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"Hmm? It's actually him! "2

The sudden change in events caused many Disciples of the Divine Hall s to be shocked. Soon after, hundreds of gazes immediately searched for the source of the noise, uniformly turning to Wang Meng's back, only to see that the man was also dressed in the Purple robe deacon's attire. Judging by his delicate and pretty face, it was undoubtedly Long Bufan, the person they had thought to be swallowed by the tide of rats!

However, what shocked them the most was that when Long Bufan held the spear in his hand, the tip of the spear with a sharp and cold glint was at the back of Wang Meng's head. As long as he used a little more strength, he could easily stab a bloody hole in Wang Meng's head.

"Gulp ~"

Wang Meng's throat twitched, he secretly swallowed saliva, and his body floated in mid air, stiff and motionless. At such a close distance, no matter how fast he was, he would not be able to escape, not to mention that the place the spear tip was aimed at, was his weakest and most fatal head.

"How did he do it?!"

Wang Meng was extremely shocked, and a drop of cold sweat rolled down his cheek. The previous arrogant atmosphere was instantly reduced by more than half, and the aura that was suppressing Dragon Fang using the Ancient Code also disappeared without a trace due to this sudden shock.

"Boss!"

Seeing Long Bufan who had suddenly appeared, twelve blood guards's eyes were startled, his eyes could not hide the joy in them, Wu Moying who was hidden in the shadows of the crowd also revealed himself, he was muttering a black dagger on the corner of his mouth, slowly forming a curve.

If Long Bufan had not used his temporal domain just now, he would have already locked onto Wang Meng and prepared to take the chance to attack.

As for Wu Moying, the assassin, whenever he took action, he would not hold back in the slightest and would assassinate the assassin with the fastest speed possible. With Wu Moying's current superb assassination techniques and abilities, even if Wang Meng, who was half a step into the Earth Sovereign Realm, could sense in advance that he would be able to dodge a fatal blow, it was still unavoidable for him to be injured a little.

"I'll give you ten seconds to think about it. Apologize to my companions, or you will know my methods."

Long Bufan was expressionless and his indifferent voice was filled with an extremely cold killing intent. As it enveloped everyone here, they couldn't help but shiver.

"Bastard, let go of Senior Brother Wang Meng!" Otherwise, even if you are a Purple robe deacon, we will not forgive you. "

Hearing these words, the hundred over Golden Lightning Pavilion disciples immediately became extremely angry, and angrily shouted out at the same time, and at the same time, they also pulled out their weapons, and surrounded Long Bufan.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven ?"

completely ignored the threats posed by the numerous Golden Lightning Pavilion disciples. With a cold and indifferent expression, he directly started to recite the countdown.

"As the commander of this team, I was personally appointed by Master Bai Weng. I don't believe you would do anything to me!" Wang Meng frowned deeply. With his back facing Long Bufan, he gave an extremely firm and angry snort, "If you kill me, you will receive the most severe punishment from Temple Hall!"

"Oh? Back then, in front of the Xuanwu Station, I dared to even kill Zhang Huayun. What do you think I would not dare to do here? "

The corner of Long Bufan's mouth curled into a disdainful smile, and then his gaze turned cold. The dragonbone lance in his hand trembled slightly, and the sharp tip of the spear actually cut off the hair at the back of Wang Meng's head, and pierced into his skin, directly hitting the skull. Then, with a cold expression, he said: "You still have five seconds."

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