Tianzhao courtyard, Fengting street.

There are a row of rooms. These rooms are for the fairies in Tianzhao courtyard.

At the moment, outside a room, surrounded by many Banxian.

These people are looking inside the house and chattering.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Suchen arrived.

After watching Banxian and seeing Zhang Fan behind Su Chen, he quickly gave way like a reflex.

When Zhang Haoran entered the house, he saw several people around Jin BaoFan, pointing out what to say. Sometimes he raised his hand and slapped Jin BaoFan in the face.

"Pop."

A Banxian slaps Jin BaoFan in the face.

"Fatso, I can beat you up at last. When you were an emissary in the past, you talked to me and scolded me for my ordinary cultivation talent." A Banxian yelled, "yes, that's right! Lao Tzu's cultivation talent is general, but you say Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not happy! Now I have a chance to fan you to death! "

Others scolded and slapped Jin BaoFan in the face.

Jin BaoFan has experienced the punishment of seizing the body, and the Tu Dan is used to revive by the Dharma protector Wen Lan. His current strength is only a half immortal, and the path of cultivation will be more difficult than before. Any half immortal whose Tu Dan is used to revive will never be able to cultivate into the highest earth Tao.

This is tantamount to stifling a practitioner's hope of cultivating immortals.

Jin BaoFan was slapped in the face and didn't speak. All the Banxian who beat him were dissatisfied when he arranged the practice task. He always wanted to get revenge.

For example, a Banxian named yuan Qi is the most ruthless.

"Have you had enough?"

Zhang Haoran's cold voice passed.

The sound made the Banxian beside Jin BaoFan on pins and needles. They turned their heads and saw that it was Zhang Haoran. They could not help but retreat and looked at one of their companions.

This companion is Sipin Banxian, the strongest one among several people. Yuan Qi also looks at this person.

"Shan Wenhao, this is Zhang Fan."

"It's up to you."

"Unfortunately, how can I meet Zhang Fan."

"Jin BaoFan is like this. Zhang Fan should not help him."

"What are you afraid of? This is Tianzhao courtyard. How dare Zhang Fan come here? What's more, we have Shan Wenhao. He is the fourth grade immortal, much more powerful than Zhang Fan. "

Shan Wenhao looked at Zhang Haoran and said coldly:

"Zhang Fan, when are you so free? You're not practicing in your private house. You've come here."

Zhang Haoran light way: "why hit Jin BaoFan?"

"Because I want to play." Shan Wenhao spread out his hand, as if to say that you can't help me. "If I don't kill him, I won't break the rules of Tianzhao court. Don't worry."

Zhang Haoran said coldly, "Shan Wenhao, how many times have you beaten Jin BaoFan?"

Shan Wenhao smiles. His clear and refreshing appearance makes the semi immortals around him rely on him.

I'm not afraid of brother Hao!

"I slapped five people in the face!"

"I hit seven!"

"I'll take ten!"

"And me, I slapped 20 times."

Six Banxian you a word I a language, unexpectedly in order to compare who hit Jin BaoFan slap the most times, and quarrel.

It's Shan Wenhao's turn.

"I slapped fifty times."

In fact, Shan Wenhao didn't fight so much at all, but he relied on the rules of Tianzhao court and thought that Zhang Haoran would not come foolishly, so he stimulated Zhang Haoran to say so much on purpose.

Zhang Haoran said: "how many times you beat Jin BaoFan, I'll give it back ten times."

This words say, a few half immortals heart a cold, rely on, this kid play really!

The Banxian people outside the gate began to roar.

According to the news, Zhang Fan and tiger head's subordinate Shan Wenhao had a conflict for Jin BaoFan's sake.

There are more and more Banxian who come to watch good plays.

Shan Wenhao said angrily: "Zhang Fan, don't talk nonsense. Don't forget that tomorrow is the day of Xiaobi. If you have the spare time, you'd better think more about yourself. How can you join the Sipin Banxian group?"

When Shan Wenhao said this, many Banxian people laughed.

"It's true that Zhang Fan is talented and proud. He was the first person in tianzhaochi's 30-year trial, and it took less than an hour. It's almost unheard of before. However, no matter how powerful he is, he's the third grade semi immortal."

"It's a pity that Jin BaoFan reported to him the fourth grade Banxian group, so that he could challenge tiger head and Xi emissary in the name of beacon fire arena. The question is, can Zhang Fan really enter the fourth grade Banxian group?"

"Shan Wenhao talks about Zhang Fan's pain."

These remarks spread to Zhang Haoran's ears.

He disdained a smile.

"Who says I'm not a semi immortal?"

People are surprised, Zhang Fan is four grade Banxian? How can it be? It's only a few days.

Shan Wenhao seems to have heard a big joke. His face turns red and white."Zhang Fan, have you had enough trouble? Get out of here!" Shan Wenhao warned.

Instead of answering, Zhang Haoran went to Shan Wenhao.

Hands up.

Wave it.

There was a bang.

The palm, which contains the vitality of Taoism, is heavily fanned On Shan Wenhao's face.

"I won't kill you."

Another slap in the face.

Shan Wenhao wants to fight back, but he is surprised to find that his spirit of Tao can not occupy the advantage in front of Zhang Haoran. No matter in strength or speed, Shan Wenhao has no chance to resist.

