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Chapter 55 The Price(3/3)

The old man ignored Xia Fan and said to the person below.

"yes!"

When Cao Peng and Cao Xiong heard this, he immediately ordered the soldiers who were blocking the city gate to begin to evacuate in an orderly manner.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave? You have to keep something."

Xia Fan raised his hand and raised it, and in an instant, countless weapons flew up from the hands of these soldiers, hovering densely above each other.

"Good means."

The old man on the city gate looked at the sky and pointed at his weapons together, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Just some tricks."

Xia Fan shrugged.

"go."

After the soldiers in front of the city gate retreated one after another, Xia Fan pinched his sword and waved his fingers downwards without hesitation.

In an instant.

Countless weapons fell on the old man like a storm, and in an instant, the entire city gate exploded out of smoke and dust.

"This is indeed a trick."

I don't know when.

The old man appeared in front of Xia Fan. When he said this, a short blade appeared in his hand and wiped Xia Fan's neck.

"It's you who's waiting for it."

Xia Fan seemed to have expected a playful smile.

Before the old man could react.

Xia Fan had already grasped his wrist holding the blade.

"Do you know? What I fear most when fighting with you is that you refuse to fight me."

Xia Fan stretched out his hand and pulled it, and happened to say something in the old man's ear.

The words are over.

Xia Fan's other hand had already hit the old man's chest hard, and the huge aftermath directly flattened the city gate in front of him. The stone slabs laid on the ground flew up and turned into countless pieces.

"This is just the beginning. I know that you masters are all thick-skinned and thick-skinned."

After one punch.

Xia Fan held the old man up and looked at each other.

He instantly dragged the old man's hand and appeared in the huge square inside the palace.

Bang—

The next moment.

He suddenly smashed the old man to the ground and directly smashed a huge deep pit on the ground. The deep pit began to crack everywhere around the pit, and the temples in the distance were shaking.

"I said, you are not my opponent."

When Xia Fan picked up the old man who was so messy that he was terrified of vegetables again, he couldn't help but smile.

"However, as the royal family of the Great Jin Dynasty, I cannot let you trample on the dignity of the Great Jin Dynasty."

The old man grinned, and several of his teeth fell from his mouth.

"What's more, after this, it's even more impossible for them to let you go. I haven't had much time left, so it's worth it if you're a future god."

"As long as I don't want to die, no one in this world can kill me!"

Xia Fan looked at the old man with a bright look and said.

"The heavenly beings cannot do it, and they cannot do it!"

Bang—

The words are over.

Xia Fan smashed the old man into the ground again, and at the same time he stomped the old man's sternum with one foot.

"I need to let the world know the price of provoking me, and everything will start with your court."

Xia Fan glanced at the dying old man on the ground, kicked the other person away casually, and then he slowly raised his hand.

To be precise, it's a fist.

boom--

The moment the fist falls on the ground.

The entire capital was shocked violently, and even a strong tremor was accompanied by a radius of hundreds of miles away.

The same moment.
Chapter completed!
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