Immediately following Fang Zhuo, Wu Feng also walked over, did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "I really didn't expect to meet a real master in Zhong, but a person like you would actually work for a ruffian hooligan, do you know how to think of it." But this one can't tell the winner, do you want to sing Margaery?"

Fang Zhuo turned his head to stare at Wu Feng, did not speak, but turned around and walked behind Chen Fan.

But apparently Wu Feng didn't plan to leave it at that, his brows furrowed, and he said, "So you want to leave?" Tell me where you come from, no one can trick me like this!"

Chen Fan frowned, took a step forward, and said hesitantly: "Instructor Wu, this ......"

"Get out! This is an internal matter of the Red Blood Army!What are you!" But for Chen Fan's dissuasion, Wu Fei didn't give any face at all, and directly pushed Chen Fan away and walked in front of Fang Zhuo.

A hint of paleness flashed on Chen Fan's face, as a local snake in several towns, he was naturally not a fart compared to the Red Blood Army, and Wu Fei in front of him, even if he was just an ordinary instructor, it was not something that Chen Fan could interfere with. This is not to say how strong Wu Fei is, but that Wu Fei represents the face of the Red Blood Army, so he is not able to bird Chen Fan at all.

Similarly, no matter how much Chen Xiong loses this time, he doesn't dare to attribute the slightest responsibility to Wu Fei, and he has to pay Wu Fei's appearance fee a lot. This is the rule of the Red Blood Army, this behemoth that is alone on the Scarlet Continent has its own set of survival order.

As for Fang Zhuo, this young man has an extremely obvious army imprint, which must come from the regular elite army, otherwise maybe Wu Fei is not looking for an explanation, but directly kills the matter with one shot!

Fang Zhuo finally raised his head and looked at the Red Blood Army instructor with a dangerous look on his face in front of him, but he didn't open his mouth, and a voice thought about it in advance.

"Instructor Wu, do you want to give me a face?" The other figure who had been in the box before finally appeared, with silver hair and gray ordinary merchant clothes, but with a graceful aura rarely seen in the Scarlet Continent.

Hearing the voice, Wu Fei turned his head, and when he saw the sound that appeared, he was stunned for a moment, and he saluted randomly and said, "Since Hei Lao has spoken, Wu Fei should obey!"

Looking at the old man who appeared, Wu Fei turned his head and said softly: "It seems that your kid is very lucky, but I just hope that this is the last time we will meet, otherwise I will make you regret coming here!"

"Me too!" Fang Zhuo stared at Wu Fei's eyes and said lightly.

Before Wu Fei could come to his senses, the old man who looked like he was not simple walked up, still passing a gray bag, looked at Fang Zhuo and said: "The kid played well today, in the future, you can come to me if you want to change your job, others call me Black Tiger." ”

Without waiting for Fang Zhuo to respond or answer, the old man turned around and left after speaking.

However, Chen Fan obviously knew something about the name Black Tiger, patted Fang Zhuo's shoulder, and then looked at a person opposite who had been ignored before, Wan'er.

"Let's go, Wan'er, you are in Tongli Town, you are my person!" Chen Fan beckoned.

"I ......" Wan'er bit her lip and lowered her head.

"Since it's my person, I made a mistake, as long as I'm willing to come back, then I, Chen Fan, still admit it!"

Wan'er had just taken a step forward, but she couldn't come over, and a dagger appeared on Wan'er's neck, which was the guy under Yang Xiong who was in charge of supervising Wan'er before.

Chen Fan looked at the man with a dagger in his hand, his eyes full of hesitation, and said coldly: "What the hell is going on now, I think you know better than me, I'll count three times, if you can't take it back, don't think about walking out!"

This man is actually due to inertia, and now that Chen Fan opened his mouth, he naturally understood what the situation was, and hurriedly took away the dagger.

Chen Fan took off his suit, then gently put it on Wan'er, and the group walked out of the dueling arena, as for Yang Xiong's bet, it had already been handed over to the dueling arena, so it was naturally taken away by Chen Fan.

Above the dueling arena, the young man standing by the window looked at the two cars in the distance, the look in his eyes became colder and colder, and he ordered: "Go and find out, what kind of goods are you, causing Lao Tzu to lose so many bets."

