"Rubbish!"

In the palatial hall, Sang Kun was losing his temper and slapped his subordinates away.

"I can't even do such a little thing, what use do I want from you!" Sang Kun roared angrily.

"Old, old...... Big, that...... Wu Fan is so powerful, our bullets can't hurt him at all! The subordinate said.

"Yes, boss, more than a dozen of our rifles are shooting wildly, but that Wu Fan walked out like a nobody, he is a monster, ordinary people can't hurt him at all." Another subordinate said.

"Hmph, it's obvious that you are too weak, I don't believe that Wu Fan has become a god, and the bullets can't hit him!" Sangkun Road.

At this time, a young man walked out and said lightly: "It seems that that Wu Fan is not only a cultivator, but also a very strong cultivator. It's normal for you to not be able to solve it when it comes to practitioners. ”

"Hey, it's all because my group of subordinates are too wasteful, they can't even handle a little monk, I don't know if Master Zhu has any high opinions?" Sang Kun asked flatteringly.

"The master asked me to come over just for this matter, that package is very important, the master has to get it no matter what, so leave that Wu Fan to me, I have a way to deal with him!" The young man said lightly.

"That package was lost by my subordinates, how dare you bother Master Zhu? You see, I will send more people this time, and I will definitely help Master Zhao regain the package. Sang Kun said.

"No need, although he is a cultivator who has just cultivated, he is also a cultivator, since he is a cultivator, it is not something that you mortals can deal with!" Zhu Tianlong said.

"Yes!" Sangkun Road.

Although Sang Kun wanted to kill Wu Fan very much, he was not a fool, since Wu Fan was able to kill more than a dozen of his subordinates by himself, it means that Wu Fan is a ruthless character, such a ruthless character is not something he can deal with, he has been in Nancheng for so many years, relying on his keen sense of smell, he will not let his subordinates die in vain.

"Hmph, Wu Fan? It's kind of interesting, but it's a pity that you met me, and your spiritual journey will end here! Zhu Tianlong clenched his fists and said fiercely, and a cup exploded in an instant, turning into countless powders falling from his hands.

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Wu Fan and Sister Bai came back, and at this time, Wu Fan was told that the Dark Fire Mercenary Group was coming, and Gu Liancheng arranged for them to meet. When he heard the news, he rushed over, after all, they were going to cooperate, and they had to find out first.

Wu Fan walked to the door and saw more than a dozen strong men in the hall, they were white, black, yellow and other different races, but they all had a common characteristic, that is-murderous aura!

There was a murderous aura in everyone's eyes.

Wu Fan knew that it was impossible for ordinary people to have such eyes, and their murderous aura came from fighting on the battlefield.

Wu Fan slowly walked into the hall, and Gu Liancheng hurriedly introduced: "Xiao Fan, come on, they are the mercenaries I mentioned to you, all of them have been trained in the war. ”

"Luckily!" Wu Fan saluted.

Several black people glanced at Wu Fan, and then shook their heads, in their opinion, Wu Fan looked white and pure, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a person who could kill people, like a sick and weak scholar.

Wu Fan caught their eyes, and naturally knew in his heart that they looked down on him.

"Mr. Wu, I heard Boss Gu say that you are a practitioner, but do you have strength with such a weak fist?" A said in broken Chinese, and after speaking, everyone burst into laughter.

"Mr. Wu, we're going to kill someone, I don't think you can even hold a gun with your hand! Let's go home and embroider! The other scoffed.

Hahaha......

Suddenly, the whole hall burst into laughter.

"Shut up!"

A stern voice came out of the mouth of a Chinese.

Suddenly, no one dared to laugh anymore.

This Chinese man has a well-defined silhouette, an inch head, a powerful force, very majestic, a scar on his face, one eye is grayish-white, as if he has been necrotic, bare-armed, and his body is very muscular.

He is Gu Liancheng's friend, Yan Feihu, and the boss of the Dark Fire Mercenary Group.

"Brother Gu, Brother Wu, I'm sorry, my group of brothers are open-mouthed and offended you." Yan Feihu said.

"It's okay, I don't care, whether I have the ability or not is not something I say." Wu Fan said lightly, after all, the Dark Fire Mercenary Group was invited by Gu Liancheng, and Wu Fan gave Gu Liancheng face so that he didn't have a seizure, otherwise those two would have been beaten away by him a long time ago.

It seems that this Yan Feihu is still more reasonable, for the sake of Yan Feihu quickly apologizing, Wu Fan is not ready to deal with them.

"It's really a hero since ancient times, I heard that Brother Wu solved more than a dozen gangsters in Nancheng with his bare hands." Yan Feihu said.

"A dozen little thieves, I haven't paid attention to it yet." Wu Fan said lightly.

Yan Feihu didn't believe it, more than a dozen people were enough to choke on themselves, but he said it so easily, this kid was probably bragging.

"Don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you speak, more than a dozen gangster brothers with heavy weapons, you can solve it alone?" A mercenary asked incredulously.

Indeed, for ordinary people, it is very difficult to deal with a dozen ordinary people with heavy weapons, even if it is a mercenary who has experienced a hundred battles, it is not so simple, but Wu Fan is not an ordinary person, he is a cultivator, which is indeed very simple for him.

In fact, with Wu Fan's current strength, even without these mercenaries, he can destroy the Nancheng Gangster, but he knows that the Nancheng Gangster is not so simple, it is estimated that there are cultivators in charge, if he consumes too much spiritual power, he is only afraid that it will affect the battle later, so with this group of mercenaries to solve ordinary people, he can also save himself some effort.

"It's not your turn to evaluate my strength." Wu Fan said.

He has endured it for a long time, and these mercenaries have begun to look down on him since he came in, thinking that he is a burden, so they have targeted him in various ways, but Wu Fan endured it, but he didn't expect someone to intervene at this time.

"Third child, shut up!" Yan Feihu said sharply.

In fact, he didn't think very highly of Wu Fan, but Wu Fan's participation in the war was arranged by his boss Gu Liancheng, and since this was the case, he couldn't say anything.

"Little brother, it's okay to join the war with us, when the time comes, we will fight the vanguard, you follow us, remember, be careful, call us immediately if there is danger." Yan Feihu said.

Wu Fan could see that Yan Feihu regarded him as a big young master at all, and his arrangement was to let Wu Fan hide behind people, and wait for them to finish solving the enemy Wu Fan before he came out, so that the probability of Wu Fan being injured was much smaller.

Although Yan Feihu had good intentions, Wu Fan was a little uncomfortable listening to it, and they completely looked down on themselves.

"Let me see it this way, our troops are divided into two ways, you attack from one side, and I attack from the other side, so that even if they put on their wings, they will not be able to escape." Wu Fan said lightly.

Since they look down on themselves, why should they cooperate with them anymore, it is better to act separately, and no one restrains them, so that they can be more free.

"But ......" Yan Feihu had an embarrassed look on his face, he was alone, what kind of joke was he making, wasn't this sending him to death?

"If I am wounded or killed in battle, I will bear it myself, and it has nothing to do with you." Wu Fan knew what they were worried about, so he immediately said.