Yang Fan wasn't surprised at all by Wang Hongfang's determination to kill him.
After all, the two of them had gotten into an argument earlier, and he'd even spat at Wang Hongfang. Even though he hadn't spat on Wang Hongfang's face in the end, the meaning was clear.
So, Yang Fan didn't find it strange at all that Wang Hongfang wanted to kill him to vent his anger.
However, what he hadn't expected was that Wang Hongfang was already injured to such an extent that he couldn't even walk steadily. Instead of thinking about how to recover as soon as possible, Wang Hongfang actually had the leisure to kill someone.
Was his brain rusty?
Did he really think that Yang Fan was a soft persimmon that could be bullied so easily?
Looks like the lesson I gave Wang Hongfang before wasn't deep enough. He'd actually forgotten it so quickly!
How could this be?
Yang Fan sat firmly on the armchair, and he didn't have any intention of giving up his seat. It was even to the extent that he'd put away any thoughts of fleeing for his life.
If they were talking about soft persimmons, then Wang Hongfang was the softest one right now.
His King Realm aura was gradually fading away, and his cultivation had already fallen to the Half-step King Realm. Moreover, he didn't even have the strength to walk.
Yang Fan wasn't afraid of such a Wang Hongfang!
"Old Mister seems to be very confident?" Yang Fan looked indifferently at Wang Hongfang, and there wasn't the slightest intention of retreat in his eyes. He asked softly, "Is it because of that monkey outside the city?"
Yang Fan had heard the exclamations outside the city just now. Qu Hongde had said that the monkey wasn't a demon beast but a variant human.
Fu Zhengqing and Zhu Huanan seemed to be extremely fearful of this variant human as well. After they found out about the monkey's identity, they actually questioned Wang Hongfang like idiots.
Both sides had already made their weapons clear and were fighting to the death, so something that could make Fu Zhengqing and Zhu Huanan, these two big shots, lose their composure was definitely not a small matter.
It seemed to be much more serious than Wang Hongfang colluding with a real demon beast!
Yang Fan looked at Wang Hongfang with slight admiration.
To be able to do such a thing as a bad person, this old man could be considered to be very awesome.
He just didn't know what this Mutant was. Why would Fu Zhengqing and the other big shots be so nervous?
Wang Hongfang curled his lips, "To kill you, does I need to rely on that little monkey? You really think of yourself as a dish! "
Wang Hongfang seemed to have seen through all the details of Yang Fan. Even if Yang Fan had broken his throat in a head-on confrontation, he was still full of confidence that he could kill Yang Fan in one blow.
"You're just a lucky kid. Even if you have defensive or offensive runes, how many times can you use them?"
"The laughable thing is that I actually thought you were a King Realm expert earlier, and he was even shocked. I've really been bewitched by a little brat like you! "
Wang Hongfang approached Yang Fan step by step. The expression on his face was fierce and ferocious. The aura on his body was slowly condensing into a solid form.
"Now, without the two Kings outside the city to rely on, and the surrounding space has been completely sealed by I. Let's see how you can escape!" Wang Hongfang smiled sinisterly like an old pervert, wanting to break Yang Fan's will bit by bit.
"No matter how many talismans you have, there will come a time when you run out. Today, you can't escape. I will kill you!"
Yang Fan shrugged helplessly.
This old man had steeled his heart to fight with him.
What could he do? Since someone wanted to be tortured and wouldn't be happy if he didn't torture him, he could only fulfill this perverted request of Wang Hongfang.
"You used the Immobilization Technique on the Sixth Grade Martial King (Heavily Injured) Wang Hongfang. Immobilization successful. Sixth Grade Martial King (Heavily Injured) Wang Hongfang is immobilized for one second. Mental Power + 1, Willpower + 1, Skill Proficiency + 2. "
"You used Divine Soul Intimidation on the Sixth Grade Martial King (Heavily Injured) Wang Hongfang. Divine Soul Intimidation successful. Sixth Grade Martial King (Heavily Injured) Wang Hongfang is immobilized for one second. Mental Power + 1, Willpower + 1. "
"You used Throat Strangulation on the Sixth Grade Martial King (Heavily Injured) Wang Hongfang. Thirty percent chance to kill. Throat Strangulation successful. Sixth Grade Martial King (Heavily Injured) Wang Hongfang's throat is crushed. Mental Power + 1, Willpower + 1, Skill Proficiency + 2. "
"… …"
The corner of Yang Fan's mouth slightly hooked. He was extremely happy.
Wang Hongfang's cultivation had fallen below King Level. Whether it was his mental power or the strength of his Divine Soul, they had all fallen to the lowest point. When Yang Fan used the Immobilization Technique and Divine Soul Intimidation on him, it was simply too easy.
It must be accurate, it must be accurate!
As long as Yang Fan's mental power reserve wasn't empty, he could use the two control techniques one after another. Wang Hongfang would be immobilized until he started to doubt his life.
A phoenix without feathers was inferior to a chicken.
