Chapter 6493

"When the nine demons hall comes here, it must be that if you don't do it, you'll get it as soon as you do it!"

"Therefore, Lao Jiu and the other seven elders in the clan discussed with each other and finally came to a conclusion."

"That is to say, in three months at most, when the nine demons hall solves the other major gates, it will launch a general attack on our wuleizong..."

"It's no exaggeration to say that whether our wuleizong is going or staying in the Chinese cultivation world is all in Zhang Wutian's mind..."

"In addition to the supreme leader of Wulei sect, who has long retired from the world, if there is one person who can fight against the strong one of the nine magic formulas, there is only Zhang Wutian in the world!"

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After leaving Shangguan mansion, Wang Zhenyu followed Zhang Xiaofan's side, a little puzzled.

"Mr. Zhang, why did you just choose to accept Tian Hongwu's request?"

Wang Zhenyuan is not a fool. After a little thought, he knows that it must be very important for Tian Hongwu not only to let go of his dignity, but also to ask Zhang Xiaofan to help!

In addition, it is worth mentioning that the wuleizong, as one of the most important schools in the world, would be very difficult if he encountered any more difficulties.

What's more, Tian Hongwu, the most powerful man with perfect magical power, is so nervous, and his wary enemy is even more powerful than ever.

Therefore, from Wang Zhenyuan's point of view, he hopes that more is better than less, so that Zhang Xiaofan can stay away from this big event from wuleizong.

However, for Wang Zhenyuan's uneasy and nervous persuasion, Zhang Xiaofan didn't pay attention to it at all. He just waved his hand and understated it.

"General Wang, you don't have to worry too much about Tian Hongwu."

"It's interesting to talk about the various schools of thought or the religious sect of Xiuzhen. I can also take this opportunity to have a good look at them and see what's the difference between them?"

After hearing this, Wang Zhenyuan also sighed helplessly. For his old friend, it seems that there are never "fear" and "fear" in his dictionary

As for Zhao Guoguang on one side, he directly made a phone call, handed over his driver, and then drove the Mercedes Benz. Maybach s600l to send Zhang Xiaofan, Wang Zhenyuan and others home.

Wang Zhenyuan has nothing to do. Naturally, he is chatting with Zhao Guoguang and Huang Yiqing.

As for Zhang Xiaofan, he and Zhao Yinger are on the big bed of the boudoir.

"Well, Yingbao, your bed is very good. Compared with the one in dachangting village, it's obviously softer and more comfortable..."

Zhang Xiaofan sleeps leisurely on Zhao Yinger's thigh, half squints, looks at the crystal chandelier on the roof, and says.

And Zhao Yinger, her catkin is in Zhang Xiaofan's tough, handsome hands, which are very sad, gently rubbing, eyes full of deep love.

Once Zhao Yinger, she has made up her mind countless times, saying that she can't have any more contact with Zhang Xiaofan.