Chapter 125: The Last Straw
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The two members of the White Tiger Hall who were in charge of reporting the news were about to leave the school.
I never thought that when I just crossed the threshold, I was directly pierced through the throat by two sharp blades flying in front of me.
They don't know until they die who did it.
After the two fell. An old man who seemed to be a fairy wind slowly appeared in front of the school.
The person who came was the old man with Huafa who came out of the hidden door.
The Eight-Rank Martial King, if you want to kill a martial artist, it's not easy. It doesn't even take much effort.
When he finished killing the two members of the White Tiger Hall, he walked into the gymnasium with strange steps.
Seeing this, the head of the association immediately hugged his fists and said, "Senior." Everything you have commanded has been done. β
By the way, he also told the members of the White Tiger Hall that they had rebelled and wanted to save the teachers and students of the school.
The old man just waved his hand. said indifferently: "It's just a rabble." β
Having said that, he knew that Qin Fan had joined the association and the White Tiger Hall had gone the closest.
So the idea is the same as that of the head of the association. Keep this bunch of guys. I don't believe that Qin Fan's kid didn't come forward.
On the other hand, after the battle hall master noticed the aura of the old man with Huafa, his body couldn't help but start trembling.
Only him. It is the strongest combat power of the White Tiger Hall.
Therefore, with his powerful senses, he was able to observe the extremely huge energy in the old man's body for the first time.
"Wu?? King?? High-ranking Martial King. β
When the Battle Hall Master said this, the Hall Master Ling and Wang Lao and the others around him were all taken aback.
For them, the appearance of the Martial King was already terrifying enough.
I didn't expect it to be sent by the Hidden Sect this time. It would actually be a high-level martial king.
What does this mean? I'm afraid that even if Qin Fan really came forward, he would not be his opponent at all.
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Inside the Suhang-Hangzhou Hidden Gate Investigation Bureau.
At this time, Old Feng was anxiously pacing back and forth in the hall.
He didn't know anything about the situation on the Battle Hall Master's side, because all the lines had been blocked by the Guild.
Seeing this, Jiang Shaoyan could only comfort him: "Elder Feng, I believe that with the strength of the White Tiger Hall, we will definitely succeed." β
However, the voice just fell. Jiang Wenjie suddenly broke in in a hurry.
After seeing Elder Feng, he immediately said excitedly: "Elder Feng, the White Tiger Hall has been??" Annihilated! β
"What?!"
Feng Lao's face was shocked, he never expected that the Battle Hall Master's side would fall so quickly.
Obviously, it didn't take even half an hour, and all the more than 30 members were captured.
The fat man's eyes also widened, and his face was full of disbelief.
When I first met with the War Hall Master during the day. He knew that the strength of the other party must not be simple.
It's just that I didn't expect that even such a terrible powerhouse would lose??
The atmosphere of the scene. Because of the news reported by Jiang Wenjie, it was extremely depressing.
After being silent for a moment, the fat man suddenly took the initiative to ask, "Old Feng." Let me get out of the way! β
"You? You're not even a warrior, what's the use of sending you? β
Feng Lao stared at the fat man with some dissatisfaction.
"But if you don't do it again. The battle hall master's side may be at any time??"
Without waiting for the fat man to finish speaking, Feng Lao waved his hand directly: "Even if all the staff are dispatched." There is no way to reverse the current situation. β
"What then?"
The fat man didn't want to watch the new members die like this.
Helplessly, he asked, "Old Feng." With the current situation, there may only be hope pressed on Qin Fan. β
At the mention of Qin Fan, Old Feng's expression was still a little worried.
He knew that Qin Fan was very strong, and he was a martial arts wizard who was rare to see in a hundred years or even a thousand years.
In just ten years of practice, he can become a strong man comparable to a martial king, which is rare in the world.
However, this time, the powerhouse sent by the Hidden Sect is a real high-level martial king.
Even if Qin Fan is out. Can you really solve this sudden accident?
It can only be said that the hope is extremely slim??
Feng Lao immediately sat on the sofa and reformulated the battle plan.
Since the more than thirty members of the White Tiger Hall were all wiped out, it meant that no matter how many members were sent, there was nothing to be done.
So he's thinking. If you can't do it, you can go out yourself.
No matter how you say it, he is also half a foot into the existence of the Martial King.
As long as you can save innocent teachers and students and members of the White Tiger Hall. It's worth it.
On the other hand, in the spiritual mountain next to the Jiang Jiawu Museum.
The injuries on Qin Fan's body have completely recovered.
This recovery speed has exceeded Beaulong's imagination. Even dragons who are naturally strong in flesh can't do it.
However, it was not enough to just recover from his injuries, what Qin Fan had to do now was to speed up his cultivation as much as possible.
He didn't know what the situation was on the side of the school, he only knew the strength of the Hall Master and the others. Not at all the opponent of the Martial King.
"I just hope they're safe."
Qin Fan muttered in a low voice, and then turned his gaze to the dragon who closed his eyes and recuperated.
I thought that I had enough time to strengthen my cultivation.
But I didn't expect that the association would invite the powerhouse of the hidden door so quickly.
He just stared straight at the dragon. He moved his lips and wanted to speak, but he stopped talking several times.
At present, under the premise of not having an alchemy furnace, it is very difficult for me to speed up my cultivation.
What's more, even if there is an alchemy furnace. There is also not enough material.
It is impossible for him to find a way to go to the outside world to find the medicinal materials used in alchemy at this critical moment.
But without the assistance of the elixir, with the current cultivation, it would take at least ten days to break through to the golden pill.
Ten days. This time may not be more than a blink of an eye for a normal monk.
But in the eyes of Qin Fan now, he is racing against death.
One more minute wasted would increase the time for everyone to die.
He can't afford to play and can't afford to consume, but he can't do anything about it.
Probably sensing Qin Fan's gaze, Panlong slowly opened his eyes and stared at Qin Fan with the same solemnity.
"Boy, I can see fear in your gaze."
Fear?
Faced with Panlong's sudden words, Qin Fan was subconsciously stunned.
He couldn't remember how long, and he didn't show fear anymore.
Even if he was besieged by the three imperial families back then, he was still able to escape calmly, and even finally fought back.
And on his hands, I don't know how much blood is stained.
He was already ruthless, but at this time, he felt fear in a real sense.
Yes, facing the threat of the Eight Rank Martial King.
Now Qin Fan finally felt unprecedented fear??
"Where the Dragon Balls are, you know very well. Take it if you want to, don't look at me like that. β
Beaulieu closed his eyes again after speaking.
It's just that when he heard these words in Qin Fan's ears, he couldn't help but be moved.
That's why he couldn't open his mouth.
At the beginning, I said that I would never touch the other party's dragon balls.
But now, Dragon Ball is the only lifesaver at the moment.
Qin Fan looked at Panlong quietly, then bowed his waist slightly and clasped his fists with both hands and said, "Thank you!" β
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