Why, in Zhang Xiaofan's opinion, brother Wu Mingsheng, who used to be a powerful and invincible man, only got the word "fair".
But such a young swordsman, who has crushed his elder brother Wu Mingsheng in terms of cultivation and combat effectiveness, is just a three-year-old child in front of Zhang Xiaofan.
Is this the fighting capacity of Zhang Xiaofan?!
If all this is true, it would be too terrible and amazing!
At this time, the middle-aged swordsman of Silla had already arrived. He wanted to kill the "arrogant maniac" who dared to hurt his disciples on the spot.
"Ha ha ha..."
"Do you really think I am nobody in China? Stop it
I saw that the figure of the black robed old man also suddenly flashed out. He directly stopped in front of the middle-aged swordsman and Zhang Xiaofan.
As for the series of changes that happened in the Kendo field, the elders of other Pingyuan Pavilion rushed to this side one after another.
"This boy is so cruel and merciless that he dares to hurt our disciples in broad daylight!"
"No matter what, I will kill him today!"
See only, that new Luo middle-aged swordsman Mou Guang Sen Leng, speak words is also gnash teeth, a word, a way.
"Just now, Zhang Xiaofan's starting is really heavy, which is also an indisputable fact."
"However, this is a battle between their younger generation. As a strong man of the previous generation, you suddenly take action in the disciple's class. Don't you think you have lost the elder's demeanor in doing so?"
"Don't you think you've just gone too far?"
At this time, the old man in black robe did not care what the middle-aged swordsman in Silla was talking about, but said so with a wave of his hand.
"Do you Xiuzhen circles in Pingyuan province have to cover up this boy?"
"If you in the Central Plains don't give me a satisfactory answer today, I will send a message back to Silla immediately."
"I believe that soon, the high-level officials of the Xinluo Xiuzhen kingdom will make some moves. At that time, the strong will certainly press the border and invade the boundaries of your plain province!"
At this time, the middle-aged swordsman of Silla, his eyes also become more and more cold, he simply can't care about other direct threats at this time, he said.
At the same time, the old man in black, his eyes and face also can't help a little stiff.
If not as he expected, the middle-aged swordsman in front of him must be a subordinate of a very powerful organization or force with deep family background in Silla.
If the power of Pingyuan Pavilion really has a very fierce conflict and friction with the other party, it will have a very bad negative impact on Pingyuan province and even the Chinese religious circle.
"That's good. On behalf of Zhang Xiaofan, I'd like to apologize to you."
"As for the twenty-five bottles of pills, I'll give them all."
"And we'll stop this matter and take a step back."
At this time, the black robed old man also frowned slightly. After weighing the pros and cons in his heart, he made a series of compromises.
Anyway, Zhang Xiaofan has just won a great victory, which can be said to make the Chinese practitioners proud!