The Strongest Cultivation System

3Luo Fann didn't seem to be afraid of the group of people who came in, "What's wrong? Is Lee Ya trying to capture me?"    

    

Capture you? I'm afraid this pair doesn't want to be the Bureau Chief anymore!    

    

"No, no, no, this Night City is an illegal place! We should have caught this baldy a long time ago. Many thanks to Mr. Luo for his help!" Li Yong laughed bitterly. He was just a small bureau chief, but he couldn't make the decision. He had to report this to the higher-ups!    

    

Luo Fann still had no emotions on his face. "Since you don't want to arrest him, Captain Li, please move aside!"    

    

The Wang Consortium was not in town, but in an office building in Jiangxi City.    

    

"Mr. Luo, I will not interfere with the Wang Clan. Furthermore, it has a lot of influence in Jiangxi, so it is not so easy to provoke them. I hope that Luo Fann can think twice!" Li Yong warned.    

    

Luo Fann just nodded and got off the carriage. In his eyes, Li Yong was just a guide. He did not expect him to help him in the first place.    

    

"Stop, who is it?" A security guard stopped Luo Fann.    

    

"Get lost!" A light flashed in Luo Fann's eyes, and with a flick of his finger, the white light sent the security guard flying.    

    

Li Yong, who was not far away, saw this scene. He could not help swallowing his saliva. "Get out of here. I have to report this to my superiors!"    

    

"You, don't come over!" The security guard stood up and looked at Luo Fann in fear. He did not seem to have any strength left in his body.    

    

Luo Fann ignored the security guard and strode towards the office building.    

    

When he opened his Divine Sense, there were only four vibes in the tall office building. There was also one...    

    

"Cultivator!" Luo Fann narrowed his eyes and looked at the roof, "Interesting!"    

    

Luo Fann jumped and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the top floor of the office building!    

    

He focused his eyes and looked at the top floor of the office building. The four of them were playing mahjong together. That's right, they were playing mahjong! It was as if they hadn't seen Luo Fann come in!    

    

"Eighty thousand! Go!" A greasy fatty with a cigar in his mouth threw out a mahjong ball and shouted.    

    

"Don't move! I'm a fool! Yaya!" Another middle-aged man pushed the cards, "Flowers bloom on the bars, take the money!"    

    

Luo Fann raised his eyebrows. These guys were quite free and elegant!    

    

"What's wrong? Are they playing the last card of their lives?"    

    

The greasy fatty glanced over, "Play a round?"    

    

Luo Fann's lips curled up. He saw it. It was another old man and man. "Do you think these two guys can save your dog life?"    

    

"Shameless boasting!" The old man in the Taoist robe shouted, "How dare you talk nonsense here!"    

    

Luo Fann seemed to not want to talk anymore. He stretched out a finger and said coldly, "One sentence. Did you hit my father?"    

    

"Hahaha..." The greasy fat man laughed out loud. "That's right, that's right. That old man doesn't have eyes! " Of course you have to pay for rubbing my car! "    

    

Pay the f * ck! "    

    

Luo Fann roared angrily, and a wave of pressure spread out like ripples. The old man in the Daoist robe was shocked! Before he could react, Luo Fann had already sent the fat man flying with a punch.    

    

The blood drew an arc in the air, and cracks appeared on the wall when the fat man crashed into it.    

    

Luo Fann dodged and stepped on the fat man's stomach. He said coldly: "Who gave you the courage to hit my father!"    

    

Fatty's mouth was full of blood. He said vaguely, "Master Ku, Master Ku, save me!"    

    

"How dare you attack me in front of me!" The old man in the Daoist robe said angrily. His hands formed a palm and slapped towards Luo Fann across the sky. White palm prints shot out explosively. Strong wind followed wherever he went.    

    

"Hmph!" Luo Fann coldly harrumphed. He raised his hand and easily dispelled all the palm prints.    

    

"Hmm? You have some ability! But that is also not my match!" The old man waved his long sleeve and threw himself at Luo Fann like a black ray of light. His palm, which looked like a withered branch, turned into a claw and arrived with a powerful pressure.    

    

Luo Fann's eyes focused and his body flashed. He grabbed the old man's wrist with one hand and threw a punch with the other.    

    

"Puff!"    

    

The old man was sent flying like a dead dog. He fell to the ground and trembled.    

    

Luo Fann frowned and said, "You're not from the Jiangzhou, are you? Why are you looking for me?"    

    

"My name is Withered Leaf! I am a member of the Heavenly Devil Religion in the imperial capital. You have killed a thousand ghosts, so naturally, I will capture you and bring you back to the Heavenly Devil Religion!" Withered Leaf cackled, it was extremely terrifying.    

    

"Heavenly Devil Religion of the Capital?" Luo Fann suddenly sneered. This Thousand Ghost was naturally Mr. Qian from the Treasure Chamber of Commerce. "I knew it, but you shouldn't have attacked my father!"    

    

As soon as his voice faded, Luo Fann instantly appeared in front of Withered Leaf, leaving behind a shadow where he originally stood.    

    

"Go to hell and repent!"    

    

Luo Fann's hand was like a golden fist as it punched out. Withered Leaf's expression changed drastically. Although he used his hand to block Luo Fann's fist, he took a few steps back before stabilizing his body.    

    

"Puff!" Withered Leaf spat out another mouthful of blood. He said in a ferocious manner, "It seems like we have underestimated you. But even so, you won't have a good ending if you go against the Heavenly Devil Religion!"    

    

Withered Leaf opened both of his palms, and a mass of death Qi suddenly appeared. The man beside him had a blank look in his eyes, as if he had lost his soul, especially a corpse.    

    

"You are able to force out my blood ghost, and you can die in peace!"    

    

Luo Fann looked at the blood ghost man, and his expression became serious. This guy was stronger than the one thousand ghosts summoned last time, and his strength was almost at the intermediate Gong foundation realm. He had thought that this man was also a member of the Heavenly Devil Religion, and that he was most likely a container for this dried up leaf. It seemed like this Heavenly Devil Cult was even more evil than he had imagined!    

    

"Become the nourishment of the blood ghost!" Withered Leaf smiled hideously, and his hands formed some kind of strange seal.