Shan Wenhao became angry and wanted to use magic, but Zhang Haoran also used the force of yin and yang to cooperate with the vitality of the Tao body to easily block him.

"He's a real four and a half fairy!"

Shan Wenhao's heart is full of waves. I can't believe it. How can it be! How is that possible?

A few days ago, when Zhang Haoran passed the tianzhaochi trial, he didn't see any sign of breaking through at all. Just a few days later, he became a semi immortal.

Shan Wenhao can't accept it.

The Banxian around Shan Wenhao are confused. What's the matter with brother hao? Are you playing the game of pushing me sang with Zhang Fan? I've been slapped so many times, but there's no resistance at all.

The layman watched.

The Banxian people around laughed. They knew what Shan Wenhao was feeling now. They broke his teeth and swallowed them in his stomach. They were wronged to death.

Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap.

And then the other side of the face.

It's another hundred slaps.

"Shan Wenhao, you said you slapped Jin BaoFan 50 times. According to reason, if I give you ten times as much, I should slap you 500 times."

Zhang Haoran stopped, "but I just heard that tiger head is your boss, isn't it?"

Shan Wenhao is about to be fooled and nods subconsciously.

"Ha ha, if tiger head is your boss, I'll beat you 5000 times."

Zhang Haoran urged the vitality of Tao to gather on his palm, and then Fan Shan Wenhao's face like a shadow.

A moment later, five thousand slaps were all over.

Shan Wenhao's face, like a pig's head, is indistinguishable from his facial features!

"If I don't kill you, I won't break the rules of Tianzhao court, so get out of here!" Zhang Haoran's tone is not good.

Shan Wenhao starts to run away. His heart, as a four grade and half immortal, is about to collapse.

Without brother Hao, the Banxian standing beside Jin BaoFan wanted to run with him.

"I made you move?" Zhang Haoran's figure flashed. He came to the Banxian who wanted to escape. He raised his hand and slapped him sixty times.

Then there was another half fairy, fifty slaps.

Substitution, forty slaps.

Next, a hundred slaps.

Zhang Haoran fulfill his promise, everyone ten times back!

The beaten half immortals cried for their parents, and their only self-esteem was lost by Zhang Haoran. When Zhang Haoran finally stopped beating them, they had no face to stay and ran away.

The Banxian people in the crowd were amazed. Zhang Haoran was decisive. If it wasn't for the rules of Tianzhao court, they didn't doubt that Zhang Haoran would have killed Shan Wenhao and other Banxian directly.

Of course, what's more shocking to these Banxian people is that Zhang Haoran is now a four grade Banxian.

Originally, talent was terrible. Now it has become a four grade and a half immortal. How great is the future?

Some people regret that why they didn't get closer to Zhang Haoran earlier and make friends with him.

Mo Jia and Su Chen walk into the house boldly, and the half immortals behind them cast envious eyes. Mo Jia and Su Chen are not only born well, but also related to Wen HUFA. They even have better eyes than them. No matter what kind of difficult environment Zhang Haoran is in, they don't look down on Zhang Haoran and abandon him.

"The golden messenger."

Zhang Haoran looks at Jin BaoFan.

Once that chubby face fat man, at the moment there is no glory, low head, cover face, some embarrassed.

"Zhang Fan, don't call me that. I'm not a gold messenger." Jin BaoFan seemed to think of something, and finally raised his head, "thank you for pleading for me in front of wenhufa after passing the tianzhaochi trial, but it's said that the stone ghost appeared in the tianzhaochi trial. Is that true?"

Zhang Haoran nodded.

Jin BaoFan was full of apologies. "I'm sorry, I really didn't know there were stone ghosts in the trapped array. Fifty stone ghosts are equivalent to fifty five grade and a half immortals. I can't believe you can survive because of me -"

the more Jin BaoFan said, the more embarrassed he was.

"I don't blame you. Wen HUFA is also investigating this matter." Zhang Haoran said.

Jin BaoFan was relieved. Zhang Haoran didn't blame him.

"Zhang Fan, I'm very glad to see you become a four grade Banxian, but I'm afraid I can't arrange for you any more. I can't arrange for you to have a sect mission in the future." Jin BaoFan tone regret, however, he is still very happy to see Zhang Haoran become four grade Banxian.This proves that Jin BaoFan is not wrong about Zhang Haoran's potential.

"Shan Wenhao, who was beaten by you just now, has been following tiger head in Tianzhao courtyard. Besides tiger head, he is also involved with other Banxian. It is said that there are also Wupin Banxian." Jin BaoFan is worried.

Zhang Haoran smiles confidently.

"It doesn't matter."

"I don't like Banxian. Whether it's the fourth grade Banxian or the fifth grade Banxian, they can challenge me with the beacon fire challenge arena in the courtyard. Life and death depend on fate. I'll kill him on the challenge arena!"

With these words, we are full of pride.

The Banxian people outside the door have never seen anyone so confident.

Many Banxian have a wonderful feeling.

This time, Xiaobi, a nurse, could no longer cover up Zhang Haoran's edge.

Those who stand in my way, kill.

Those who disobey me will die.

No one else will fight.