In the following days, Wang Fan accompanied Wang Zhi and the two of them every day in addition to meditation and cultivation, and life was delicious, although it was dull but what he wanted, it was worth this morning. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Master, master, our family's shop in the city was smashed by a group of masked men last night, and they also released a word, saying that if you don't leave Guiyang City, you will ...... it" Speaking of the back, the little guy began to stammer.

"Just what, you say!" Wang Zhi asked with some annoyance.

"Just destroy our family!" Speaking of this, the little guy lowered his head, for fear that Wang Zhi would send fire to himself, and his body trembled.

After hearing this, Wang Zhi thought about it for a while, and said in a flat tone: "Okay, I know about this matter, you can go down!" waved his hand to inform his servant to go down.

Who is it? Who dare to provoke me? Wang Zhi said secretly in his heart, but I haven't been afraid of anyone yet, besides......

Thinking of this, Wang Zhi looked at the courtyard where Wang Fan lived, which was not a good use, it was just a family.

Then Wang Zhi called a servant beside him and instructed: "You go and tell all the shopkeepers in our family in the city, and say that as in the past, I will solve this matter." ”

"Yes!" the servants who had been instructed by Wang Zhi also quickly left the palace and rushed to their shops in various parts of the city.

After making a series of instructions, Wang Zhi walked straight towards the courtyard where Wang Fan was, and was ready to discuss this matter with him.

Since Wang Fan destroyed the Song family, the first family in Guiyang City, with Wang Fan's seat and the wealth left by the Song family, it didn't take long for his own family to take his place.

But in the same way, he is hated more and more, but he has been dealt with by himself over the years, but the vigilance in his heart has not decreased at all. To know that there is a master at the peak of congenital in his family, he still dares to provoke him, if he is not a fool, then what confidence does he have, but he believes in the second one more.

Before anyone arrived, Wang Fan's divine consciousness scattered outside the house detected Wang Zhi's arrival, so he stopped his cultivation and walked out of the door and said, "Second uncle, what kind of wind blew you here?"

Hearing this, Wang Zhi couldn't help but feel a little angry, this Wang Fan joked on himself, but he didn't think it was okay and said: "I can't come if there is no wind!"

"Yes, yes, come in and sit down, second uncle. Wang Fan invited.

Walking into the house, the two sat on the chairs one after another, Wang Fan poured two cups of tea, and thought that Wang Zhi would not come to disturb his cultivation if he had nothing to do, so he said, "Second uncle, what happened." ”

So Wang Zhi told Wang Fan what happened, and at the same time told his own speculation, and watched Wang Fan's reaction.

Wang Fan frowned, secretly thinking about Wang Zhi's speculation, he thought that most of these speculations were not far from ten, and after thinking about this, he said: "Second uncle, don't worry about this matter, it is on me." ”

"Well, in that case, I'll go and get busy first. After speaking, Wang Zhi left the courtyard where Wang Fan was relieved.

At this time, Wang Fan also returned to his futon to meditate and cultivate, he didn't take what Wang Zhi said to heart, with his cultivation of the ninth layer of qi, he would meet a master stronger than himself in this secular city, that is, the sun came out in the west. It was more likely to be a monk in the Qi cultivation period, as for whether it was a casual cultivator or a sect cultivator, he didn't know, but he was quite confident in himself.

Thinking of this, Wang Fan calmed down and concentrated on cultivation, but his entry was slow, he also knew from Ronan that there was no spiritual vein here, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was relatively thin, so it would be like this, as for cultivating with spirit stones, although he was a little rich, but now he was shy in his pocket, and he only practiced slowly every day, but his magic powers became more and more sophisticated, and his combat power increased a lot.

After eating in the evening, Wang Fan returned to his courtyard first, and the huge divine consciousness belonging to the ninth-level Qi cultivation cultivator spread, and the shops belonging to the Wang family were under Wang Fan's surveillance.

Suddenly, a group of masked people appeared not far from a rice shop, Wang Fan's heart moved, and he quietly left the palace, and after a while, he flew to the rice shop not far away, followed by this group of masked people.

