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Chapter 687

A first-class master

After a while, he saw Wang Feng walking out, but the next second Meng Zhongtian was stunned. He felt that Wang Feng was different, and his whole person was like a god.

But then he was stunned for a moment. The aura on Wang Feng's body was just that of a first-class master.

Wang Feng, on the other hand, seemed indifferent, so he seemed to be a first-grade master, but his own strength was between the ninth-grade master.

Wang Feng himself did not expect that the three spirit fruits not only brought him to a higher level of cultivation, but because the spirit fruits contained dragon blood, the blood and essence in his body were also tempered, and now his strength is close to Ming Jin

The peak, that is, the day after tomorrow, is the Dzogchen, and you are just one step away from reaching the dark power.

Even his mental power is much stronger than before when his Dantian was not destroyed. In the past, he might have been afraid of sniper rifle bullets, etc., but now he no longer has to worry.

However, Wang Feng also knew that if an army bombarded him with cannons indiscriminately, he would be in danger.

However, he believed that with his acquired Dzogchen body-refining strength, he would be able to run rampant in Hangzhou and its surroundings, unless those old guys who had hidden themselves from the world came out.

Meng Zhongtian looked at Wang Feng as if he had returned to his original nature, with a deep fear flashing in his eyes. He knew that although his master seemed to be of first-class strength, his physical training might have reached a terrifying stage.

"Congratulations, Master Wang!"

Meng Zhongtian clasped his fists slightly and said happily.

Wang Feng also nodded. He looked at Shui Qilin gratefully. When he thought about his Dantian being repaired, he didn't expect that the reason why he seemed to be a first-class master was because he needed more spiritual energy in his body than before.

times.

The spiritual sea in his body now seems to be a bottomless pit, and Wang Feng himself has no bottom in his heart.

Wang Feng looked at Meng Zhongtian and found that Meng Zhongtian was about to break through, and then nodded.

"I'll settle the accounts first!"

As Wang Feng spoke, his figure was already more than ten meters away, without even stepping on the ground. His whole body was as light as a feather.

"Flying in the air, this is a sign of the great perfection of the day after tomorrow!"

Meng Zhongtian felt like he had seen a ghost. As a disciple of the Quanzhen sect, the mainstream of Taoism, although his strength was average, his knowledge was extraordinary. He also knew about body refining.

If a person reaches the Great Perfection of the day after tomorrow, his body will be as light as a floating cloud, and he will be able to walk in the air. When he breaks through the dark power, his own strength will reach another level.

"Master Wang is worthy of being the number one body refiner among the young generation today. This Chinese Alliance is bound to cause a storm!"

Meng Zhongtian secretly marveled that for a person to practice physical and spiritual cultivation at the same time,

He was also shocked.

Wang Feng didn't drive. He flew through the mountains and forests. He looked at his phone, then sneered and rushed towards the wealthy area in the south of the city.

The rich area in the south of the city is the territory that the prince has worked hard to manage, and it is also the place where he feels most at ease, because not only are the top elites of the Little Sword Society here, but even the security guards of the community are elite members of the Little Sword Society.

Because it is close to the outside of the city, the prince built this place to be impregnable, with 360-degree surveillance in every corner and even automatic silenced shooting firearms in some places.

Even if the Hangzhou police were deployed in full force, they would not be able to capture this place for two or three hours. Two or three hours was enough for Wang Ye and others. Even if the police stormed in, they would not know where to run.

Went.

What's more important is that the underground here is close to the river, so you can escape at any time.

"My lord, are you sure they won't come?"

Although he has signed a contract with Hongmen, Li Donglai is still very worried. He is afraid that he will go to jail and he does not want to eat prison food.

"Boss Li, are you kidding me? I have been operating here for decades, and not a single policeman has ever come in. Even if all the police in Hangzhou came, they could still keep watch for several hours."

The prince said emphatically that he did not believe that the police would arrest people here at will. Even if they arrested people, they would be in Honghua City.

"Boss, we two are together, do you want me to pick you up?"

At this time, Guan Quan whispered into the headset. He was very excited, but he was still a little worried, because the defense here was really scary, and it would be difficult for even a fly to get in.

"No need, guard their retreat, and leave the rest to me!"

Guan Quan's blood boiled when he heard his boss's words.

Could it be that the boss has already brought someone here, has he brought all the police in Hangzhou, or is there special police support? Guan Quan knows that unless the special forces intervene here, ordinary policemen will only die if they come.

Speaking of which, he was originally supposed to be in Dexing County, but he came here because he received an order, and he also knew that there was another person here who was also the boss's subordinate.

At this time, on the top floor of the wealthy area, several snipers and observers were lying quietly, staring around motionlessly.

They are all elites within Hongmen and one of the guardians here.

"Hey, what is that?"

At this time, an observer on the top floor saw an afterimage in the camera and said in surprise into the headset.

"No, it's a cultivator, he might want to break into this place!"

Another observation

His hand also discovered the afterimage, and at the same time he thought of something, ordinary people would not be so fast.

Without warning, several snipers were already prepared, holding their breath and aiming at the figure.

"Mader, if you can't catch it, you may be a master and use shock bombs!"

Without saying a word, a few people quickly changed the bullets and fired at the afterimage.

"Bang bang bang!"

Several voices sounded in succession.

"Where is the person? Is he dead?"

One of the observers said, but the next second he opened his mouth wide, and the rest of the people also opened their mouths wide.

They couldn't believe that someone dared to break into this place in broad daylight, and he was a cultivator.

At this time, the figure had arrived at the gate of the community and looked at them with a sneer.

"No, withdraw!"

One of them yelled and fell on the roof before he could stand up. The other people's eyes only blurred, then they felt a pain in the top of their head, and then everything went black.

Wang Feng looked at the snipers and observers on the top of the building and sneered again. If he had not reached the Dzogchen Perfection the day after tomorrow, he might be really in danger when he came here, but it was different now.

"Who are you? Leave now!"

At this time, the two doormen at the gate of the community looked at the young man standing at the door, and were shocked in their hearts, because the young man actually walked out of a pile of shock bombs.

"Made, I'm scared to death. It turns out that he is a first-level cultivator. I thought he was a master!"

One of the doormen looked at Wang Feng and said with a sneer, while slowly lowering his hand on his waist.

What they carry around their waists is the spirit-blocking gun. As long as they are hit by that bullet, the spiritual energy in their bodies will disappear quickly, and they will be disabled. When an old man of the eighth grade came here, he was disabled by one shot, and then

Chop it into pieces and feed it to the dog.

"Boy, what are you doing here!"

Seeing that the person who came was a first-class master, the slightly older doorman looked at Wang Feng and said coldly, and he breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was speechless to the guys on the top floor, because those guys could not even get a first-class master.

Immortal.

"kill!"

Wang Feng looked at the two doormen and found that they were actually fifth-grade masters, and they also had pistols on their waists that were specially designed to restrain spiritual energy in the body. The doormen were both fifth-grade masters, and he was very satisfied with the defense of the community, but since he

If you dare to come here during the day, then you have nothing to worry about.

"Haha, Brother Hei, did I hear correctly? He said he came here to kill people? I am laughing so hard."
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