Chapter: 928
Hearing what Ji Fan said, Wang Guming didn't say anything, took Ji Fan on his back and left quickly.
...
Feng Mo ran out more than 30 kilometers in one sigh, and he was relieved until he completely entered the endless woods.
Feng Mo stopped his figure and checked his injuries. After some examination, Feng Mo found that there were more than 20 fractures on his body, and his internal organs were severely injured. More seriously, his meridians were severely damaged. , Even the pubic area has cracks.
"Ji Fan, you beast, after the old man recovers, you will definitely take your dog's life with your own hands."
At this moment, Feng Mo had a hideous face. He regretted that he had other thoughts in his heart, and he did not have the first time to kill Ji Fan with Thunder.
At this moment, a woman's voice came.
"You have no chance."
This suddenly appeared, the woman's voice close to the ear, frightened the wind demon into a violent spirit, and instinctively made a defensive posture. However, an aura of terror approached instantly, and he had no resistance to resist and was struck by this aura. middle.
puff!
Feng Mo froze, his mouth spit out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes were filled with unbelievable, he looked down and saw a blood hole appeared in his heart.
"you……"
Feng Mo was unwilling, he didn't even think that he would die here.
He stared at a giant tree three meters away. Next to the giant tree, at some point, a woman appeared. The woman was covered with a veil and dressed in a white dress. Very scary.
"Who are you?"
Feng Mo exhausted his last strength and asked.
"You don't need to know, you only know that if you hurt him, you have to die."
The woman said lightly.
Feng Mo's pupils shrank, and it seemed that there was still something to be said, but he couldn't say it anymore.
Puff!
Feng Mo's huge body fell to the ground with a stunned eyes.
The woman waved her hand, and a purple flame appeared out of nowhere, instantly burning the wind demon to ashes.
After doing this, the woman looked at the direction Ji Fan was leaving and muttered:
"Ji Fan, you must have nothing to do, otherwise, I will kill the Kyoto Martial Arts Association and the Kyoto Wang Family for you..."
...
Kyoto Martial Arts Association.
At this time, Zhang Lao's office, Zhang Lao and Wang Hongqing, were waiting for information in the office.
This time, both the Kyoto Wuxie Association and the Kyoto Wang Family have spent a lot of manpower and material resources to dispatch masters of the Wuzong level. Such a movement has not happened in the Kyoto Wuxie Association for decades.
At this time, as the waiting time gets longer, although Wang Hongqing's face has no different colors, there is already anxiety in his eyes.
"It shouldn't be. The Wind Demon had already led people around Ji Fan last night, why the night has passed, there is still no news."
Wang Hongqing couldn't help but asked.
At this time, Lao Zhang also looked gloomy.
He was more anxious than Wang Hongqing, because the power to capture Ji Fan this time was almost all his direct lineages he had cultivated over the years, especially the Wind Demon, and he was also a trump card for him to gain a firm foothold in the upper ranks of the Kyoto Wushu Association. How does he count? , I feel that this action should be foolproof, after all, Ji Fan is only a Fourth Grade Martial King.
But for some reason, he is becoming more and more upset now.
Hearing Wang Hongqing's question, Zhang Lao said with a sullen face:
"You ask me, who am I going to ask? The message will naturally be passed on as soon as possible. What's the rush?"
Hearing Zhang Lao's scolding, Wang Hongqing's face was a little ugly, but he didn't say anything more.
The meeting room fell into silence again, and even the air seemed to become tense.
Not long after, suddenly, a cell phone rang, breaking the tense atmosphere.
Wang Hongqing was agitated, turned his head to look at it, it was Mr. Zhang's cell phone.
Zhang Lao took a slight breath, and then pressed the answer button. JrNovels.com
...
Feng Mo ran out more than 30 kilometers in one sigh, and he was relieved until he completely entered the endless woods.
Feng Mo stopped his figure and checked his injuries. After some examination, Feng Mo found that there were more than 20 fractures on his body, and his internal organs were severely injured. More seriously, his meridians were severely damaged. , Even the pubic area has cracks.
"Ji Fan, you beast, after the old man recovers, you will definitely take your dog's life with your own hands."
At this moment, Feng Mo had a hideous face. He regretted that he had other thoughts in his heart, and he did not have the first time to kill Ji Fan with Thunder.
At this moment, a woman's voice came.
"You have no chance."
This suddenly appeared, the woman's voice close to the ear, frightened the wind demon into a violent spirit, and instinctively made a defensive posture. However, an aura of terror approached instantly, and he had no resistance to resist and was struck by this aura. middle.
puff!
Feng Mo froze, his mouth spit out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes were filled with unbelievable, he looked down and saw a blood hole appeared in his heart.
"you……"
Feng Mo was unwilling, he didn't even think that he would die here.
He stared at a giant tree three meters away. Next to the giant tree, at some point, a woman appeared. The woman was covered with a veil and dressed in a white dress. Very scary.
"Who are you?"
Feng Mo exhausted his last strength and asked.
"You don't need to know, you only know that if you hurt him, you have to die."
The woman said lightly.
Feng Mo's pupils shrank, and it seemed that there was still something to be said, but he couldn't say it anymore.
Puff!
Feng Mo's huge body fell to the ground with a stunned eyes.
The woman waved her hand, and a purple flame appeared out of nowhere, instantly burning the wind demon to ashes.
After doing this, the woman looked at the direction Ji Fan was leaving and muttered:
"Ji Fan, you must have nothing to do, otherwise, I will kill the Kyoto Martial Arts Association and the Kyoto Wang Family for you..."
...
Kyoto Martial Arts Association.
At this time, Zhang Lao's office, Zhang Lao and Wang Hongqing, were waiting for information in the office.
This time, both the Kyoto Wuxie Association and the Kyoto Wang Family have spent a lot of manpower and material resources to dispatch masters of the Wuzong level. Such a movement has not happened in the Kyoto Wuxie Association for decades.
At this time, as the waiting time gets longer, although Wang Hongqing's face has no different colors, there is already anxiety in his eyes.
"It shouldn't be. The Wind Demon had already led people around Ji Fan last night, why the night has passed, there is still no news."
Wang Hongqing couldn't help but asked.
At this time, Lao Zhang also looked gloomy.
He was more anxious than Wang Hongqing, because the power to capture Ji Fan this time was almost all his direct lineages he had cultivated over the years, especially the Wind Demon, and he was also a trump card for him to gain a firm foothold in the upper ranks of the Kyoto Wushu Association. How does he count? , I feel that this action should be foolproof, after all, Ji Fan is only a Fourth Grade Martial King.
But for some reason, he is becoming more and more upset now.
Hearing Wang Hongqing's question, Zhang Lao said with a sullen face:
"You ask me, who am I going to ask? The message will naturally be passed on as soon as possible. What's the rush?"
Hearing Zhang Lao's scolding, Wang Hongqing's face was a little ugly, but he didn't say anything more.
The meeting room fell into silence again, and even the air seemed to become tense.
Not long after, suddenly, a cell phone rang, breaking the tense atmosphere.
Wang Hongqing was agitated, turned his head to look at it, it was Mr. Zhang's cell phone.
Zhang Lao took a slight breath, and then pressed the answer button. JrNovels.com
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