"Release!" the masked man lit the torch in his hand and threw it together at the command of a leader.

However, Wang Fan on the side naturally did not sit idly by, a huge water dragon appeared in front of the rice shop to extinguish the attacking torch, and then in the case of everyone stunned, Wang Fan waved his big hand, and a huge fire dragon rushed towards this group of masked people who only belonged to mortal warriors, and the sound of "Zizi" sounded, and the group of people suddenly turned into dust, leaving only the leader of a masked man standing tremblingly in place looking at Wang Fan who was like a devil.

However, he still came back to his senses, and immediately knelt down and cried: "Immortal, let me go, this is what Li He told me to do! Let me go......" As he spoke, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, making a "knock" sound.

"Well, it's fine. Wang Fan stepped forward and said softly, but his hand did not stop, grabbing his head, and was about to perform the soul search technique to extract his memory.

"Boom!", and then a burst of black mist spread out from the top of his head, floating in the air, and a deep voice sounded, "Fellow Daoist, you have to spare people and spare people, how about letting this guy go?"

"Hmph, since you provoke me, you have to have the consciousness of death. After saying that, Wang Fan ignored it, and a huge hand rushed towards the black mist, intending to catch him.

"Hmph, delusional!" Black Mist said angrily, but he also knew that his slightest hint of divine thought was no match for Wang Fan at all, so he was ready to rush into the masked leader's brain and blow himself up, so that Wang Fan would not get the slightest bit of information.

"Bang!" the black mist slammed into a wall of air.

"Hehe!" Wang Fan sneered, and then grabbed the black mist again.

"Hmph!" the black mist snorted coldly, and then with a "boom", it exploded without a trace of existence.

"Count you ruthless!" Wang Fan said secretly in his heart, thinking that this masked leader was still in his hands, he was ready to continue searching for souls.

"Immortals spare their lives, spare their lives......"

The miserable cry sounded, Wang Fan didn't care about it, after cultivating for so many years, he also understood that the enemy had to be cut down and eradicated, otherwise there would be endless trouble.

"Ahh......h

After a while, the leader of the masked men foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground and died.

Wang Fan didn't even look at him, recalling the memory he had extracted just now, this person named Li He was a newly rising wealthy businessman in Guiyang City, and he also knew that there was indeed a cultivator behind Li He, but he, a masked man, didn't know his true realm, so he recognized himself at a glance as that kind of person, transcendent and dangerous.

After getting what he wanted, Wang Fan casually burned his body with a fireball, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, a breeze blew the ashes away.

"Huh......" Wang Fan took a deep breath and flew back to his own courtyard in the palace, as for these things tonight, let's wait until tomorrow!

Sitting on the futon, with the five hearts facing up, Wang Fan meditated and vomited to restore the spiritual power in his body, and it was not until the next morning that Wang Fan woke up from his cultivation, and after washing, Wang Fan went straight to the living room for breakfast.

Although for him, a breakfast was useless for cultivation at all, but he enjoyed the warm feeling very much.

After eating, Wang Fan said, "Second uncle, I have something to do with you." ”

"Hmm! Madam, you can go and get busy with you!" Wang Zhi replied to Wang Fan's words lightly, and then instructed his wife, with a steady expression.

The two left the living room one after another, passing through a garden, and arrived at Wang Zhi's treasure.

Walking into the door, Wang Fan set up a soundproofing ban, and then told Wang Zhi what happened last night.

"Well, it turned out to be Li He, an old fellow, but are you sure about the cultivators behind him?" I'm afraid of ......" Speaking of this, Wang Zhi said worriedly.

"Well, no problem. Just leave it to me!" Wang Fan said in a deep voice.

"Okay, once you get rid of him, I'll get rid of the Li family. Wang Zhi finally decided: "But now you go back to rest first, and then act tonight." ”

"Yes, second uncle. Then I'll go back!" With that, Wang Fan walked straight towards his courtyard, quietly waiting for the arrival of night.