Chapter 208

After they separated, they looked at each other, and then an indescribable smile reappeared on their faces at the same time.

At this time, the onlookers were stunned and even surprised. The draw was a big surprise to everyone. In fact, according to their guess, Shen Jingyi's winning rate was higher, but at the same time, Zhang Fan was expected to win.

This draw is a win-win situation.

"Are you ok?" Shen Jingyi said at this time.

"This injury is nothing." at this time, Zhang Fan didn't even blink his eyebrows, looking very stable and calm.

Shen Jingyi laughed at this time, then shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm interested in your team. Can I meet your requirements?"

"yes" is the best way to understand a person's essence in the battle, so Zhang Fan nodded directly.

"Then I'll join," Shen Jingyi said with ease. A smile appeared on his face. At this time, a purple light flashed, and a purple badge appeared in his hand.

"Very beautiful" Shen Jingyi praised, then put it on in front of everyone, then looked up at Zhang Fan and said: "Shen Jingyi"

"Fengling" Zhang Fan said his name in this world.

"Scared to death pig Lord" tuntian pig came up at this time, and said a word while walking. His voice was speechless. He was really scared. He thought that Zhang Fan would lose this time, but he didn't expect that in the end, Zhang Fan was stabbed and saved the situation.

When they stepped off the platform, the onlookers around them were still a little stunned, and their eyes revealed unspeakable surprise. Zhang Fan would be famous in this battle. Maybe many people would say that Shen Jingyi didn't use his soul, but Zhang Fan didn't either

at this time, maybe many newlyweds can say with pride that Fengling, we newlyweds have a fight with Shen Jingyi It's a draw, and its strength is just at the level of a great martial arts master.

What kind of feeling is that? Fengling, at least everyone in the arena knows the name.

Coming to the bottom, Shen Jingyi said at this time: "there's nothing else for me to go first. You can go back to heal yourself first. If you have any problems, you can come to me at any time. I've been on the ninth floor of the land of cultivation all the time." Then the man turned and left.

Looking at the man's back, Zhang Fan's eyes show a strange color. Shen Jingyi is a good person.

"Let's go" at this time, Yue Yi said quickly, with worry on her face, and didn't say anything more. She directly pulled Zhang Fan toward the outside.

"Brother, what are you going to do?" Zhang Fan was startled by Yue Yi's action, and could not help saying a word in doubt.

"You see your wound is still bleeding" Yue Yi said a word, also did not say anything more, with Zhang Fan toward the dormitory.

After coming to the dormitory, Zhang Fan also takes off his clothes. At this time, his clothes have been completely rendered in red. When a strong body is exposed, the wound left by the weapon is also clearly revealed.

Seeing Zhang Fan's body, Yue Yi's face flashed a touch of ruddy at this time. However, when she saw the shocking wound, her brow slightly wrinkled. Then she asked Zhang Fan to wait for a moment, turned around and walked to her bedside. She quickly tore a dress apart and came to Zhang Fan. At this time, Zhang Fan could not help saying: "I'll do it myself"

"I'll help you." You, how do you do it yourself? "Yue Yi said, and then continued:" you can bear a little pain. "The words fell. As soon as your right hand turned over, an ammunition appeared in your hand. After crushing, it was directly put on Zhang Fan's wound.

Zhang Fan's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, but soon returned to normal.

"Pain" Yue Yi can't help whispering.

"No pain," Zhang Fan said.

Yue Yi's look slightly fluctuated, took a deep breath for a long time, gently bit his lower lip, stretched out his hand, took the bandage made of the clothes, and tied it up for Zhang Fan.

at such a close distance, he can breathe a different fragrance, this fragrance, which he once smelled, is from the Yue Yi used towels, his eyes can not be surprised to see Yue Yi, in this world, there is no perfume, it is generally natural fragrance, a man has a very strange body aroma.

Yue Yi helps Zhang Fan to tie a beautiful bow after two circles.

Looking at Yue Yi's careful appearance, Zhang Fan couldn't help saying, "brother Yue Yi, if you are a woman, you will be a very virtuous one in the future"

Yue Yi was slightly stunned, then stepped back two steps, and said with a little hoarse: "really"

"ha ha, don't be angry, I'm joking." seeing Yue Yi's appearance, Zhang Fan gave a ha, and then put on his clothes Put it on and say.

"It's all right" Yue Yi nodded gently, and then did his own bedside casually asked: "do you like virtuous"

"well" Zhang Fan thought about it, and then nodded gently.

