Zhao Fan was too lazy to pay attention to the middle age of holding the knife. The next moment, his attention was placed in the core house.

There is a middle -aged middle -aged in the early stages of Xuanjie.

His level is probably the strongest among Shenhuo City!

"That should be the city master."

Zhao Fan nodded slightly.

The master of the fire city of the lone arms was sitting on the ground with a loss of soul, and in his arms, he held a long cold body.

On the body of the corpse, all over the body, Zhao Fanxian's boredom carefully calculated, there are more than 200 large and small, more than that, not only that, but also four kinds of injuries, there are knife injuries, ax split, and sticks to be smashed.

The penetration of the gun stamp is a tragic tolerance ...

"Ah."

The lord city owner said hoarsely: "I have told you for a long time, don't think that the father is the city owner, you can do whatever he wants, now everything is too late. However, you will be assured that I will kill the murderer who will kill you.

of!"

While he burst into tears, he hugged his son's body.

Zhao Fan thought about "seeing" this scene. The original committee of the matter was probably clear. It may be that the son of the city owner was too arrogant, which provoked four monks who did not have a bird's identity and were killed.

Therefore, the city owner sent the knife in the middle age and arrested the murderer overnight.

Even so, you can't catch people without any credentials to act as a scapegoat?

If this is not the case, Zhao Fan may also sympathize with the encounter of the city owner.

On the other side, the middle age of holding the knife has ended the wind and snow, and it adds up and back, less than ten breaths. What is even more amazing is that the three nieces have been spoiled by turns.

"this……"

Zhao Fan couldn't help but laughed. The other party was also a monk who was in the level, but he did not expect that the speed of that thing made Zhao Fan feel that he was thrown 100,000 streets.

"Master Chen, I ... still want to ..." A niece's eyes were a little disappointed, and strong Yan said with a smile.

"Okay, wait." After holding the knife, he worked hard for a long time. In the end, the slap of his fire shocked the three maids to the door, "Roll!"

His anger's chest shook.

After a moment, I picked up the magic weapon in the middle of the knife and said, "Wang Ming, come here to drink."

After a fragrant fragrance, there was a heroic man who took two major jar wines and came to the former house of the former. He said with a smile: "Chen Jun, listen to your tone, seem to be in a bad mood."

"well."

Chen Jun walked out of the house, sat on the stone table, and took a jar of wine. He first poured his mouth fiercely, and then said, "It's really not good, Wang Ming, don't hide it, how can I be guided, how can I be able to give me?

Slowly, don't ask you as powerful as you, even if there is only one in 10,000, it's okay. "

"Cough, this is a talent."

Wang Ming laughed while drinking: "Can't point it, unless you are lucky, you encounter a genius treasure that makes you rise."

"..."

Chen Jun wanted to cry without tears and said, "I'm too miserable."

"I'm miserable." Wang Ming said depressed: "I still imagine that you become ugly. I look so handsome. Wherever you go, I recruit bees and butterflies, and I am annoying."

"Besides, the brothers did not do it." Chen Jun set up his ugly face.

"Good, good, don't say anymore, drink."

Wang Ming wanted to laugh and stunned, and immediately, he seemed to think of something, and asked: "Say, kill the four murderers of the young master, do you catch it?"

"I didn't catch it, but it was equivalent to catching it." Chen Jun whispered: "Those murderers have not left any traces, so I had to temporarily reach the strong inns of the shit.

Anyway, no one has witnessed the lineup of the murderer, passersby just knows how the realm is. "

"Is this a bit wrong?"

Wang Ming said unhappy: "Although you and I have entered the rank, who is not from the weak, he directly captures the four innocent wasteland crimes, alas, let's put it."

"Put it?"

Chen Jun shook his head and said: "Speaking simple, I let them go, and the city owner will not let me go. The task of the arrest has not fell on your head, and you will say the wind and cool."

"Forget it, this wine, you drink it yourself, I'm back."

Wang Ming ignored Chen Jun's face and stood up and left.

"Rolling, rolling."

Chen Jun smashed the bars of the two wine jars.

Nympho

And Wang Ming, after leaving, came directly to the jail.

"Master Wang."

The jailer respects respect.

"What about the murderer arrested by Brother Chen? Where is it?" Wang Ming asked expressionlessly.

"Lord Qi Wang, just in the dead jail area inside." The jailer replied.

"Take me in."

Wang Mingsha said something: "The city owner decided to execute them tonight."

"good."

The jailer opened in front.

After a while, Wang Ming came to the dead jail area. He looked at the four wasteland monks and said coldly and proudly: "Get up, don't pretend to die, I will send you the road."

The jailers opened the law array of the gate and pushed out the four innocent monks, including Zhao Fan, and pushed out.

"This Wang Ming, pretty good."

Zhao Fan looked at the handsome and beautiful man who passed on the imperial edict, and the evaluation in his heart was extremely high, because the other party obviously secretly let himself go. This is the pity of the weak.

The other three monks who do not know the truth are disturbed and pale.

Wang Ming said nothing, released the mana, turned into a rope to entangle the four wasteland monks, and walked in front of them to hold them.

After leaving the big brother, he first walked a distance in the direction of the core house, and then wrapped around a high hidden trail, and came to the small door on the west side of the mansion.

Wang Ming sighed, and took out the Yuan Bing to cut off the restraint on the crowd. He said, "Let's go, it is best to leave Shenhuo City in the incense, otherwise, it will be caught back again."

"ah?"

"Adult, do you really want to let us?"

"Thank you, thank you!"

The old man and the girl Wu Zun, the middle -aged Wu Zunben had already admitted his life to meet the death, but did not expect that the peak circuit turned around and was released!

They were grateful to salute, and they started to flee without looking back.

However, Zhao Fan stood still without moving. He looked at Wang Ming and said, "You will not be afraid of the murderer of the young city owner privately?"

Wang Ming spread his hand and said, "Where so much nonsense, I just can't stand it, so I put you privately. If I don't leave, I regret it."

The next moment, what stunned him was that the young man popped up in such a sentence, "Then don't leave, take me back."

Wang Ming froze for a moment, "Is it alive and crooked?"

"no."

Zhao Fan laughed and said: "I don’t like to see good people. I don’t have a good news."

"you……"

Wang Ming said complicatedly: "Stupid."

Zhao Fan laughed indifferently. In the moment, his soul was surging, and the range of five meters was isolated, and then his breath fluctuated.

Although there is no pressure on Wang Ming, the other party can still feel the figure in front of him, as if a huge huge mountain peak, standing here ...

"What?"

Wang Ming was like petrochemical, and he shocked his loud voice: "This breath fluctuates is more powerful than the city owner. You ... your real level is at least in the middle of the mystery?"

"Um."

Zhao Fan nodded with a smile.

"senior."

Wang Ming did not humble the salute: "There were many offense before, forgive my eyes."

"I don't know."

Zhao Fan's voice fell, his breath fluctuated, and returned to the Master of Wudao again, and the soul power also put away.

Wang Ming said with some restrainedly: "Senior, Chen Jun is also unable to catch people, please ask you not to be angry and kill him. After all, he will not catch the murderer, and he will be killed by the city."

"I can't see that he is so important to you." Zhao Fan looked at the former in doubt.
To be continued...