"According to reliable information, now Qin Zongheng has returned to China with his eldest disciple Bian Haixiang from the West Siberian great plain."
"I reckon that now their master and apprentice have almost arrived in Yuezhou, and almost the next stop is coming to Hangzhou!"
"Oh?"
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan also slowly stood up from the sofa, his eyes also flashed a touch of eager color.
"Do you mean Qin Zongheng will come to Hangzhou soon?"
Shao Wenhua looks dignified, word by word, said: "yes, brother Zhang, I think you used to have some kind of festival with Qin Zongheng."
"According to my understanding of Qin Zongheng, he has always been a must."
"Even if he didn't care about Luo Jinguang, Qin Zongheng will not give up if you lose his face."
"If brother Zhang really meets Qin Zongheng, there will be a wound if they fight each other."
At this point, Shao Wenhua thought about the wording in his mind, and then continued to say, "I'm sorry.
"However, the vast land of China."
"At that time, brother Zhang, we can't get into trouble, but we can always hide, can we?"
"When Qin Zongheng comes here, we don't need to do anything else. We'll just run away from the mountains. At that time, Qin Zongheng will really be able to understand the whole world."
"But elder brother Zhang, if you just need to avoid fighting, then he can really find elder brother Zhang by himself in the vast sea of people?"
Shao Wenhua was waiting for Zhang Xiaofan's reply after he finished his speech.
However, Zhang Xiaofan is sitting on the sofa, eyes slightly closed.
For a moment, people couldn't see what kind of expression was on his face at the moment, and he was silent.
After about 5-6 minutes, Zhang Xiaofan raised his head again, raised the corner of his mouth, outlined a little smile and said.
"Shao Wenhua, do you really think that I am not the opponent of Qin Zongheng, and I will avoid fighting?"
Zhang Xiaofan didn't wait for Shao Wenhua to say anything more. He snatched directly and said nothing.
"In addition, Shao Wenhua, as a brother, you can care about me at this time, which I know better than anyone else."
"But I appreciate your kindness in the matter of Qin Zongheng's return to China. I have my own destiny in this matter! "
At this point, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes slightly a coagulation, tone is also become low down.
"Shao Wenhua, you have to understand one thing. As a practitioner of truth, you have to go against the heaven, do it against the heaven, and go beyond the reach of ordinary people."
"If I, Zhang Xiaofan, were really afraid before fighting just because he is famous in Qin Zongheng, do you think I am still the elder brother Zhang you are familiar with?"
Hearing the speech, Shao Wenhua's eyes were slightly stunned. For a moment, he couldn't say a word.
At the moment, Zhang Xiaofan's tone is actually with a little vicissitudes, a little emotion, secluded, road.
"It has been nearly three years since we met."
"In the past three years, you and your elder brother Shao Wenqiang have focused all their experiences on how to develop and how to strengthen the Jiulong gang."
"And I, on the other hand, put all my energy into the cultivation of truth..."