Chapter 1882

At a certain moment, one of the more than 30 people couldn't bear it and moved slightly.

Just, his this move doesn't matter, one of Wang Jing's eyes suddenly a coagulate, Shua of a, the long whip in the hand has already drawn out fiercely.

Pop!

With a crisp sound, the whip lashed hard on his back, accompanied by a jet of blood and a miserable hum, the man fell down directly.

"As I said, no one is allowed to move. If anyone dares to move, don't blame me for being impolite!" The king said coldly, and his eyes slowly swept to the others,

"don't blame me for being cruel. If you want to blame me, blame Wang Fan. Blame you for being the friars of the Long'ao empire."

"You, Wang Fan of the Long'ao Empire, dare to rob us without eyes. It's really bold. If we can't find him, we can only take you out. "

"If you want to end this pain, pray that he will appear soon. The earlier he appears, the faster you will be free. Otherwise, none of you will live. "

The voice of the king was cold and heartless, and his eyes were full of the color of killing.

"Master, we are not familiar with Wang Fan. Even if you kill us, he may not appear."

"Yes, master, we are not familiar with each other, but also have some hatred. If he knows that we have been arrested, he will not appear. On the contrary, he will thank you for helping him get rid of us."

"Master, among all the friars in the Long'ao Empire, Wang Fan has only one friend, Tu yispear. You should catch Tu yispear."

The more than thirty friars listened to the words of the powerful in the Kingdom and could not help but export.

Their hearts are extremely oppressed and wronged.

Because it's a disaster for them.

If they really have a good friendship with Wang Fan, it's OK, but they really don't have friendship.

No friendship, but for no reason, because Wang Fan suffered so much suffering, and even life-threatening, how can this not be unjust? Think of anger, and some people can not help but start cursing.

"That Wang fan is really a son of a bitch. He robbed other people's things and implicated us."

"Wang fan is really the scum of our empire. If you see him next time, you must find a way to kill him."

"Damn, at the beginning, he occupied the top 100 seats for moyaoyu and Tu yispear. I knew he was not a good man. Now it seems that he is. He is really hateful!"

For a moment, these people were just excited.

Wang Jing was not moved at all when he heard this. He looked at the crowd and said coldly,

"I don't care whether you have friendship with him or not. I only know that you are all monks of the Longao empire. That's enough. As for the Tu Yi spear, we will catch it, but we haven't caught it yet. "

More than 30 people listen to this, but also look sad, want to cry without tears.

"My Lord, we have no friendship with Wang Fan. You see if you can let us go and we'll help you find Wang Fan. "

"My Lord, as long as you are willing to let us go, we are willing to do anything for you and even help you find Wang Fan."

"My Lord, we ···"

when the king heard this, he frowned and said, "shut up

With the sound, the whip in his hand waved out again mercilessly, and there were several sounds, and then several people fell down.

Looking at the tragic situation of those people, the rest of them couldn't help pulling their eyelids. They didn't dare to talk nonsense any more.

But their heart is more hate Wang Fan. Because without Wang Fan, they would not have suffered such a disaster.

All this was given by the king.

"Brother Zhang, Yan Gang has been away for such a long time. Why haven't they come back yet? Do you think there was an accident?"

After the captured friars of the Long'ao Empire calmed down, one of them, a strong king, couldn't help looking at Zhang Changsheng, a strong king with a whip, said.

Yan Gang three people, it is the three people who go to kill tie San, and Yan Gang, it is the thin man who leads.

Zhang Changsheng couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at the sky and said,

"it shouldn't be that Yan Gang, the three of them, are all in the Ninth level of Wei Jing, and Yan Gang is one of the best in the Ninth level of Wei Jing. Even if they meet the first level of Wang Jing, they have the power to protect themselves. What can happen to them?"

However, in spite of these words, his brow was always frowning.

After all, it's been a long time. It's reasonable that Yan Gang and his wife should have come back.

"I don't think it's normal. You're here first. I'll go out with brother Hong to have a look." Another Wang Jing couldn't help frowning and then spoke.

"Well, be careful." Zhang Changsheng listened to these words, hesitated slightly and nodded.

"Well." The man answered, and then with another king, he left here.······

Wang Fan drove all the way to the north.

Under the adverse speed of the spaceship, he only spent less than half an hour, then ran thousands of miles.

Wang Fan took off the ship, is going to use the mental force to carefully look around, but at this time, his eyes can't help but suddenly a coagulation, looking to the left.

In that position, two figures are galloping, running towards the distance.

Wang Fan knew these two people. It was the second of the five kings who pursued and killed king Wuteng when he robbed him.

"It's really hard to find a place to break the iron shoes. It doesn't take much effort. I just wanted to find you, but I didn't expect you to show up. "

Wang Fan looked at them, with a grim smile in his eyes and a flash of body shape. He chased them directly.

After leaving the canyon, Ningyuan and Hongqing galloped towards the distance. They didn't notice Wang Fan's mental scan at all.

However, when they were galloping, Ning yuan's face changed slightly at a certain moment, and asked Hong Qing,

"brother Hong, do you have a feeling of being watched? How do I feel like I have a pair of eyes staring at us in the dark? "

Hearing this, Hong Qing couldn't help frowning and said, "brother Ning, you also have this feeling. I thought it was my illusion."

While they were talking, their mental power had spread out crazily and explored everything around them. It's a pity, but nothing.

"It's strange. How can we get nothing? Is it an illusion? But even if it's an illusion, how can it be that both of them have an illusion? It's strange. It's so strange. "

Rather far brow tight wrinkly, the heart has already suffused with a touch of uneasiness.

Hong Qing is the same. He said hastily, "I think it's weird here. We'd better leave here as soon as possible."

With that, their bodies flashed, and they galloped to the distance again.

However, they just ran out for a few kilometers or so, their steps suddenly stopped and looked forward with shocked faces.

In front of them, I don't know when, there was a man.

This person quietly leaned against a huge tree, as if he had been waiting for a long time, and was staring at them coldly with his eyes.

"Wang, Wang Fan?" Two people look at this person, the complexion can't help but ruthlessly a change, is almost simultaneously voice.