1048 Encirclement

1048 Encirclement and Suppression

"Shang! Fang! Bao! Sword!"

The black demon roared, his voice full of unwillingness!

"Yes, yes, old friend, thank you for remembering me."

Wang Luo stood on the sword, "I will save you, Amitabha."

After Wang Luo finished speaking, the black demon's body had disappeared.

"How did you come?"

Li Fan looked at Wang Luo in surprise.

"Stupid, go quickly, or you won't be able to leave for a while."

Wang Luo pointed to the approaching troops around him. Once they approached, Li Fan would indeed be in some trouble.

"Then I'll go first."

Li Fan picked up Shen Chen, jumped up, and followed behind Wang Luo, stepping lightly, and disappeared above the building in a blink of an eye.

The mayor sat down on the chair, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

This crisis is finally resolved.

But it is not the masters of the British mainland that are relied on, but the fighters of China. This made the mayor rejoice, but also felt a strong sense of insecurity.

"Go, check, who is that man."

The mayor ordered the secretary who was also relieved, "It's really impossible to try to let him become our nationality... and we can't keep him... Lawrence, who is that Chinese man?"

"I only know one of them."

Lawrence shrugged, "And only for a while."

"I know the other one. He is China's Shangfang Sword, the patron saint of China."

"Huaxia... why are there so many perverted characters?"

Lawrence was a little dumbfounded.

No wonder the Magic Association banned magicians from entering China. Lawrence really didn't understand before, but now he finally understands.

"It seems that this young man may be the next generation of Shangfang Sword that Huaxia is cultivating."

The Mayor of London frowned, and he ordered Lawrence.

"Use my password to ask the Magic Association to send two other holy-level Dharma gods, and bring a hundred fifth-level magicians from the Magic Association. If he is unwilling to become our nationality, he will kill this person overnight. Absolutely, He cannot be allowed to leave the UK."

Lawrence was silent for a moment.

"Why, you don't want to?"

"No, happy to oblige."

Lawrence nodded, "All for the Empire on which the sun never sets."

"Well, it's good that you understand."

The Mayor of London picked up the phone and handed it to Lawrence.

"Use my phone to call the Magic Association, hurry up."

Li Fan and Wang Luo were staying in an uninhabited house on the outskirts of London. Wang Luo was skillfully working in the kitchen, preparing two dinners and putting them on the table.

"My cooking skills are amazing, come and taste my skills."

Looking at the two plates of egg fried rice in front of him, Li Fan was a little speechless.

"You can call this amazing craftsmanship?"

"Don't you read novels and TV dramas? The hero usually conquers everything with the simplest egg fried rice!"

Wang Luo said with a smile.

"Damn, isn't that an online novel? It's pure nonsense. How delicious is fried rice with eggs? I've read too much of it!"

Li Fan curled his lips, "I had a fight with the devil, I want to have a big meal."

"Egg fried rice is rich in nutrients and is the best for energy."

Wang Luo said earnestly to Li Fan, "Don't be picky about eating, young man! And eat quickly, we will run away after eating."

"Run? What way?"

Li Fan didn't understand, "Shen Chen and I are on the plane tomorrow, so why don't you run alone if you want to escape?"

"Do you think that if you make such a fuss in London, people will let you go back safely?"

"I'll go, I saved them."

"If you can save them, you can naturally destroy them."

Wang Luo smiled and explained to Li Fan, "If it was you, would you let such a terrible enemy go back?"

"It seems impossible."

Li Fan nodded, "I understand what you mean."

"Well, don't hurry up and eat, and leave after eating."

Sitting next to Li Fan, Wang Luo picked up his chopsticks, "When they arrive in Huaxia, they will be honest."

"But Huaxia also has a group of people who want to kill me, don't they?"

Li Fan thought of the jihad plan, "It's the same for those in power. After using us, we are thrown away."

"Take over Shang Fang's sword."

While eating fried rice with eggs, Wang Luo said to Li Fan, "The god of death has already stopped on my shoulders. Next time you are in such danger, I won't be able to help you."

"I can do it on my own, I don't need your help!"

Li Fan still has this stubborn temper.

"Little friend, I had the same temper as you when I was young."

Wang Luo was not angry either, "If you don't hit the south wall, you won't look back."

"You mean you hit the south wall?"

Li Fan quickly ate the fried rice with eggs, and then asked a question.

"Then I won't tell you."

Wang Luo maintained his sense of mystery, "Bring this little girl, we should leave."

"Are they here?"

"Well, sooner than I thought."

"By the way, why didn't you leave earlier?"

Li Fan couldn't help asking.

"How can you run if you are not full?"

Wang Luo laughed, "Besides, are you going to swim back? The boat I contacted just arrived at the port and is waiting for us."

"All right."

Li Fan carried Shen Chen on his back, and tied it with a rope.

"Let's go."

"Be careful, your weakness has already been known by the british guys."

Wang Luo reminded Li Fan, then held his Shangfang sword, flicked his black coat, and walked out the door.

However, Li Fan saw that Wang Luo already had white hair on his temples. When he saw him last time, he still had black hair.

In just a few days, he has aged so much?

Wang Luo and Li Fan walked outside the small house, but the originally dark outside was suddenly lit up, illuminating the surroundings like daytime.

A group of magicians in tuxedos surrounded them, not only them, but also many people from the army.

Li Fan took a look and saw that there were four tanks, all of which were aimed at him.

And two men in white tuxedos stood there, a man and a woman, both of them were elderly people, and they seemed to be Dharma gods.

And Lawrence stood among them, pressing his foreign cap, leaning on a cane, and looking at Li Fan.

"Li Fan, I'm sorry, you can't escape."

"You really are, kill the cook when you are full."

Li Fan sneered.

"Everyone stands on different positions, and each is his own master. Please understand."

"I should ask Shen Chen to kill you first."

Li Fan sneered, "This is my understanding of you."

"Stop talking about children."

Wang Luo patted Li Fan, then looked at the people in front of him and smiled happily.

"This scene is really touching. The last time you crusade against the Creator was nothing more than that, right?"