Zhang Xiaofan stood still.

He didn't say anything, let alone continue to make any action, as if he had secretly accepted his fate in his heart.

See Zhang Xiaofan at this time have "accept life", Shao Wenqiang this time is also in, although the heart is not willing, but helpless.

In Shao Wenqiang's eyes, even Zhang Xiaofan is helpless. What can he do? There must be no way out. We can only let these hateful and powerful guys do it wantonly.

"Zhang Xiaofan, why doesn't he stand up and stop these people?"

Compared with Shao Wenqiang's despair at this time, aido's pretty face is full of doubts and no borrowing. Shao Wenqiang shakes his head and sighs deeply.

"Ah... The situation is better than others at the moment. The other side is obviously in a big crowd."

"Besides, they are rare practitioners. Their strength and skill are not simple. I'm afraid Master Zhang will fall down this time..."

"Hum, I don't know what the practitioners you said are, and I don't know how difficult they are!"

"But I'm sure Zhang Xiaofan won't be afraid of them!"

Aido clenched his little fist, and his face was full of stubborn color.

However, although what she said was very firm and resolute.

However, when I saw Zhang Xiaofan, I was still as silent as before, without any action.

This point is that aido believes Zhang Xiaofan so much that he can't help but feel uneasy.

It is true that Zhang Xiaofan's skill is very powerful. Even the powerful king Gu is not his enemy!

But in front of these people, which one is the ordinary, which one will be weaker than the last time that Gu Wang?!

Zhang Xiaofan is still standing in the same place, no action, face without waves.

He didn't mean to be angry because the nine people in front of him were discussing the final ownership of these Shenxiao red snowflakes. He didn't even have the slightest expression on his face.

It seems that Shenxiao hongxuehua and Zhang Xiaofan, who are disputing among these people, have no relationship of half a cent.

His eyes were very deep, and Yu Guang looked at the entrance of Baihua Valley in the Miao area. There was a touch of thoughtful color in his eyes.

"In any case, we shennongtang will need 20% of the red snowflake in Shenxiao. As for the remaining 70%, you can divide it among the eight aristocratic families."

There was no expression on elder Zhu's old face, and his tone was firm. There was no room for negotiation at all.

You know, shennongtang is more than a few times better than the eight aristocratic families in Qianzhou.

It is said that the master of shennongtang is not only a master of alchemy.

In the realm of the golden elixir, his cultivation can be regarded as the terror existence of the outstanding one, which is the true sense of both elixir and martial arts!

In the early years, he lost to the injured master is no less than double ten index.

In particular, a true yuan cultivation in the achievement of Jindan venerable power, but also five people dare to provoke.

Back then, Qin Zongheng, the leader of the burning gate, wanted to challenge the Chinese cultivation world. From south to north, the leader of shennongtang was also among the golden elites he wanted to defeat