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Chapter 118 Just by your words, I promise you a prosperous life

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    I said, old man, you are blocking my view.

    The voice is very soft.

    However, at this moment, it seemed particularly harsh in the entire silent hall.

    At this moment, everyone¡¯s eyes couldn¡¯t help but focus on Jiang Fan behind Song Zhentian.

    The voice was naturally from Jiang Fan.

    He was about to conquer the three major forces, but this old man rushed in inexplicably and wanted to accept Qin Mengyao as a maid. He was extremely overbearing, which made Jiang Fan a little unhappy.

    Qin Mengyao had met him once and was considered a friend, but Song Zhentian wanted to occupy Qin Mengyao in front of him. Doesn't this mean he doesn't take Lingtian Sword God in his eyes?

    more importantly.

    Jiang Fan¡¯s eyes fell on Song Zhentian¡¯s fingers.

    There, wearing a dark ring.

    The ring looked very simple, with complex runes engraved on it. Those who didn't know it thought it was just an ordinary ring, but with Jiang Fan's eyes, he could tell at a glance that this was not an ordinary ring at all, but a space ring.  Magic weapon - storage ring!

    The storage ring is a must-have magic weapon for monks. It is divided into primary storage ring, intermediate storage ring, advanced storage ring, and top-grade storage ring.

    ??The space of primary storage ring is generally relatively small, less than thirty square meters, while the intermediate storage ring can have hundreds of square meters of space, enough to accommodate a large number of items.

    With Jiang Fan¡¯s eyes, how could he not see that the storage ring in the opponent¡¯s hand was just a primary storage ring?

    ¡°If we were in the world of immortality, this kind of storage ring would probably be no different from the garbage on the roadside in Jiang Fan¡¯s eyes. However, this is the earth!

    Not to mention the storage ring. To this day, he hasn't even seen one of the spirit grass.

    A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but think about it secretly. It seemed that there should be a lot of immortal cultivation inheritance on earth, but he didn't know what level it had reached at its peak.

    "Is this guy looking for death?"

    "Could it be that he thought he could compete with Old Demon Song?"

    ¡°I don¡¯t know whether to live or die!¡±

    Chen Fengxiao and the others sneered inwardly.

    With the tyranny of Old Demon Song, he will never let Jiang Fan go.

    Sure enough, Song Zhentian turned around, looked at Jiang Fan with surprise, and pointed at himself:

    "Are you talking to me?"

    "What, is there anyone else on the stage besides you and me?" Jiang Fan's face was speechless.

    This made Song Zhentian feel that his ears were wrong for a while.

    "You, you are not afraid of me?"

    He couldn¡¯t believe it.

    He is the ancestor of the Song family, known as Old Demon Song, and is one of the most fierce people in your province.

    In your province, he is a famous presence in both the martial arts world and the secular world.

    Jiang Fan showed up at the martial arts gathering. He didn't believe that Jiang Fan had never heard of his name.

    I¡¯ve heard his name, but I¡¯m not afraid of him.

    ¡°I have to say that he somewhat admires Jiang Fan¡¯s courage.

    Jiang Fan asked back:

    "Why should I be afraid of you?"

    As soon as these words came out.

    Song Zhentian was so angry that he laughed instead.

    "Hahahaha, okay, very good, how many years have passed, no one in your province, not even in the three provinces of Jiangbei, in the huge martial arts world, or in the secular world, has ever dared to talk to me like this!"

    "Boy, you are the first."

    "It will also be the last one."

    "Congratulations, you succeeded in irritating me!"

    As he spoke, his body shook, and a large amount of black energy suddenly burst out. The black energy lingered like a substance, sweeping around like a hurricane.

    His eyes turned blood red in an instant.

    The body is surrounded by black energy.

    At this time, Song Zhentian was like a peerless demon who wanted to kill millions of people and wreak havoc on the world.

    Then, he suddenly punched out.

    With a "buzz" sound, the black energy all over the sky suddenly gathered in front of his fist, forming a black fist shadow that penetrated the sky and the earth, and shot out like lightning.

    With just a "bang" sound, the wall hundreds of meters away was directly penetrated by the shadow of the fist, and a large hole was made. The gravel flew everywhere, revealing the parking lot outside.

    With one punch, a big hole was made in the wall from a hundred meters away.

    What he plays is no longer strongAngry.

    But the real "Gang Qi".

    Chen Fengxiao and the other three looked at the big hole and swallowed subconsciously, with dull expressions on their faces.

    As for the ordinary wealthy people, as well as Su Jingwen and others who had no contact with the martial arts world, their eyes almost popped out.

    Coming from the sky.

    A punch can punch through a wall from a hundred meters away.

    Their three views have been directly subverted.

    Shen Rong and others were even more fascinated.

    "This is the true innate immortal!"

    Condensing Qi into Gang.

    ?? Innate signs.

    ????????????????????????????????????? If they only suspected that Jiang Fan had entered the realm of innateness due to Jiang Fan¡¯s shield before, then now that Song Zhentian¡¯s punch punched through the wall from a hundred meters away, they were sure that the other party was a genuine innate being.

    Xian Tianren has completely transcended the mortal body, and is different from ordinary warriors in both physical and soul power.

    Now Song Zhentian has become a genius.

    Is there anyone in this world who can be Song Zhentian¡¯s opponent?

    And Jiang Fan

    Is it possible to survive after offending such a terrifying and powerful man?

    "Jiang Fan is definitely no match for Song Zhentian. Although he is strong, he has not used the means to condense Qi into a gang!"

    "That's right, so to speak, Jiang Fan is dead now."

    Chen Fengxiao and the three of them started talking in low voices.

    And this time.

    Qiu Yuchen and Guo Xueqing¡¯s family were full of joy.

    They originally thought that they were dead and would all live under Jiang Fan's shadow, but they didn't expect that Song Zhentian would suddenly appear in the middle of the road. However, Jiang Fan also offended Song Zhentian. With Song Zhentian's temper, he would not break Jiang Fan to pieces.  It¡¯s strange to see a corpse in thousands of pieces.

    Qin Mengyao's face became anxious, and she quickly shouted: "Senior, I am willing to be your maid, and please let my friend go!"

    Having seen Song Zhentian¡¯s methods, Qin Mengyao knew that she had no chance to resist.

    In this case, it is better to beg for mercy and let Song Zhentian spare Jiang Fan's life.

    After all, it¡¯s a classmate.

    Now there is only so much she can do.

    Jiang Fan glanced at Qin Mengyao in surprise, as if he didn't expect that the other party would actually plead for him.

    "With just these words of yours, I promise you a prosperous life!"

    Jiang Fan spoke calmly, as if he was talking about the most ordinary thing.

    However, that plain tone was filled with a surge of domineering power.

    Now, how could Song Zhentian still hold back?

    He originally thought that his punch was enough to frighten Jiang Fan, but he did not expect that the other party's expression was calm, as if he had not seen the power of his punch at all. This surprised him and made him furious at the same time.  Majesty was challenged.

    He has always been headstrong and surly, and anyone who offends him will not end well.

    "Boy, you really pissed me off. I want you to be smashed to pieces!"

    As he spoke, he punched out his fist directly, and a large amount of Gang Qi emerged from his body, wrapping his fist and forming a huge black iron fist, which slammed into Jiang Fan like a mountain.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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