Chapter 379

Fang huazi's face was ferocious, and he was laughing wildly. He had the pleasure of revenge.

He has a bright future, but now he has to cut off his arms for a long time.

During this period, he has been living in anger and fear. Now the relatives of the enemy are suffering from this kind of pain. Even when he is more desperate than he is, Fang huazi is very excited.

There was a twist of excitement.

"Doctor Fang huazi, your arm can grow slowly, but the other side, but never want to stand up."

Jiulian Shaozhu looks at the excited and roaring Guanghua doctor, with a faint smile on his face.

"Ha ha, yes, that's the price of provoking me!"

Fang huazi looked at Wang Xian ferociously on his face, stretched out his tongue, licked his lips, and kept laughing.

"It was my fault that I didn't kill you last time!"

Wang Xian looked at the doctor without expression and said indifferently.

"It's arrogant of a Sanyi who dares to kill the disciples of the saints."

Nine lotus young master disdains to smile, up and down looked at Wang Xian: "only 20-year-old miracle doctor, the youngest doctor in the lake, today I see it is no more than this!"

He said slightly raised his head and looked at Xiaoyu: "how wild girl? What are you doing here in a wheelchair? Do you miss me? Ha ha

"You..."

when Xiaoyu heard the words of Jiulian Shaozhu, his face showed an angry look and glared at him.

"Damn you, hurt my sister, all of you Jiulian sect are going to die!"

Wang Xian slowly let go of the wheelchair, staring at Jiulian Shaozhu and Guanghua doctor, coldly walked by.

"Oh? Let us all die? "

Hearing Wang Xian's words, the little master of nine lotus narrowed his eyes slowly and glanced at the six of them: "by you? Doctor of Jiangcheng king? Hehe, do you think we are ordinary first class forces? "

"What are they here for? Are you looking for the dead? "

"The great doctor of Jiangcheng king has a great reputation. It is said that a medic can call in three or four congenital strong men, but it is still far from the nine lotus sect and the disciples of saints. If you want revenge, you are looking for death!"

"It's too arrogant. Is Jiulian sect a Sanyi school able to compete? What's more, there are the disciples of the saints

Next to him, a group of people saw Wang Xian without any scruples.

No matter how strong the medical skills are, it is also a kind of scattered medicine, which can not be compared with the existence of the disciples of the Jiulian sect.

The little master of nine lotus doesn't care about Wang Xian. No matter how strong the doctor is, he doesn't have his own strength.

Want to cut him off, joke!

"Pa!"

Wang Xian has no expression on his face. He reaches out his hand, and the devil on the other side throws Zhan Lu into his hand.

"Today, I will let the blood flow from you Jiulian sect!"

Wang Xian didn't pay attention to the comments of the people around him, still very cold said.

"Do it yourself? The doctor of Jiangcheng king is afraid that his brain is not good. Jiulian Shaozhu is No. 5 in Tianjiao Shaojie list. He is born strong. This is not a competition of medical skills. He is really a fool. "

A young man nearby saw Wang Xian take the sword, and said with disdain.

A faint smile appeared on Wang Xian's face and glanced at the young man.

"Hehe, since you want to die, I'll kill him!"

The young master of Jiulian sect looked sarcastically at Wang Xian holding a sword in his hand. He took a sip of tea and said gently to the disciples of Jiulian sect.

"It's the young master!"

A middle-aged man nodded his head, looked at Wang Xian coldly, and grinned: "Yijie Sanyi dares to provoke me to Jiulian sect. Today, I will let you and your sister together for company."

The middle-aged said coldly.

However, as soon as his words were finished, Wang Xian's figure moved.

Although Wang Xian was seriously injured, he was still able to compete with the strong in the Dan realm.

His speed is extremely terrible, middle-aged words just finished, then feel a dark shadow appeared in front of him.

His face changed dramatically, his palm changed, and the water flowed up: "die!"

The middle-aged drank a lot and photographed directly in front of him.

"Poof!"

"Too weak!"

Just then, a voice of indifference came.

The middle-aged stare big eyes, full face incredible, some stiff turn head.

He saw that the young man turned his back to him, as if he had not made a move just now.

But he looked down at the sword slowly pulled out of his chest. His eyes were full of shock.

"Keke, you..."

middle aged people are speechless and fall on the ground without finishing their words.

The sword pulled away from the middle-aged body, but Wang Xian didn't see it, and continued to walk out toward the nine lotus young master and the doctor of Guanghua.

Step by step, not fast, but with a great terror."What?"

"What a fast speed, what a fast sword!"

"How can this be possible? The middle-aged of Jiulian sect is a strong man of half step congenital level!"

"How can the strength of Yijie Sanyi be so terrible?"

With a sword, all the people around him were stunned and looked at Wang Xian in an incredible way.

The young man who said Wang Xian was stupid just now looked stunned. His face kept changing, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.

"Well?"

Jiulian Shaozhu and Guanghua doctor were slightly stunned, and their faces suddenly became gloomy, revealing a trace of solemnity.

"If you want to die, you dare to kill the people of Jiulian sect!"

Around, a group of disciples of Jiulian sect saw the middle-aged death. Without waiting for the order of the young master of Jiulian, one of the disciples quickly surrounded him, staring at Wang Xian coldly.

"Kill him!"

Nine lotus young Lord cold said.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff!"

Nine lotus little Lord's words just fell, Wang Xian then moved up, still is the speed of terror incomparable.

The move is very simple. It cuts through the eight disciples of Jiulian sect.

This time, there was no response from anyone, all eyes wide, staring at their abdomen, body shaking.

"Good... Strong!"

"Hiss, it's a terrible strength. It's definitely a congenital strong one, absolutely..."

all the people around took a breath of cold air and looked at the scene with shock on their faces.

They were shocked by the ability to kill a half step inborn strong one in an instant, and now eight disciples of level 9 and half step congenitally Jiulian sect.

Wang Xian looked at the young master of Jiulian sect and Fang huazi: "I said that I would kill you all!"

"Touch, touch!"

The voice dropped, accompanied by the sound of seven or eight corpses of nine lotus sect disciples lying on the ground, which made the pupils of all the people around shrink.

The young master of Jiulian sect was gloomy, and his eyes were fixed on Wang Xian, biting his teeth: "well, I didn't expect that you should be a strong man of congenital level. I really didn't think of it!"

"However, even if you are a strong inborn level and dare to provoke us, you will have to pay a price!"

The young master of Jiulian sect didn't have the calmness just now. He stood up directly and slowly took up a blue glove beside him.

Fang huazi's eyes twinkled and sat there staring at Wang Xian coldly.

Wang Xian holds Zhan Lu and continues to walk towards them.

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