I Am In Charge of Myriad Realms Bank

Volume I_Chapter 482 A foodie, a father in vain

"puff!"

When he came to the square of Wanjie Bank System, Daoist Miaowei spit out a mouthful of blood again, and then hurriedly took out a pill from the space ring.

This is made by himself!

As a powerful Taoist priest with profound Taoism, he is naturally proficient in alchemy!

He can already refine tenth grade pills!

"tread!"

Immediately, without any hesitation, he endured the injuries in his body, strode to the hall of Wanjie Bank, and said, "Master!"

"Pindao asks for help!"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Chen Fan withdrew from the [Encyclopedia], sensed the state of Master Miaowei, and couldn't help frowning, and said, "With your current strength..."

"Although it's not invincible in the Tobu domain, it shouldn't be difficult to protect yourself, right?"

With Taoist Master Miaowei's understanding of Taoism, his combat power is far superior to that of powerhouses of the same level. Even against the powerhouses of the eighth-rank spiritual realm, he can fight!

It's a close call!

In the end, he was seriously injured!

Could it be that he met a strong person at the level of the Ninth Rank Spirit Exalted Realm?

A strong man at the level of the Ninth Grade Spirit Exalted Realm attacked the Tobu domain branch of the Ten Thousand Realms Bank?

For a moment, Chen Fan had many guesses in his mind.

"The owner!"

Immediately, Taoist Master Miaowei briefly explained what happened.

It can be seen that Daoist Miaowei should be more anxious, and Chen Fan didn't ask carefully, and said directly: "First, the owner of this village can let the king of the holy artifact—Xiaoqing, help you."

"Secondly, the owner of this villa can personally help you kill Wuming!"

Hearing this, Taoist Master Miaowei said without any hesitation, "The poor Taoist chooses the first one!"

"Whoosh!"

Chen Fan then called Xiaoqing out.

"Owner!"

"What is the matter with Mr. Xiaoqing?"

Xiaoqing asked.

"Go and help Taoist Master Miaowei to solve the trouble."

Chen Fan said.

"Can Master Xiaoqing refuse?"

Xiaoqing thought of the dragon spirit vein that was confiscated by the master before, and immediately asked arrogantly.

"Are you sure you want to refuse?"

Chen Fan took out 10 dragon veins.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Xiaoqing hesitated.

Seeing this, the corner of Chen Fan's mouth twitched slightly. The best way to deal with foodies is food!

"Master, you are too bad!"

"Don't tempt me with food!"

Xiaoqing suppressed her surging appetite and spoke with difficulty.

"The guy who injured Daoist Miaowei can condense the river of sacred artifacts. I heard that a full blow is stronger than the king of sacred artifacts!"

The corners of Chen Fan's mouth curled up even more, and he continued to provoke Xiaoqing: "If you go, you may not be able to help Taoist Master Miaowei."

"Forget it!"

"Don't when the time comes, the problem is not solved, but it will hurt you!"

He knows Xiaoqing too well.

Delicious and face-saving!

as predicted!

Hearing this sentence, Xiaoqing suddenly became furious: "What?"

"Is there any trouble that my lord Xiaoqing can't solve?"

"I'm going to meet for a while!"

"Miaowei Daoist, lead the way!"

"yes!"

Hearing this, Taoist Master Miaowei immediately turned and left.

"Master, give me 10 dragon veins!"

As a foodie, Xiaoqing will never forget these 10 dragon veins.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Immediately, Taoist Master Miaowei and Xiaoqing left.

Seeing one person leaving with one sword, Chen Fan slowly retracted the smile on his mouth, returned to the lounge, and opened the perspective of Daoist Miaowei!

I want to see what's going on!

After simply listening to Taoist Master Miaowei explain what happened, he keenly grasped that this matter is not simple!

in addition……

"A saint pattern master appeared!"

"And it's still a teenager!"

Chen Fan is eager for talent, and he doesn't mind taking it under his command if possible.

Refining Master!

Wanjie Bank, not yet!

Such a talent is needed!

...

at the same time.

Wang Hai cast his eyes on Wuming, who was seriously injured and looked sluggish, and his daughter—Wang Xiaoke. Then, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he ordered, "Xiao Ke, come to Daddy's side!"

"Do not!"

"Xiao Ke don't!"

"Xiao Ke wants to play with Unnamed Brother, Xiao Ke doesn't want to be with Daddy!"

"Daddy doesn't pay attention to Xiao Ke!"

Wang Xiaoke kept shaking her head, and her cute shofar braid kept shaking, showing rejection.

Hearing this, Wang Hai's expression turned serious, and he said coldly, "Three years old is old!"

"You are as good as your mother!"

"Humph!"

As he spoke, he thrust his right hand forward suddenly, and his spiritual power instantly condensed a big hand, which was in the shape of a claw, and grabbed Wang Xiaoke: "If you don't listen to me, you will be punished!"

"Buzz!"

"what are you doing?!"

Wuming's expression sank immediately, and he just wanted to stretch out his hand to condense the holy pattern, but he had a splitting headache, and he felt like his eyebrows were about to split!

"Boom!"

After such a hesitation, Wang Xiaoke beside him was directly grabbed by the big hand!

"don't want!"

"Bad Daddy!"

"Bad dad let go of Xiao Ke!"

"Brother Wuming, save Xiaoke!"

Wang Xiaoke kept struggling, but...

But Wang Hai didn't feel sorry for him at all, instead he exerted force suddenly, and his big hand wrapped Wang Xiaoke tightly!

"what!"

Wang Xiaoke suddenly screamed.

"you……"

"You let her go!"

"Are you Xiao Ke's father?"

Seeing this, Wuming's pupils shrank, and his expression became serious immediately, and he rushed forward.

"Boom!"

However, his combat power at this time is not Wang Hai's opponent at all!

He was directly slapped by Wang Hai with a palm in the air, and flew out!

"Crack!"

"puff!"

Immediately, Wuming felt as if he had been hit hard, and there was the sound of bones shattering, and then, like a kite with a broken string, his body flew upside down.

Blood gushed out of his mouth as if he didn't want money.

"Boom!"

He fell heavily to the ground, his body rubbed against the ground, and he slid for dozens of meters!

It looks quite embarrassing!

"Humph!"

"Wu Ming, aren't you amazing?"

"Aren't you capable of killing people in a city? How come you can't even beat me, a mere fifth-rank spiritual master?"

Wang Hai sneered and asked.

But at this moment, Wang Xiaoke, who was held by his spiritually powerful hands, had already passed out.

Breathless!

Wang Hai withdrew his spiritual power, and immediately, Wang Xiaoke fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"You bastard!"

"It's useless to be a father!"

Wuming gritted his teeth and burst out with fury, as if he wanted to tear everything in front of him!

He forcibly mobilized the already weak ghost, regardless of whether his own ghost would suffer from sequelae!

Will it hurt the foundation!

He wants to kill Wang Hai!

He wants to save Xiao Ke!

Immediately, the entire ghost town trembled crazily!

"you!"

Seeing this, Wang Hai's complexion changed, and then his eyes flashed, he came directly to Wang Xiaoke's side, grabbed it in his hand, and said viciously: "Wu Ming, if you don't want her to die, stop!"

"you……"

Hearing this, Wuming froze, and the anger in his chest shot up into the sky!

Cover this world!

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, Daoist Miaowei and Xiaoqing returned to the battlefield.

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