Wang Fan knew that the supervisor was staring at him, so he did not dare to continue digging out the Black Elemental Stone, but pretended to dig it out.

He changed positions three times, and dug out more than ten meters deep in each position, but he still did not find a single black elemental stone.

The supervisor who had been staring at Wang Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

It seems that Wang Fan was just unlucky enough to dig out a piece of Black Elemental Stone. He did not have any special abilities.

Luck is something that is good once. How can you have good luck every time?

He was too lazy to pay attention to Wang Fan anymore, and instead went to other places to inspect.

Wang Fan ignored the supervisor and just dug indiscriminately.

At least for one day, he will definitely not be able to continue digging out the Black Elemental Stone.

Because after such a long period of observation, he found that many people were doing useless work and basically did not dig out any black element stones.

This makes Wang Fan a little strange. At this speed, can the black yuan stone dug out really be able to feed the large family in Mojiapu?

Of course, he just thought about these things and didn't ask any more questions.

In addition, Wang Fan also discovered that the white-faced monk who planned to snatch his Black Essence Stone was still staring at him.

Obviously, as long as he digs out the Black Essence Stone, the white-faced monk will continue to come and snatch it.

Wang Fan felt this scene and sneered in his heart.

That white-faced monk really thought he was a toy.

This is here. If it were any other place, Wang Fan would definitely teach this white-faced monk a lesson.

Although Wang Fan might not be able to defeat the white-faced monk, it was absolutely impossible for the white-faced monk to kill him.

If he were in another place, he would definitely point at the nose of the white-faced monk. If you dare to hit me, pay attention, it will blind you.

Wang Fan dug randomly again, then came to a place with black elemental stones and started digging.

One's time has passed, and even if he digs out a second piece, it shouldn't be too abrupt.

After all, he had been digging for the whole time and was not idle. Unlike other people, who dug for a while and then rested for a while.

Another hour later, Wang Fan dug out the next two black stones.

This time, the white-faced monk was faster. Almost as soon as Wang Fan picked up the Black Elemental Stone in his right hand, he had already rushed towards Wang Fan.

Not only that, before anyone could reach Wang Fan, the shovel in his hand had already rolled up streaks of light, tearing it wildly towards Wang Fan.

Violent killing intent surged in the air, instantly attracting the attention of everyone around him.

In everyone's eyes, Wang Fan is probably going to die this time and will definitely die miserably.

A mere newcomer dares to provoke an old man, a human emperor dares to provoke a human immortal, isn't this looking for death?

However, Wang Fan's reaction exceeded everyone's expectations.

The white-faced man reacted quickly, and he reacted even faster.

Almost the moment the white-faced man attacked him, he had already grabbed the black elemental stone with his left hand and threw it into the basket behind his back.

At the same time, he grabbed the shovel with his right hand and blasted it out without reservation.

The violent immortal energy surged in the air, making a hissing sound, and shovel shadows crisscrossed and wreaked havoc in the air.

Boom boom boom boom!

Amidst the violent explosions, the shovel shadows blasted out by the two people started to stir together wildly.

The wind is raging.

Wang Fan only felt an extremely heavy and powerful attack, his whole body was thrown out again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

However, when he was thrown out, his left hand had already formed a seal crazily and fired an open palm.

Open Palm is an emperor-level martial skill, and to be honest, it is no longer of much use to the current Wang Fan.

It's just better than nothing, it's much more powerful than his ordinary punch.

The white-faced monk never thought that under such circumstances, Wang Fan would still have the energy to launch a second attack.

By the time he noticed Wang Fan opening his palm, it was already too late.

The shadow of Man's palm stirred wildly, arousing violent power, and slapped the white-faced monk hard on the waist.

laugh!

A burst of blood mist exploded, and the white-faced monk felt the immortal energy in his body sway, and his whole body was blown away.

This sudden scene not only caused the white-faced monk to stir up a storm in his heart.

Even the monks around him couldn't help but be stunned.

Which low-level plane did this human emperor cultivator come from? Under the full blow of the powerful human immortal, it was not necessary to die, and he could even injure the opponent. Isn't this too unreasonable?

The most important thing is that the two of them did not fight openly and openly, but the immortal monk made a sneak attack.

In this situation, Wang Fan was able to react in time, and the opponent was really unimaginable.

They had no doubt that if the two of them were in the same situation, the white-faced monk would definitely have been killed instantly.

Come on, the reason why the white-faced monk is not dead yet is simply because his cultivation level is higher than that of Wang Fan, and the immortal energy in his body is richer than that of Wang Fan.

Wang Fan stabilized his figure, patted his messy clothes, and looked at the white-faced monk with disdain, "Bailian, what's the matter, are you planning to steal my Black Essence Stone again?"

"You're such a brave bitch. I didn't expect that even the housekeeper wouldn't take it seriously."

"Is it because Butler Yu is not here, so you have to treat his words as farts and ignore them completely?"

"If this is the case, I will have to deal with Butler Yu carefully next time I see him."

The white-faced monk stared at Wang Fan with an ugly expression.

He really wanted to rush over and kill Wang Fan regardless of whether he wanted to, but now that he was seriously injured, and Wang Fan was a little evil, he finally didn't dare to do it.

The most important thing is that the supervisor is not far away. He can mess around. If he can kill Wang Fan in a short time, he can also do it.

The supervisor won't care at all, let alone say a word of nonsense.

However, if he can't kill Wang Fan for a while and makes the matter bigger, then that won't work.

There are many monks around who are watching, and most of the mining monks are low-level monks.

If he could kill Wang Fan in one move, those monks would only be afraid and jealous.

The supervisor also had something to say, but he didn't have time to stop it.

But if he can't be killed for a while and the supervisor doesn't stop him, what will those people think? How heartbreaking it is? Who will be willing to mine in the future?

Once everyone would rather die than mine for the Mo family, the incident will become more serious.

After all, even mining monks are not that easy to find.

Didn’t you see one being transported to more than a hundred people from the lower plane?

The white-faced monk said nothing, but snorted coldly, turned around and left.

There is still a wound on his waist, which must be healed as soon as possible.

When he thought that healing would cost a lot of black essence stones, his heart couldn't help but bleed.

Damn, this is really losing your wife and losing your troops.

"Trash, this is the second and last time. If you dare to come here next time, I will never hold back. Even if it means death, I will take half of your life!"
Chapter completed!