Leng Yue's graceful and delicate body was uncontrollably shaking, which made her hair stand upside down!
Once again, she recalled that the scene that she had met with Zhang Xiaofan that night was like a slide at the moment, which constantly played back in her mind, which made Lengyue's hair stand upside down!
If Zhang Xiaofan had made up his mind to kill himself that night, I'm afraid he would not be able to roam like this now...
at the end of the dark and cold space, there is an underground passage for one person to pass through. In the deep of the underground passage, suddenly there is a long voice coming out slowly.
"Wutian devil. Zhang Wutian is our farm. Chiyou hall is a terror that can't be provoked by thousands of moves now!"
"Immediately, Zhang Wutian will be removed from the list of candidates for Chiyou inheritance. When the disciples of Chiyou hall meet Zhang wudian, they must give up, and they can't make any trouble!"
"This matter has been decided by the leader of this hall, so there is no need to discuss it again!"
Lengyue and the burly man with a huge sword on his back are shocked. The people who have just spoken are the first experts of Chiyou hall, the master of Chiyou hall!
Even the head of Chiyou Hall says clearly that he can't provoke the Wutian devil. Zhang Wutian?!
At first, Lengyue and the burly man still had doubts about Zhang Wutian's deeds.
But at this moment, the international network, it is suddenly a highlight, the top of the banner message suddenly jumped out.
This makes Lengyue and the burly man subconsciously focus on a look, the whole person directly stay in situ, Na Na trance.
"Huaxia, the God without heaven. Zhang Wutian, at the age of his weak crown, swept across the Japanese Xiuzhen world alone."
"With one's own strength, he has broken the world's hundred schools of thought, ranking eighth: the sixth day demon king, the fourth: the sixth day forgetting Sichuan, and the third: the three gods of Elson Smith, who have strong communication with each other, and have been killed by metal. They are the most outstanding talents in the past hundred years!"
"In the international hundred schools of thought, the winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, and the Wutian devil. Zhang Wutian, after today, has been ranked first in the international hundred schools of thought list!"
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"my Lord, thank you very much...
in Beiping, Huaxia, Zhang Xiaofan is sitting in the arrogant Office of Peking University. Lu Jianming looks at him with admiration and thanks again and again.
"You're welcome. The three disasters of Yihuo are my national treasure of China. I go to Japan to get back the national treasure. This is my bounden duty to the descendants of the Chinese people!"
In this regard, Zhang Xiaofan is indifferent to shake his hand, smile ha ha, way.
"There is a saying that it is good to call the small hermit in the wild, the middle hermit in the world, and the great hermit in the dynasty."
"From now on, I will continue to call you headmaster Lu. I am just an ordinary passer-by, not a godless devil. Zhang Wutian!"
After the first World War in Japan, Zhang Xiaofan returned home with a great victory. He once again became a well deserved legendary mission in the international practice circle. He was also ranked the first person in the international hundred schools of thought, which deterred the whole world!
After returning the three disasters to Zhao and the Forbidden City Museum, Zhang Xiaofan didn't want to do anything else. Instead, he planned to be a passer-by and experience the wonderful life of his long lost college days www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!