can sit in the hall are all people who have reached the limit of martial spirits, and the cultivation of several people has even reached the level of a half-step martial king, among which Qin Lao is the strongest, which is the realm of the middle stage of the second rank of the martial king.

At this moment, Boss Qin's eyes were staring at Zhang Fan, his eyes were full of anger and killing intent.

"Don't look at it, I, Zhang Fan, are here to kill you brutes today."

"You're the only one."

Boss Qin sneered.

He saw through the cultivation of the young man in front of him, and only reached the rank of a martial king, this kind of cultivation was enough to serve as the pride of other countries, but it was still far from being able to compete with his Qin boss.

"I'm enough to kill you brutes."

Zhang Fan's domineering words.

"Haha, don't measure yourself, watch Lao Tzu take off your head with his own hands, presumably torture and kill a Tianjiao character, that feeling should be very cool."

Boss Qin held a big knife in his hand, and the terrifying aura released from this big knife was formed by the evil qi of human blood, just the blood qi of the big knife was approaching, and it felt like a panic of the dead soul.

"Haha, big boss, kill this kid."

The big men in the hall all shouted excitedly, and they all saw that Zhang Fan's cultivation was the realm of the first rank of the Martial King, which was far from the second rank of the Martial King of Qin.

In the realm of the Martial King, even Tianjiao characters are difficult to challenge beyond the level, unless they are the real Tianjiao overlords, they have this kind of talent.

Liu Zheng, the prince of the Blue Country, couldn't even hold three moves in front of Wu Lieyun, who was at the peak of the Martial King's first grade, which was enough to see the big gap between the Martial King.

The six girls hiding in the corner had seen someone break in, and their eyes showed Xi Yi's gaze, but when they saw that the person who came was so young and not a few years older than them, they were completely desperate.

These five girls all felt guilty in their hearts, and in order to save them, Zhang Fan would pay the price of his life.

In the hall, only the smug laughter of the big men remained, as if they had made a decision about this battle.

"With the power of the big boss, this kid can block up to ten moves."

"Ten moves, you think too highly of him, I think even five moves are hanging."

The big men started their own discussions.

In the field, there was only one person whose eyes revealed hope, and that was Mu Qing'er, a girl in green clothes, and Mu Qing'er's eyes locked on Zhang Fan.

"If you lose, I will accompany you on the road, and it can be regarded as my Mu Qing'er to repay your kindness."

Mu Qing'er gritted her teeth and said.

"Boy, Lao Tzu will send you to the west today."

Boss Qin said cruelly.

Then he stepped on it, and swept straight towards Zhang Fan, and the big knife slashed towards Zhang Fan's neck, and before the big knife was close, the blood and qi had already hit Zhang Fan.

All the big men in the hall stared at Zhang Fan with a sneer, as if they had expected Zhang Fan's end.

"Really?"

Zhang Fan's pupils were full of calmness, and Boss Qin looked at Zhang Fan's eyes, and there were only eyes like the sea in his eyes, and a bad thought flashed in his heart.

"Impossible, I am a second-grade cultivator of the Martial King, which is one realm higher than him, and it is not easy to deal with an ordinary Tianjiao."

Boss Qin wanted to erase the uneasy thoughts in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Fan moved, Zhang Fan took a step forward, and his strong fist strength mixed with monstrous Yuan Force swept out like an angry dragon.

When the strong wind hit, Boss Qin's face changed, first of all, the sword strength was instantly shattered by the strong wind, and then the castration continued, continuing to crush and kill Boss Qin.

Bang bang.

A stream of air rushed towards Boss Qin's chest, Boss Qin was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person retreated like lightning, and it took five steps backwards in a row to stabilize his body, and when he looked at Zhang Fan again, there was obviously jealousy in his eyes.

"What, how is this possible, the big boss was actually repulsed."

The eyes of the big men in the hall were about to pop out, and with the sudden change of this incident, a wave of panic rose and spread in the hearts of the big men.

"Huh."

The eyes of the five girls huddled in the corner shot out of the light of hope, and the vitality on their bodies bloomed again.

Even the anticipation in the eyes of Mu Qing'er, the girl in green clothes, was a little more.

Boss Qin clenched the big knife and swept his gaze towards everyone, especially when he swept the panicked gaze of his men, Boss Qin was completely furious.

"Boy, I'm going to tear your bones off."

Boss Qin was furious, he was actually shocked by the waste of a martial king, which was simply a great shame.

The big sword was waved in an instant, and bursts of bloodthirsty aura like a hungry wolf derived from Boss Qin's body, after this breath came to his body, Boss Qin's breath rose a lot out of thin air, as if it had the power comparable to that of the late stage of the second grade of the Martial King.

"Ground-level first-grade martial arts, Heavenly Wolf Sword Technique."

Boss Qin held the knife in both hands, and then a sword path was slashed out, this sword path was like a hungry wolf pounced, and the terrifying aura was just approaching, which slowed down the operation of the Yuan Force on the bodies of several half-step martial kings nearby by half.

"The big boss actually used this martial art, this kid is not bad, but it's a pity that he can't escape the fall."

"Of course, the big boss once used this martial art to kill a second-grade martial artist of the same level, and against the Tianjiao of the previous martial king, it was not easy to capture."

The big men in the hall regained their self-confidence.

As for the five girls huddled in the corner, when they heard what the big men said, the hope that had just risen in their eyes was replaced by despair, and only Mu Qing'er, the girl in green, always firmly supported Zhang Fan.

Infected from Zhang Fan's Gujing Wubo's demeanor, Mu Qing'er clenched her fists and kept shouting in her heart.

"Come on."

"Hey, you have such skills, it seems that you are not an ordinary bandit."

Zhang Fan felt the blood rushing to his face, frowned, and said seriously.

Boss Qin's ground-level first-grade martial art Heavenly Wolf Sword Technique is obviously cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng, even if an ordinary bandit breaks through to the second rank of the Martial King by chance, but the comprehension is not something that can be mastered by chance.

"Hey, boy, you're too late to understand."

Boss Qin's scarred face showed a sense of pride.

"It's not too late, because your fate still has to die."

The aura on Zhang Fan's body was mobilized in an instant, converging into a monstrous might.

In an instant, Boss Qin's eyes widened, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.