Chapter 7911

Song Fengming asks himself that he is not 100% sure that he can defeat the middle-aged swordsman in Silla.

If he just really and Zhang Xiaofan real knife and gun of dry up, that alone by Zhang Xiaofan so bloodthirsty, so cold character words.

His fate after Song Fengming may not be much better than that of the middle-aged swordsman in Silla.

It's uncertain that song Fengming, like the Silla swordsman, came to a miserable end.

And at this time, she naturally deserves to stand up, take the initiative to help Zhang Xiaofan say a few good words, in order to digest the contradiction between him and Zhang Xiaofan as much as possible.

In addition, for song Fengming's violent temper, what he is most tired of is the Xinluo cultivator.

Therefore, the common enemy of song Fengming and Zhang Xiaofan is the Silla Xiuzhen.

It is also because of these considerations that song Fengming naturally takes the initiative to stand up and speak for Zhang Xiaofan.

"Things have come to such a stage that I will naturally inform the Dragon against scale. People like the Dragon against scale will negotiate with Silla."

In this way, after Song Fengming took the initiative to step up, the old man in black robe naturally did not dare to tear his face completely with Zhang Xiaofan at this time. Instead, he chose to go down the road.

In fact, the old man in black robe asked himself that he was more or less afraid.

After all, Zhang Xiaofan is too overbearing and arrogant to play cards according to common sense.

If I really broke up with Zhang Xiaofan, then it would be a great harm to their plain practitioners.

"Zhang Xiaofan, this is it. Go back first."

"In three days, I will send someone to connect you to the jiulongtan."

After listening, the old man took a deep breath and made a decision in his heart, he said again.

But Zhang Xiaofan, his facial expression is appears incomparably calm.

In this regard, Zhang Xiaofan did not take this matter to heart, and even said that Zhang Xiaofan never cared about the black robed old man from the beginning to the end. What was his final choice.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan was still holding the Tiancong cloud sword with one hand on his stomach and back, and he walked towards the direction of the shinluo Xiuzhen.

"Zhang Xiaofan, what do you want to do? Stop it for me

I saw that the old man with black hair, aware of Zhang Xiaofan's behavior, yelled again in panic and said.

"Murder!"

Zhang Xiaofan directly strides to the young swordsman in Silla. His face is very cold.

A man who once dared to challenge his bottom line, how could Zhang Xiaofan spare his life?

"No, you can't kill this man any more!"

"If not, they will have a complete quarrel with us in China."

At this time, the old man in black robe rushed forward to stop him. In a flash, he stopped in front of Zhang Xiaofan in a hurry.

"Yes... Yes... Yes..."

"You don't want to kill me. I will explain this matter with the influential organizations behind me. I will explain it."