Chapter: 709
Seeing Ji Fan surrounded by the four guardians, Wang Guchen, who was lying on the ground in the distance, finally got up. He looked at Ji Fan's eyes, full of spite and grinning.
"Ji Fan, now you know, the untouchables are untouchables, no matter how strong you are, you will never be able to fight with me, fight back and forth, I am still the winner, but you are going to die. Hahaha..."
Wang Guchen laughed wantonly.
At this time, the two of Wang Xiaoyan and Wang Xiaoyan, who were under control, could not move, but they were anxious to death in their eyes, especially Wang Xiaoyan. Seeing Ji Fan, who was covered in blood and crumbling, she couldn't stop her tears. Flow down.
After Wang Guchen laughed, he shouted at He Zhang:
"Master, leave him a dead end. He took away something belonging to our Wang family in Kyoto, and I will find it back."
He Zhang nodded, and then said coldly:
"Ji Fan, now, you can regret it, do you know the consequences of provoking the Kyoto Wushu Association?"
Ji Fan held the bronze spear in one hand, supporting his broken body. His face was full of disdain.
"Fuck you, what shit authority. You Kyoto Wushu Association, all of you are polite and self-proclaimed to represent authority. To put it bluntly, you are just a bunch of fame and fortune. You think you can do whatever you want with one hand, and you can suppress everything. People, but I don’t include Ji Fan. Today, Ji Fan will not die. In the future, I will crush the Kyoto Wushu Association.”
In Ji Fan's words, every word was firm, sonorous, and there was no fear at all, nor was it like a dead end person.
At this time, everyone around heard Ji Fan's words, and their reactions were mixed.
As the best among the younger generation, Long Qianao had a sneer, obviously waiting to see how Ji Fan died.
However, Leng Feng and Shi Ai, who had never spoken, were different.
Shi Ai showed an interested look.
"Brother Leng Feng, look, I said, he is different from others. I saw it when I was in the Lingquan Temple. Now it seems that I really didn't make a mistake."
Leng Feng next to him nodded indifferently.
...
"Okay, don't fucking want to be a bitch and have to set up a torii. I, Ji Fan, fight one battle, and fight a group of battles. Come on, let me go and let me see if the authority of the Kyoto Wushu Association can be be broken."
Ji Fan slowly raised the spear in his hand and pointed at the four guardians.
Although his figure is a bit miserable, his fighting spirit soaring to the sky is eye-catching.
Facing the four guardians of the Kyoto Wuxie Association, how many people dared to take the lead in shining their swords.
Facing Ji Fan's provocation, the four guardians moved.
They all stretched out their hands together, and the four terrifying inner strengths burst out, intertwined in mid-air, forming a huge palm phantom, pressing down towards Ji Fan.
In the face of the four people's joint suppression, Ji Fan was not afraid, and raised his gun to fight.
However, the power of the four people teamed up was too strong, even if it was just Yu Wei, it was not something that Ji Fan could bear in this state.
Although Ji Fan raised the bronze spear, he didn't even have the chance to make a move, so he was directly knocked into the air.
Ji Fan was unwilling. He didn't want to just admit defeat. He struggled to get up, but one of the four guardians suddenly made a cold voice.
"Kneel down."
In an instant, the phantom of the palm above the head sent a terrifying force of suppression and pressed towards the top of Ji Fan's head.
Squeak!
Ji Fan's leg bones made a tight sound, almost breaking. They were using force to force Ji Fan to kneel down to reflect the majesty of the Kyoto Wushu Association.
Ji Fan was kneeling. He was holding a bronze spear and his body straightened.
At this time, he already had no resistance at all, and all he had was a piece of faith.
He didn't want to kneel, even if he died, he wouldn't kneel down.
boom!
His legs were directly pressed into the earth by the terrifying pressure, and half of his body was buried in the earth.
At this moment, a voice came.
"enough!" JrNovels.com
"Ji Fan, now you know, the untouchables are untouchables, no matter how strong you are, you will never be able to fight with me, fight back and forth, I am still the winner, but you are going to die. Hahaha..."
Wang Guchen laughed wantonly.
At this time, the two of Wang Xiaoyan and Wang Xiaoyan, who were under control, could not move, but they were anxious to death in their eyes, especially Wang Xiaoyan. Seeing Ji Fan, who was covered in blood and crumbling, she couldn't stop her tears. Flow down.
After Wang Guchen laughed, he shouted at He Zhang:
"Master, leave him a dead end. He took away something belonging to our Wang family in Kyoto, and I will find it back."
He Zhang nodded, and then said coldly:
"Ji Fan, now, you can regret it, do you know the consequences of provoking the Kyoto Wushu Association?"
Ji Fan held the bronze spear in one hand, supporting his broken body. His face was full of disdain.
"Fuck you, what shit authority. You Kyoto Wushu Association, all of you are polite and self-proclaimed to represent authority. To put it bluntly, you are just a bunch of fame and fortune. You think you can do whatever you want with one hand, and you can suppress everything. People, but I don’t include Ji Fan. Today, Ji Fan will not die. In the future, I will crush the Kyoto Wushu Association.”
In Ji Fan's words, every word was firm, sonorous, and there was no fear at all, nor was it like a dead end person.
At this time, everyone around heard Ji Fan's words, and their reactions were mixed.
As the best among the younger generation, Long Qianao had a sneer, obviously waiting to see how Ji Fan died.
However, Leng Feng and Shi Ai, who had never spoken, were different.
Shi Ai showed an interested look.
"Brother Leng Feng, look, I said, he is different from others. I saw it when I was in the Lingquan Temple. Now it seems that I really didn't make a mistake."
Leng Feng next to him nodded indifferently.
...
"Okay, don't fucking want to be a bitch and have to set up a torii. I, Ji Fan, fight one battle, and fight a group of battles. Come on, let me go and let me see if the authority of the Kyoto Wushu Association can be be broken."
Ji Fan slowly raised the spear in his hand and pointed at the four guardians.
Although his figure is a bit miserable, his fighting spirit soaring to the sky is eye-catching.
Facing the four guardians of the Kyoto Wuxie Association, how many people dared to take the lead in shining their swords.
Facing Ji Fan's provocation, the four guardians moved.
They all stretched out their hands together, and the four terrifying inner strengths burst out, intertwined in mid-air, forming a huge palm phantom, pressing down towards Ji Fan.
In the face of the four people's joint suppression, Ji Fan was not afraid, and raised his gun to fight.
However, the power of the four people teamed up was too strong, even if it was just Yu Wei, it was not something that Ji Fan could bear in this state.
Although Ji Fan raised the bronze spear, he didn't even have the chance to make a move, so he was directly knocked into the air.
Ji Fan was unwilling. He didn't want to just admit defeat. He struggled to get up, but one of the four guardians suddenly made a cold voice.
"Kneel down."
In an instant, the phantom of the palm above the head sent a terrifying force of suppression and pressed towards the top of Ji Fan's head.
Squeak!
Ji Fan's leg bones made a tight sound, almost breaking. They were using force to force Ji Fan to kneel down to reflect the majesty of the Kyoto Wushu Association.
Ji Fan was kneeling. He was holding a bronze spear and his body straightened.
At this time, he already had no resistance at all, and all he had was a piece of faith.
He didn't want to kneel, even if he died, he wouldn't kneel down.
boom!
His legs were directly pressed into the earth by the terrifying pressure, and half of his body was buried in the earth.
At this moment, a voice came.
"enough!" JrNovels.com
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