Yue Yi said nothing.

Looking at Yue Yi's appearance, Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing again and said, "if you are a woman, maybe I will like you." then Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing.After listening, Yue Yi's face turned slightly red and her heart beat without any inhibition. At this time, Zhang Fan could not help saying, "but it's a pity that you're not a woman, aren't you?"

after listening, Yue Yi nodded and said, "don't go out today. Let's have a rest here"

"well," Zhang Fan nodded gently, then didn't say anything more, and closed her eyes It's time to practice.

Yue Yi looks at Zhang Fan, sighs at last, and compares her eyes.

In the evening, Zhang Fan opened his eyes and looked up at Yue Yi. He saw that he was still resting and didn't disturb him much. He went directly to the dining hall outside.

After he had eaten, he bought some rice for Yue Yi. When he was ready to go back, he was blocked by some people.

"Boy, it's hard for me to find it." a man who took the lead looked at Zhang Fan coldly.

"It's you." Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing at the man. The man was the one he met when he went to cangyun college with Han Xue. He also heard that Han Xue had said that this guy seemed to be looking for himself all the time, so he didn't feel much surprised to see him coming.

At this time, he couldn't help counting, and found five people. At this time, the man said: "boy, don't pester Xueer in the future, or don't blame me for being rude to you"

Zhang Fan had expected that the other party would mention Han Xue, so he couldn't help saying: "I think you should respect Han Xue's decision"

"as long as you don't pester her, or I'll let you hang out here I can't go down. " The man said in a cold voice.

Zhang Fan frowned. He was most annoyed by the threat of others and said in a cold voice: "if I just don't agree"

"that's to die." the man sneered and said, the gloom in his eyes came out completely, and the energy on his body floated in an instant. Almost in one look, several people rushed towards Zhang Fan's body at the same time, especially the martial spirit In an instant all appeared, looks extremely dazzling.

Several people surrounded Zhang Fan and attacked him almost instantly.

Zhang Fan's eyes were cold, his right hand raised, and the sword appeared in his mixed hands. The meaning of the sword turned instantly. He held the sword with one hand and swept it up. In an instant, he cut off the opponent's attack and burst around.

The strength of these people are very good, but compared with Shen Jingyi, they are not at the same level at all. However, several people attack together, which makes him a little difficult to do, and he can only break through one by one at random. With the passage of time, three of them are attacked by him several times, showing some injuries. Seeing that several people are still entangled, Zhang Fan's eyebrows are completely wrinkled Get up and say directly: "if you don't roll, you will die directly"

when the words fall, your eyes become more and more sentimental, like ink eyes with the meaning of killing.

"Hum" accompanied by the sound of the sword, oil cold light, instantly burst, directly on a person's neck, see his face show fear, the sword in his hand moved, with the sword body in the man's face, then the right hand a lift, a palm print directly hit the person's body, in the person inverted fly out.

"Explosive spin strength" at this time the low voice sounded, at this time Zhang Fan clearly felt a surge of energy, almost in an instant towards his back mercilessly smashed over.

Zhang Fan, the "sword of the gods", also gave a low drink. His sharp breath suddenly broke out around him with Zhang Fan as the center. His body turned back in an instant, accompanied by the illusory shadow of the sword, which brought the faint ripples of space and the harsh sound that cut through the sky.

"Touch" a burst of sound sounded, two people's bodies at the same time back out, but at this time Zhang Fan's right foot stamped, three illusions appeared between shaking, immediately streamer emerged, in the three figures did not dissipate, Zhang Fan's body ghost appeared in the man's back, Tianquan sword instant frame in the man's neck, sword, the man's neck There is a trace of blood on the skin.

The strength of the man is good, but the fighting experience is still too weak. Several other people want to rush up after watching, but at this time Zhang Fan said directly: "come up, he's dead"

the words fall, and several people's bodies dare not make any movement.

At this time, Zhang Fan took a look at the man with his back, and directly talked about the places where he usually had classes, including the places he usually went to: "your strength is still too weak. Don't you want to trouble me? I'll wait for you at any time. In addition, if Han Xue likes you, I don't have any opinions, and even wish you happiness. But if you come to me three or four times, don't blame me for being rude, I won't No matter who you are, if you touch my bottom line, only you are dead. "Zhang Fan coldly glanced at the man, took back the Tianquan sword, and walked towards the dormitory with the meal.