Chapter 12

"Eh, isn't this Feng family A voice of contempt came.

Zhang Fan looked up and found that two men in Chinese robes and his age were not far away from him. He looked at him with disdain, and his eyebrows were even more arrogant.

Memory surging, two men's identity information also emerged in Zhang Fan's mind.

One is Zhang tingfei, the son of Zhang Jia, another big family in Liuyun Kingdom, and the other is Qinling, the son of Qin family.

Ouyang xian'er stops and hugs Zhang Fan's arm tightly. Her small body blocks Zhang Fan's body. Her bright eyes look at them and say, "you What are you doing? "

The two men took a look at Ouyang xian'er, and there was a light in their eyes.

"It's said that there is a maid in Feng's family who is very pretty. I'm afraid it's you." One of the men licked his lips and spoke softly.

Ouyang xian'er's face was tight, and her big eyes were full of vigilance. But her small body was still firmly in front of Zhang Fan, but she didn't notice Zhang Fan who was covered by her. Her eyes gradually showed cold light, and her right thumb was gently stuck on the scabbard.

"Hey."

The man once again glanced at Ouyang xian'er and saw her concave and convex figure. Although it was slightly green, it was full of comfortable youth.

With a light smile, the man said directly: "the wind family is going to be a declining family. If it wasn't for the existence of Feng batian, it would have been extinct. What's good for you to stay there? How about serving me later? Brother will definitely make you popular, drink spicy, and live happily. "

Ouyang xian'er's little face was a little pale at this time, biting her lips, and moving.

Just then she felt a big warm hand on her shoulder.

"Where can a girl shelter a man from the rain?" Zhang Fan's voice is gentle, without a trace of fluctuation: "girl, go behind me, a man's dignity needs to be defended by himself!"

"Young master." Ouyang xian'er had a dull look.

Warm hands left her shoulders, but a bleak figure appeared in front of her eyes.

"Ouch."

The two men looked at each other and laughed as if they saw something funny.

Looking at the two people laughing, Zhang Fan's look did not change at all, still full of calm.

At this time, their confrontation attracted the attention of many people.

"Miss, there are so many people watching over there. Shall we go and have a look?" A quiet looking girl looked at another girl and said with a smile.

Another girl raised her head after listening, her eyes looked smart, and her happy little face seemed to have a sense of playfulness.

"Good." The girl nodded gently and pulled another girl to walk quickly.

After passing by, the quiet girl's eyebrows wrinkled gently.

"Why are Zhang tingfei and Qinling so annoying that they always bully people?" The little girl pouted. When her eyes fell on Zhang Fan, a pair of lovely eyes couldn't help expanding and exclaimed, "Miss, isn't that the young master of Feng family? The one you pushed to faint last time! "

Another girl naturally also heard, eyes fell on Zhang Fan's body, witty vomit tongue, it is obvious that the girl's words, let her think of something.

"A waste, still want to defend dignity?" Zhang tingfei looks flow, suddenly noticed two girls not far away, and one of the girls is he has been admiring the daughter of the Ye family.

In an instant, Zhang tingfei's whole body became straight at this time, and Zhang Fan's look became more dismissive. Obviously, he didn't pay attention to Zhang Fan at all.

"Yes." Another man nodded and looked at Zhang Fan's sword in his right hand.

"It's the first time I've ever seen a trash holding a sword. It's ridiculous."

The two people's sarcasm and cold stabs may be nothing to Zhang Fan, but the little girl standing behind Zhang Fan shows her anger. She doesn't allow others to say that about her young master, because she doesn't know when Zhang Fan will become tall in her mind

"Is that enough?"

Zhang Fan spoke slowly at this time, his voice was cold, his right hand raised, his hands holding the sword in front of his chest, a pair of Xiaoran self-confident appearance, but a pair of bright eyes, let people dare not look directly at.

The two men were surprised. If Zhang Fan had run away with Ouyang xian'er before, he would have been in a trance. But the other side was looking at them so calmly. Is this the waste?

It's like a master above them.

But they all think that it's an illusion, an optical illusion. How can a trash fly up a branch and become a phoenix? It seems that Zhang Fan hasn't been taught a lesson for such a long time. Maybe he doesn't know his last name.

Zhang tingfei came out, and a gray energy floated from his body. At this moment, his eyes could not help looking at the two girls again, looking arrogant."Hey, waste, I'll show you the strength of Wuzhi Wupin."

When Zhang tingfei's words fell, his energy suddenly contracted. At that moment, his body quickly rushed towards Zhang Fan. He held it in his right hand and breathed out a powerful force.

Zhang Fan's eyes showed a little surprise, but it was soon replaced by Han mang.

With the instant addition of body movements, Zixia's skill moves in the body. Is he still a waste of the past? today! Today, he's going to get rid of the trash completely.

Zhang tingfei only felt a flower in front of him. Zhang Fan's body disappeared, and then he felt a gentle but domineering force sweeping up from his left side.

Dull, I can't believe it, Zhang tingfei, turned to see, only to see a gradually bigger fist.

"Touch." Zhang tingfei snorted, his body retreated, the flush retreated, and a pale appeared on Zhang tingfei's face.

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. Zhang tingfei's moves were full of holes in his eyes. The key point was completely revealed. One move was also within his grasp. If he drew a sword, he had more than ten ways to hang him here.

Looking at Zhang tingfei, his eyes twinkle. If he was Zhang Fan before, he would seize every opportunity to fight. But after all, the past life is the past life, and he is still modest here. After all, the other party is also a big family in Liuyun country. If Zhang tingfei is assassinated by him, there may be a big problem for his family, right?

After Zhang tingfei stood up straight, he was shocked and couldn't believe it. He looked at Zhang Fan carefully. That's right. Is it the waste of Feng family?

But he was knocked down by a trash in his eyes?

No! Anger! And most importantly, there are two girls in the distance who let him focus on watching.

Shame! "Zhang tingfei said:" looking at Zhang tingfei's face, he felt a little bit of shame

At the end of the speech, Zhang tingfei's whole body energy floated up, spread out his right hand, and an illusory shadow gradually appeared in the palm of his hand. Although it seemed a little fuzzy at this time, Zhang Fan could see that it was like a gray wolf. Is this the spirit of martial arts?

The color of surprise appeared on Zhang Fan's face.