Fang Ping'an's eyes crossed Wangdongshan and landed at the broken door.

After confirming that all the janitors of the Nine-tailed Fox Squad had been dealt with by Wangdongshan, Fang Ping'an shrugged, his face remained unchanged, and said with a smile: "What he said makes sense, then let's sit down and talk about the reason?"

Wang Dongshan put his palm on the end of the bronze short stick around his waist, and smiled and said, "My truth has been explained."

Fang Pingan paused, nodded, with a strange smile on his face, and said, "I've finished speaking? It's pretty good, it's good, but it's just that letting humans disappear such lofty... dreams and my principles are in conflict."

A slightly bright crimson crown slowly rose above Wangdong Mountain. He seemed to be walking forward slowly without any intention, and Feng Qingyun said calmly, "How do you say this?"

Miaolu had already jumped from the bed to the ground, squatting behind Fang Ping'an, still with a bruised and swollen face, but his eyes were alert, and he could feel that this young man gave it a very dangerous feeling.

Therefore, Miao Luyou became more and more vigilant and ready to unfold the world at any time.

“How to say it?”

Fang Ping'an spread his hands with a righteous smile on his face, "It's simple, my truth, some truths have to be explained, some..."

He slowly clenched his spreading hands into fists, "Yes, on the fist."

Wang Dongshan shook his head, sighed, and said with regret: "Why are there so many stupid things now? The girl at the beginning is a stupid thing, and she keeps talking about some remarks that encourage people to be kind. She deliberately resolutely when fighting with me.

And you, as a son of a king, and... so weak.

If I agree to my request, how could I bully you?

At most, it’s just to smash your crown.”

After Wang Dongshan said this, he grinned and showed his white teeth, "Okay, since you rejected my proposal, then, should you hand over the crown yourself, or should I beat it for you in person?"

Fang Ping'an grinned with a dark look, but smiled on his face and said, "It's so fierce? Shouldn't you just say you should reason? Why, after all, your reason is the same as me. I'm on the fist, your reason is on that... stick?"

Fang Ping'an put down his hands and hanged casually on both sides of his body. His body was loose and his back was hunched. From the side, he looked a little like a monkey. "Think about it, if you want to reason, I will send you to a place where it is not only reasonable, but I heard that the scenery is also good, which is especially suitable for you."

Wang Dongshan's thumb was already pressed on the bronze short stick and said curiously: "Oh, where is that?"

Fang Ping'an grinned, "Where should you go to garbage like you."

"Underland, eighteenth floor."

With the words "Eighteenth Floor" falling.

A brilliant and dazzling lightning exploded from Fang Ping'an's body, and the terrifying and surging fist seemed to fall from the sky, stirring from the small bedroom in the hotel.

A golden light shining through Meow Route's body.

The golden light symbol of the triangle floats.

Space stagnates.

The world begins to lose its color.

The world unfolds!

Fang Ping'an stepped on the ground with his feet, and the cement concrete suddenly exploded, the steel bars deformed, and raised from the ground, and the brute force improved. For a moment, his figure was rapid and rapid, his figure was blurred, and afterimages appeared.

The blue lightning was filled with lightning, and the powerful fist intention flowed in it. Fang Ping'an's fist could be vaguely seen condense a red thunder fist, tearing apart the air, like a sun breaking through the dark clouds, surging from it.

Wang Dongshan pulled out the bronze short stick from his waist with one hand and waved it forward with force.

In an instant, the two sharp short bronze sticks at the end became longer at a speed visible to the naked eye, like short sticks made of bronze, turning from sticks to spears, and a layer of strange and messy symbols appeared on the bronze spear at the same time.

Wang Dongshan was holding one hand at the end of the spear and the other hand at the middle of the spear. He seemed to stab forward without any rushingness, but in fact, a shadow of an embroidered green spear instantly stabbed Fang Ping'an's heart.

Fang Ping'an smiled slightly, turned sideways, clenched his fist with the red thunder gang, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were exposed, without any panic, and he directly used his fist to face the spear!

The moment the fist and spear collided.

clang!!!

It turned out to be a harsh sound of gold and iron fighting!

It turned out that Fang Ping'an's right fist was instantly covered with a layer of fist armor like gold cast, and six lines seemed to be magical. The arms emitting gorgeous golden light extended from the back and floated behind him.

Eight-armed Asura is angry!

Increase the power ten times!

The original arm will temporarily turn into "Shura".

boom!!!

After a brief stalemate, a terrifying explosion broke out between the two.

In the inner world, the fourth floor of the hotel was instantly blown away, and an irregular circular hole appeared.

Two streams of light rushed out of it instantly, colliding all the way, making a rumbling thunder sound.

Suddenly.

Fang Ping'an seized a gap in Wang Dongshan's gun picking, stepped on the spearhead, and at the same time, he took the opportunity to drop the gauze in his chest pocket towards the Meow Rue who was squatting in the distance.

Wang Dongshan grabbed the gun handle with one hand and frowned.

The boy in a tullie's suit is a bit outrageous.

Moreover, the power he used did not come from the Crimson King!

Wang Dongshan suddenly let go of his hand holding the gun handle, shook his head and smiled, "I didn't expect it, it was interesting, it was really surprising. He was so strong. He was even stronger than the little girl who likes to persuade people to be kind."

When he threw out the gauze, he saw Wangdongshan let go, Fang Ping'an also raised his foot, tilted his neck and made a crisp sound, "On average."

Wang Dongshan hugged his hands in front of his chest, rubbed his hands casually, one in front and one behind, and a sea-like fist surging out, like a dragon entering the sea.

It's so surging.

Wangdongshan fist was set up, and in one step he rushed fiercely towards Fang Ping'an with a rumbling sound. He blocked his left hand with his left hand, and his right fist seemed to be a shell smashing through the air, hitting Fang Ping'an's neck directly.

Fang Ping'an made progress sideways, and Shura suddenly pressed his left hand against Wangdongshan's wrist, then turned around and hit Wangdongshan's heart fiercely with his elbow.

Push the elbow!

Click.

Sinking chest cavity.

A stream of thunder rushes into Wangdongshan's body along the elbow, making a banging sound, endlessly, and a mouthful of blood seeps out of Wangdongshan's mouth.

The heavy and terrifying force hit Wang Dongshan and immediately smashed him out.

By the time he got up from the ground, his face was pale and a faint rays of rays wandered from his body. Obviously, the damage caused by this elbow and thunder galaxy was extremely serious.

Fang Ping'an looked at Wang Dongshan who fell and couldn't get up for the time being, and did not mean to hit the fallen dog. He just grinned and said, "I just like you who are stupid and useless."

…………

There were once three thousand non-returning Jia, who set out from Hengtian Pass and fought all the way to the periphery of the old ruins.

And looking at Dongshan is one of the three thousand non-returning players once!

He was once the Secretary Wu in front of the City God's Gate, secretly protecting the peace of the country.

But what happened later can be described as miserable.

As Nini said.

That person, Wangdongshan, is actually a pitiful person.
Chapter completed!