"Lord Wolf Envoy, we didn't agree," Carl and the others shook their heads desperately.
The imposing man walked behind Mu Fan, casting a cold gaze around the room. When his green eyes swept over Mu Fan's head, a hint of cruelty flickered in them.
As he appeared, silence fell all around.
"Is that so..."
Mu Fan clapped his hands and stood up, turning his head towards Ye i, "Miss i, I'll give you the lowest discount later."
Then he indifferently turned back.
Underneath the wolf skin hat, the face was scarred, with a black fierce wolf tattooed on the cheek. His burly body bore the totems of wolves!
Those green-glowing eyes didn't look human.
In his eyes, a glimr flickered, as if he found Mu Fan's face sowhat familiar, but upon closer thought, he was sure he'd never seen such a person before.
After the battle on Capital Star, Mu Fan's life force was exhausted, and his appearance had matured by at least eight years through such abnormal ans!
Plus, with a head of pure white hair, even the then-fatty and Yin Shuai took a long ti to recognize him, let alone the Wolf Envoy from Blood Teeth Team who had never seen him in person!
This wolf-skinned man had no idea... that the sole culprit of wiping out the branch team and over half of its mbers was right in front of him.
"Are you talking about ?"
Mu Fan's voice was ice-cold, and amidst the bustling bar, the flow of air swirled Mu Fan's hair, infusing his tone with a murderous intent!
Several intelligence brokers' hair stood on end; they looked at this scene in disbelief.
That was the only external contact of the main Blood Teeth Team in Sinless City—the Wolf Envoy!
A Mutant of the Sixth Tier!
Those recognizing the Wolf Envoy all stepped back over a dozen paces, hiding behind any available cover.
The large eastern district of the bar was cleared out by more than half because of one person's arrival.
From afar, Sogert had just pushed away a fawning dance girl rubbing against him when he saw the scene in the corner.
"F-u-c-k, more people are going to die. Call the cleaners, and make sure the floor is spotless today, without a trace of blood!"
"That psychopath won't leave a whole corpse when he kills; rember to clean it ticulously!"
Sogert cursed and glanced... and left.
He had no ti for such matters.
If the Wolf Envoy wanted to kill, he could kill; otherwise, how could this bar be nad "Bloody Mary"?
He had to go and inspect today's goods, heard they caught an exquisite one, might even involve so family information.
It's rare to co across a win-win situation like this.
Heh heh.
Sogert stroked his beard and walked away with a sly smile.
As for Mu Fan, he didn't care one bit.
To provoke the Wolf Envoy of Blood Teeth Team, apart from death... there seed to be no other outco.
Ha ha ha ha!
Seeing Lord Sogert in such a happy mood, several bartenders stepped aside with flattering smiles.
"Who else could it be?"
The Wolf Envoy showed a bloodthirsty expression, "Coming to Grey Forest Star, selling arms on Blood Teeth's turf, apart from death... there's no other path!"
As his words fell.
Suddenly, his face swelled up! Tusks protruded from the corners of his mouth; his whole body was covered in fur. In less than a tenth of a second, his already robust form doubled in size!
Mu Fan's pupils contracted into pinpoints instantly, his arms suddenly crossing in front of him.
Beside him, Ye i's expression drastically changed, she covered her hands in front and leapt back abruptly.
His five fingers, like blades, sliced through the air, leaving a phantom behind.
Instantly the air rippled in waves.
With a sharp screech, sparks shot out from Mu Fan's right arm, while five blood trails instantly marked his left!
The whole person seed hit by a heavy blow, flying backward five ters with a crash.
Boom!
A shadow flew horizontally, crashing heavily into another drink shelf.
The bartender had long since moved aside.
Mu Fan's body...
shattered half a wooden wall, with half of his body erging from the other side.
"No wonder you dare to co here, with a 24-level physique, indeed you can swagger around so places." With a grim smile, the wolf-transford Wolf Envoy spoke as he approached Mu Fan's indented pit.
The drooping right hand's five claws glead with a tallic chill.
A mutated bloodline, coupled with biochemical agents from the depths of the Outer Domain Galaxy, created the sole survivor among seventy thousand test subjects: him!
"24-level, no wonder."
"So high, no wonder this brat is so arrogant."
Murmurs arose nearby.
24-level, this kind of physique level, is always an existence worthy of countless people's admiration.
After these days of fighting, Mu Fan's physique level had unknowingly stabilized at level 24!
But from the Wolf Envoy's casual words...
How terrifying must his physique be?
So people's eyes were filled with fear, no wonder everyone who saw the Wolf Envoy had a deathly scared expression.
Those who knew the inside story deeply understood the terror of the Wolf Envoy; he had announced his physique once two years ago...
Power level 27!
That was enough to crush all physiques' existence.
That was the real limit of this cyborg's strength.
The werewolf, exuding a bloody scent, walked through the crowd, and as he took the next step.
Everyone felt a sudden gust of wind sweep by!
Whoosh——
The Wolf Envoy's speed broke through the visual limit!
They only saw a black shadow instantly rge into that drink shelf.
Boom!
This ti, the entire wall exploded directly.
Two figures smashed through the glass, soaring over ten ters, punching out of the bar.
Mu Fan's chest bore a diagonal claw mark, from left shoulder to right abdon, with his left hand hanging limply at his side, while his right hand was covered by a purple tal hand armor, deeply buried in the ground.
The nearly ten-ter-long trench on the concrete ground was plowed out by that hand armor.
The Wolf Envoy stood on the ground, looking at Mu Fan ten ters away, covered in fur, with a grinning face, "I was wondering why I didn't tear off your arm, turns out it was because of this thing."
No caution in his eyes, no surprise in his tone, only casual mockery.
The Wolf Envoy just walked towards Mu Fan step by step, twisting his neck, he's going to press down on the other's body later, then twist off the head.
The people inside "Bloody Mary" bar instantly chased out, howling to see this bloody scene.
A huge area with a diater of over fifty ters opened up in the empty eastern side of the bar.
"Hehe..."
A low chuckle ca from ahead.
"Hahahaha."
Mu Fan's body's tremble grew, the right hand under the Exoskeleton Hand Armor "Thunderclap" slowly propped up.
His body stood upright, looking at the approaching Wolf Envoy, with undisguised derision on his face.
"What are you laughing at? Are you going mad over your impending death?"
The Wolf Envoy's steps didn't pause the slightest; he enjoyed watching the twisted expressions of people before they died.
But the calm in this brat's eyes in front of him made him very displeased.
"Sayar..."
"Morris..."
"Poison King..."
"Night Ghost..."
Nas began to spill from Mu Fan's mouth one by one.
Each word he uttered in an unusually calm tone.
The bystanders did not comprehend.
However, they suddenly noticed that the Wolf Envoy's steps actually halted instantly!
So sharp-eyed noticed that the Wolf Envoy's eyes were turning from green to red.
"...Ice Snake"
"...Tree Man."
"...Iron Man."
"These nas..."
Mu Fan laughed sinisterly.
"Do they still sound familiar to you?"
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