Wang Hongfang was seriously injured, his cultivation had fallen, and his Qi, Blood, and Mental Power were both depleted. His current state was even worse than a normal Peak Master. His situation was only a little better than Wang Zhihe's.
With his current strength, he actually wanted to kill Yang Fan. It was simply a fool's dream.
Wang Zhihe stood to the side in a daze with the child in his arms. He looked at the old ancestor, who had just boasted about killing Yang Fan, standing there like an idiot and letting Yang Fan tear his throat apart again. Blood flowed out, and his expression was one of utter stupefaction.
Now, not to mention wanting to help their Old Ancestor, he didn't even have the courage to raise his head and look at Yang Fan.
It was too f * cking scary!
The Old Ancestor was about to be killed by Yang Fan. He didn't even give people any time to react. Didn't he see that their Old Ancestor was about to be killed by Yang Fan?
If he stood up at this time, he would simply be courting death.
On the top of the wall more than ten meters away.
Zhu Huanan, who had just flashed over from the rooftop of the city gate, was also dumbfounded.
"Are my eyes playing tricks on me or something? Why do I seem to see Yang Fan beating Wang Hongfang? "
Zhu Huanan rubbed his eyes hard to make sure that he didn't see wrongly. Then, he fiercely said, "F * ck!" After that, he also flew to Yang Fan's side.
Seeing that Yang Fan didn't have a second move to use other than scratching people, he couldn't help but interrupt and say, "Leave it to me. According to your way of fighting, even if you empty his throat, you won't be able to kill him!"
Zhu Huanan had already seen that Yang Fan's seemingly scratching people's throats like an eagle claw should be some kind of special killing move that could trigger the Sure-Kill Law. Moreover, it could only attack the throat.
Although Wang Hongfang's cultivation had already fallen to the Martial Adept realm, his physical body's defense was still at the level of a level six Martial King. If one were to only attack his throat, it would be impossible to kill him.
Yang Fan dodged to the side and curiously looked at Zhu Huanan.
Zhu Huanan's current cultivation was only at the half-step King Realm. Although his strength was a bit higher than Yang Fan's, according to common sense, it seemed that he shouldn't be able to break through the physical defense of a Martial King.
"Watch carefully. Today, I'll teach you a sure-kill technique that's specially designed to deal with king tiers. It's definitely more effective than the one you were blindly displaying just now!"
Before Zhu Huanan attacked, he first greeted Yang Fan. Then, he secretly took out a purple seed in a jade box from his bosom. Without saying anything, he opened Wang Hongfang's mouth and stuffed it in.
"This is a very special plant spore." Zhu Huanan proudly looked at Yang Fan and enthusiastically explained to him, "It has a very nice name, called Parasitic Purple Spore. Have you heard of it?"
Yang Fan shook his head.
However, he saw that the frozen Wang Hongfang's eyes were filled with panic and fear. Although he couldn't blink, his pupils had shrunk to the size of a needle from fear.
There was no need to ask. Wang Hongfang should know the origin of this spore and was very afraid of it.
"It's normal that you don't know. In fact, I only heard that there was a seed of this kind of plant thirty years ago. In order to find it, I've spent all the money I've saved in West Chu City."
"I've always hoped that one day, I could personally stuff this Parasitic Purple Spore into Wang Hongfang's stomach. I never thought that it would happen so easily today!"
"Hahaha, this is simply like a dream! Wang Hongfang, I'm afraid that even you didn't think that this day would come, right? This is a surprise that I, Zhu Huanan, have carefully prepared for you for thirty years. How about it, are you happy? "
Zhu Huanan looked down at Wang Hongfang. When he saw Wang Hongfang's face turn white and his eyes filled with fear, he knew that he had succeeded!
"You must have heard of the Parasitic Purple Spore before, right?"
"You must have heard of it. If my memory isn't wrong, when you stole the Chen Family's foundation, you used this Parasitic Purple Spore to exhaust your father in law and all the elders of the Chen Family, right?!"
"It's precisely because you consumed those blood red spores that you obtained from the Chen Clan's elders that your cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds and stepped into the King Realm, right?!"
"You probably didn't even dream that there would be a day where you could personally experience the feeling of having your blood and spiritual energy sucked dry by this Parasitic Purple Spore and produce a Blood Spore Fruit refined by your spiritual energy cultivation, right?!"
"How about it, are you surprised? Isn't it exciting? Do you feel something in your stomach now? Do you feel a brand new life stirring within it? "
Zhu Huanan was laughing. He was laughing very happily, and he was laughing very crazily. In the end, even his eyes were flowing out.
He had waited for thirty years. He had hoped for thirty years. Now, he had finally done it!
His greatest enemy was right in front of him. Moreover, in a few minutes, this enemy would turn into a huge spore plant. With his blood and meridians as the root and his blood and spiritual energy as the nourishment, it would take root, germinate, bear fruit, and wither in an extremely short period of time!
It would be like a flash in the pan. After experiencing an extremely short period of brilliance, it would completely wither away!
This was the gift that Zhu Huanan had prepared for Wang Hongfang. It was a killing move that was specially designed to deal with Wang Hongfang, a level six Martial King!
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