I Am In Charge of Myriad Realms Bank

"puff!"

Ying laughed and was about to say something when a short sword suddenly pierced his heart: "Uh...uh...uh...how could it be...I..."

"I'm the second-rank Immortal King!"

"It turned out to be... turned out to be..."

"Shut up you!"

Chen Fan pulled out his broken sword and gave Yingyi a few more swords to kill him completely. At the same time, he said, "The magic sword is easy to activate, but my condition is really bad."

"It will take some time for you to be killed by the magic sword, which is why I am willing to listen to your beep."

"understand?"

"idiot!"

"No wonder the seventh master ran away, and you are still here! Simple-minded guy."

"puff!"

Hearing this, Ying Yi, who had already died, spewed out another mouthful of blood, shaking violently a few times.

"puff!"

Chen Fan tugged at the injury, and once again a mouthful of blood spurted out, then wiped his mouth as if nothing had happened, and looked at King Yong who was still unfinished.

"!!"

Suddenly being stared at by Chen Fan's murderous eyes, combined with the momentum of killing the commander-in-chief and others just now, King Yong suddenly trembled.

Then he pulled out his long sword, stared at Chen Fan, and said, "You...don't come here!"

Although he is a third-rank Immortal King, such strength does not give him any confidence!

"It seems that you persisted for less time than me."

Chen Fan said lightly, and leaned over step by step.

The oiran next to King Yong was so frightened that he hurriedly hugged his clothes and hid aside, trembling all over, for fear of affecting himself.

"Uh...I..."

King Yong froze for a moment.

Obviously did not expect that Chen Fan was still thinking about this matter, he opened his mouth, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

"Can we talk?"

He swallowed and asked nervously.

"What do you think?"

Chen Fan asked.

"I…"

King Yong shook his hands and said, "I can promise you any request, you..."

"Buzz!"

Chen Fan was too lazy to say anything to him, and stabbed with a sword.

"you…"

Upon seeing this, King Yong's eyes narrowed suddenly, and a stern chill shrouded in an instant, the wretchedness, timidity and fear just now disappeared, replaced by wisdom, forbearance and calm: "Since you don't eat toast, then I will let you eat fine wine!"

"Xiaohua, do it!"

"Whoosh!"

The oiran who was hiding just now, did not know when he had come to Chen Fan's side, and moved instantly at this moment.

She was like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, biting straight to the vital part of Chen Fan!

Obviously, this oiran who accompanied King Yong all the way in acting was not a simple thing, but a top assassin who surrendered to King Yong!

The strength has reached the peak level of the second-rank Immortal King, and she has a unique ability to hide her breath. It is difficult for people to perceive her true strength!

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, King Yong also moved.

He directly used the long sword in his hand as a hidden weapon, and threw it at Chen Fan, then gave a low shout, and punched out: "Fist of the Immortal Emperor!"

Chen Fan didn't seem to see it. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at the broken sword in his hand. Xiaoqing's spiritual sense was still there, but it was extremely weak and could collapse at any time.

"Xiaoqing, you are suffering."

Chen Fan said lightly.

"Master, Xiaoqing is not bitter."

Xiaoqing's weak voice sounded.

"It's time to end!"

Chen Fan nodded, then raised his head and looked at King Yong who was close at hand, and said.

"go to hell!"

King Yong showed a ferocious look, and punched Chen Fan's heart with a punch.

"Bang!"

"puff!"

The next moment, two familiar voices sounded.

Then…

"This…"

"we…"

King Yong and Xiaohua widened their eyes.

The scene in front of them has completely changed. Their fierce offensive should have fallen on Chen Fan, but it ended up on each other!

"It's... an illusion again! You..."

King Yong watched the short blade in Xiao Hua's hand pierce his heart. He sensed the flow of vitality from his body. He couldn't help but look full of fear and fear, and said, "You... can you change your move..."

"The owner of this village is exhausted."

Chen Fan came to King Yong, and while searching for the resources on his body, he said, "Doing this with you will only aggravate my injury."

"so…"

"The best way is to let your own dog bite the dog."

"I didn't expect you to be so cooperative."

"I…"

King Yong spurted out a mouthful of blood, which happened to be sprayed on Xiao Hua's face.

"Why... Soul power can't be used here, how did you hallucinate us?"

Xiaohua couldn't help but ask.

"Who told you that other people must use soul power to induce hallucinations?"

After Chen Fan searched the body of King Yong, he directly cut off his finger with the Qiankun ring, and then took the Qiankun ring.

"what…"

King Yong screamed and fell to the ground, twitching wildly.

"Don't touch me."

Seeing Chen Fan walking towards her, Xiaohua hurriedly tried her best to take out all the resources on her body, took out the Qiankun Ring by the way, and said, "These are all my resources."

"You can kill me, but don't touch me."

"I beg you."

"I belong to King Yong alone. If other men touch me, I will be disgusted to death."

Chen Fan: "…"

You and him are dying, and there are so many things to do!

Then…

When he took over the resource, his hand trembled accidentally and touched Xiao Hua's hand.

"you…"

"I…"

"Uh…"

Xiaohua was suddenly so disgusted that she even chopped off her own hand. As a result, she couldn't stop her disgust, and was abruptly killed by disgust!

"I…"

Chen Fan's mouth twitched.

I thought you were joking, but I didn't expect you to be serious.

The point is, I didn't mean to touch you either.

I'm so injured that I can't stand still, and it's normal for my hands to tremble a little bit?

"you…"

Upon seeing this, King Yong shuddered, looking at Chen Fan as if he saw a devil, and shouted in fright, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me, okay?"

"This... it really doesn't work."

Chen Fan said lightly.

"Please, ooh... I lost my mother since I was a child, and I lacked maternal love since I was a child. My father ignored me and beat and kicked me from time to time. My life has been difficult since I was a child, and I don't want to be like this! "

"You have pity on me."

"As long as you let me go, I can be your dog!"

"I'm willing to do anything, I can be your inner responder!"

King Yong can be said to have tried his best.

"Internal response?"

"That's a good excuse."

Chen Fan said, "But..."

"I still want to kill you."

"I do not…"

King Yong's expression changed, and he retreated frantically.

"puff!"

The next moment, a piece of blood poured into the air...