"If I expect it to be good, it won't be long before you'll get something on your side."

Zhang Xiaofan said, body shape forward, directly broke the rain all over the sky, into the pavilion.

This ancient pavilion was specially built here by Su Yuanming. It stands on the Bank of the Pingjiang river. You can see the wide and peaceful Pingjiang River from here, and your heart is filled with great pride.

Even in this dark Rainstorm Day, we can see the lights rising across the Pingjiang river.

"It turns out that all the gossip I heard before is true without exception..."

After hearing this, Su Yuanming's body was hard for a while, and he bowed down in front of Zhang Xiaofan again. He said with emotion.

"Lord mozun is so powerful that he can defeat thousands of troops by one person, from which all the troops will be beheaded. Sherokov, the commander-in-chief of the Far East theater of Imperial Russia."

"When this news is spread to the whole world, I believe that the whole world will be terrified by your peerless power..."

Su Yuanming said this from the bottom of his heart. He didn't mean to exaggerate at all.

How many people can do this if they are able to wipe out thousands of troops by themselves?

Even in the ancient myths and legends just now, there are not many people who have such amazing means for the most powerful?!

"This..."

"How is that possible?"

After hearing this, Su Qinghe's catkin can't help covering his red lips and looking at Zhang Xiaofan.

I have to say that it was the first time that Su Qinghe heard about this news.

"That's about it..."

"I'm not flattered by Su Yuanming this time. If you don't give me a satisfactory answer in nearly two years, don't blame me for Zhang's flying sword

With that, Zhang Xiaofan made a sword formula with his right hand. A dazzling golden sword shimmered between the heaven and the earth, and the clear sound of the sword was heard all the time.

"Long before I came to your Su family, I had already killed the heads of the Ke family's nine families, one after the other."

"Therefore, I don't want your Su family to be the 22nd dead soul of Zhang wutianjian..."

One word falls, Zhang Xiaofan looks at Su Yuanming with a pair of meaningful eyes.

"Lord demon, please listen to the old man's explanation..."

Seeing that the sword hanging from the top is only a little distance away from him, Su Yuanming is completely flustered and kneels down on the ground in fear. Su Qinghe is more difficult to keep his calm, anxious and calm after seeing this.

"Zhang Xiaofan, this can't completely shift the blame to our Su family."

"After you had no news from Russia, the farmer's Chiyou hall was a great master in shentongjing who used their Zhenyuan cultivation in the Liu family of Qianzhou."

"As soon as the man named Liu Yunhai came, he held the whole Jiangnan area in her hands with an irresistible posture."

"All the people who worked in Jiangnan before you fell in love with him. Luo Qingshan and Shao Wenqiang didn't agree, and Liu Yunhai ended their official career ahead of time