Chu Xuanling couldn't help but think about it...
When she followed Zhao Fan at the entrance of the Flying Scorpion Club, she encountered fifteen guards, three of whom were at the peak of the ancestral realm.
However.
They didn't even have time to move.
The white-robed figure in front of him just shook, and then returned to the front in an instant.
The fifteen guards all fell to the ground without even having time to shout.
As for the injuries, they all left a blood line on the neck.
Such a superficial wound could not possibly pose a fatal threat to the ancestral realm.
However, they just fell!
There is only one possibility!
That was a seemingly superficial wound, but it contained extremely powerful power, directly annihilating all the vitality of the entire ancestral body!
After that.
Chu Xuanling followed Zhao Fan all the way.
Wherever you go.
The bloody sword in his hand shook lightly.
He didn’t even make a move to draw his sword and swing it!
The buildings he passed were neatly cut like tofu cubes.
Every member of the Flying Scorpion Society died without exception!
Before they fell, they had no idea what happened, what kind of attack they suffered, and who was killed.
All added up, it only takes one stick of incense.
Zhao Fan took Chu Xuanling from one end of the street to the other.
In the originally bustling streets and numerous buildings, except for Nanyang Feixie and One-Eyed's subordinates in the President's Hall, there was not a single person left alive!
Not only that.
There is not a single wronged soul under Zhao Fan's sword, they are all possessed by the Flying Scorpion Order!
"All fallen?"
Nanyang Feixie said in disbelief: "How is it possible! There is no movement at all! Moreover, do you think my magic circle and my men are just decorations?"
"Calm down."
Zhao Fan looked at Nanyang Feixie casually, "The reason why I saved you until the end is because the girl behind me wants to talk to you alone."
The words fell.
The bloody sword in his hand was just a flash in the opponent's eyes.
"Me! Meet..." The one-eyed man covered his throat and slowly fell to the ground, his eyes dim and lifeless!
As for Nan Yang Fei Scorpion, after witnessing this terrifying strength with his own eyes, his face turned pale with fright. He couldn't hold the ancestral weapon dagger in his hand firmly and dropped it to the ground.
at this time.
Boom!
Click, click, click!
Crackling!
Outside the palace door, there was a messy collapse sound, which even shook the pillars and the ground inside the palace.
"Huh? This is..."
Nanyang Feixie thought that Zhao Fan and Chu Xuanling were deceiving him. Now that his men were dispatching urgently, hope was ignited in his heart.
However, hope was extinguished in an instant...
Because those sounds were caused by the collapse of the building.
"Wow!"
Chu Xuanling's eyes were shining as he said: "As the buildings where the members of the Flying Scorpion Society were cut were slowly sliding down and collapsing one by one!"
Because the angle of Zhao Fan's cutting tends to be gentle.
So there is a time delay in collapse.
She looked at Zhao Fan with such admiration!
Nanyang Feixie squirmed with difficulty, "Your Excellency... I, I, the Feixie Club, only coveted Chu Xuanling's treasure for a while, but did not cause any substantial losses to her."
Zhao Fan had no expression on his face.
"You still have the nerve to say that?" Chu Xuanling pointed at Nanyang Feixie and said: "Two of my friends died in your hands just because they were affected. How difficult is it to have friends you can trust! Is this called no substantial loss? Also, if I hadn’t been forced to hand over the living armor last time, I would have died! It’s just good luck that I met Lord Zhao, oh no, Brother Zhao!”
Nan Yang Fei Scorpion was desperate.
He knew that there was no way to survive today.
The Fei Scorpion Club, which has been painstakingly managed, is about to be wiped out!
"Are you done?" Zhao Fan asked with a smile.
"Well! Brother Zhao, I'm done!" Chu Xuanling nodded.
Zhao Fan raised the Angry Blood Saber in his hand, pointed at Nan Yang Fei Scorpion, and said slowly: "President Fei Scorpion, I'll give you a chance to take action."
"Thank you." Nanyang Feixie tremblingly picked up the dagger on the ground. With a sharp look, he rushed towards Zhao Fan, but in the middle of the battle, he suddenly changed his angle and went straight towards Chu Xuanling.
The unsuspecting Chu Xuanling was stunned!
And Nan Yang Fei Scorpion is self-aware and cannot possibly pose any threat to that mysterious white-robed figure. Therefore, he must try his best to kill the bitch who has harmed his entire Fei Scorpion Society!
"Die!"
Nan Yang Fei Scorpion smiled crazily.
But then, a streak of blood seemed to pass in front of him, and he felt something was wrong.
Why is it so light?
Where are the hands?
What about the dagger?
Nan Yang Fei Scorpion looked back subconsciously and saw his headless body lying on the ground holding a dagger.
Blood splattered like a rainbow...
boom!
The voice sounded.
His head froze again, and then he flew back.
Chu Xuanling put down his raised foot and said, "I was scared to death. Thank you Brother Zhao for saving me!"
That's right, it was her who kicked away the head of the Nanyang Flying Scorpion that was right in front of her.
At this moment, Nan Yang Fei Scorpion still has a trace of consciousness remaining.
His head fell to the ground and bounced a few times, "Sir, can you let me know who you are..."
"You are not qualified."
Zhao Fan moved his lips and teeth slightly.
The vitality of Nan Yang Fei Scorpion has also passed to the end.
The prestigious Fei Scorpion President has fallen!
"let's go."
Zhao Fan casually flicked the Angry Blood Saber. After every drop of blood on the blade was cleaned off, he turned around.
"Master Zhao, wait a moment."
Chu Xuanling seemed to have thought of something and suddenly spoke.
"Oh?" Zhao Fan looked back at her.
Chu Xuanling ran to Nanyang Feixie's headless body, searched for a moment, and took out a token and a black jade bead.
She said excitedly: "Brother Zhao, the resources and property of the Flying Scorpion Society are basically in this black bead and have become ownerless."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Xuanling threw it towards Zhao Fan.
Zhao Fan thought for a while before coming to the foreign world. There was indeed no local currency or hard currency resources.
Now this trouble has been solved altogether.
He threw the black jade bead back to Chu Xuanling and said, "I don't like trouble, so I'll let you take it, and you can use it however you want. Just leave a part for my normal use."
"Master Zhao is grand!"
Chu Xuanling was so happy that she suddenly changed from a pauper to a rich woman!