A figure behind him nodded, then pushed the door open.

After this duel, Fang Zhuo returned to Tongli Town, it was already night, and after the square table was simply cleaned up, he began to practice routinely, which was painful and long.

In the endless wilderness, a black shadow floated through the night, knowing the outside of Tongli Town.

In the already silent town of Tongli, only Fang Clumsy's restaurant still has light.

"Mandala Hua, I really didn't expect this name to appear in this barren land. A soft voice came from the mouth of the dark shadow.

But at this moment, the black shadow glanced back at the distance, the breath that could not be triggered in the distance should still be hidden in the darkness, the black shadow gritted his teeth, and gently jumped over the wall of Tongli Town.

At this moment, in the vision of the black shadow, you can see all the Force masters in the town, but they are too weak. However, since some people know the words "mandala hua", maybe there will be some surprises.

Passing over the tower where the mayor was sleeping, the black shadow walked directly into Fang Clumsy's small building, looking around, he didn't see anything unusual, but there was a person hiding on the second floor, but there was not too much hot Force breath. It's just that before the black figure could reach its upper body, a vertigo strong enough to pull it into the dark origin appeared, and the black shadow only had time to speak: "Oops......"

On the stairs on the second floor, Fang Zhuo had a military thorn in his hand, and slowly appeared, but the situation in front of him was still a little out of his own medical treatment, and there was a black figure lying in the hall, judging from the long hair, it should be a woman.

A thief? Or a craftsman who doesn't have long eyes? But no matter what, no one should dare to enter this restaurant, let alone Chen Fan's orders.

Fang Zhuo lightly jumped over the dark shadow on the ground, then gently closed the door that opened the door, and probed the window and other places again to make sure that there were no follow-up traps or ambushes. The square table was casually arranged with several devices linking warnings and traps, and only then began to a large number of women on the ground.

He has medium-long hair and wears a field uniform, but it is impossible to tell the specific organization he belongs to. The whole body is extremely coordinated and well-proportioned, and it is obvious that there is an amazing burst of power hidden in it. Fang Zhuo stabbed the woman lightly with the military thorn in his hand. Seeing the woman's instinctive reaction, Fang Table was relieved, obviously the woman really fainted, not some trap.

The woman didn't have much on her body, only a black short knife stuck in her waist, Fang Zhuo reached out and got up, but the weight was unexpected, judging by the comparison of volume and weight, even the Xuanguang Giant Sword in Fang Zhuo's Crescent Moon was much worse.

Fang Zhuo once again checked the place where the weapon might be hidden in his body to make sure that there was no problem, and then turned the woman over, and then Fang Zhuo's heart seemed to miss a beat.

The moment he saw it, there was only this face in Fang Zhuo's head, it seemed that there was nothing else in this world, only the delicate and flawless face in front of him, and all the other words were pale, and everything around him became nothing.

Fang Zhuo slowly stretched out a hand and gradually moved forward.

Suddenly, the square table closed its eyes, took a sharp step back, and then gasped for breath, looking at the woman in front of her and frowning. When the square table stretched out his hand just now, in an unconscious moment, he felt a darkness in front of him, and he moved forward step by step, as if he was walking into the origin of darkness step by step.

In the consensus of the whole continent of biology, the powerful forces are converging, and similarly, the aesthetics of intelligent beings are ultimately the same.

Therefore, whether it is the human race/demon race or the demon race, there will always be a lot of beautiful creatures at the bottom that are regarded as efforts by power/power or other things, and the same race is like this, and the three races are even more eager for knowledge about the beautiful prisoners of war, and in the end they can all be sold for a sky-high price to satisfy the desires of the entire magnates/families.

In fact, among the women Fang Zhuo had seen before, there was no shortage of beautiful existences, not to mention the existence of Lin Qianyu, Fang Zhuo's resistance to beauty was not weak, but the situation just now still appeared.

Fang Table shook his head and glanced at the girl lying down, this time, Fang Zhuo suddenly sensed a special aura, demonic energy!

Unexpectedly, the woman who broke into this mandala Hua turned out to be a poor person who had the same disease as herself.