As for how he should go from now on, and which direction to go, Zhang Xiaofan has already figured out.
As the saying goes, immortals are all, and he is not only a practitioner who asks for immortals, but also a worldly mortal who travels in the rolling world of mortals.
If you want to be born, you must first enter the world.
Experiencing all kinds of life, ups and downs, isn't it a kind of practice?
With this in mind, Zhang Xiaofan turned off his computer, walked out of the dormitory building and rode on a shared bicycle. After that, he cycled toward the courtyard at No. 66, Nanchang Street.
After returning home, Zhao Yinger, like a virtuous and gentle wife, comes forward to pick up Zhang Xiaofan's Zhongshan suit.
"Yinger, after breakfast, you and Xiaoqiang clean up, we can start."
And Zhang Xiaofan is laughing, ha ha, Tao.
"Xiao Fan, where are we going
Meng Buding hears from Zhang Xiaofan that he has to pack his luggage. Zhao Yinger can't help but feel a little stunned. He inquires curiously.
"It's nothing. It's just going for a break."
In response, Zhang Xiaofan also responded with a smile.
Zhang Xiaofan decided to go out for a walk. Maybe he ran into an Qing Gang on his way. At that time, he tried to kill him.
For Zhang Xiaofan, the Anqing Gang is not a problem.
However, just as Zhang Xiaofan was about to open his mouth to say something more, his sword eyebrow slightly twisted, and then he opened his mouth and said.
"Yinger, it seems that an old friend has come over."
"You wait for me here. I'll go out to meet you."
Zhao Yinger Meng Buding heard Zhang Xiaofan say that there is an "old friend" suddenly visit, she can not help but slightly stunned.
"What old friend is coming over?"
He and Zhang Xiaofan are now in the main room of the courtyard, and there is no movement in the courtyard. The mobile phone in the pocket of Zhang Xiaofan's Zhongshan suit has no vibration.
So, how does Zhang Xiaofan know that he has a friend? That's weird.
But in Zhao Yinger's heart is thinking, at this time in the courtyard of the courtyard has a silver haired old man suddenly appeared, is walking towards the direction of the main room.
"Who are you?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang happened to be practicing in the middle of the courtyard at this time. After seeing the uninvited guest, he also quickly stood up and yelled coldly.
Looking back on the old man with silver hair, he is looking at Zhao Xiaoqiang, who is also slightly stunned.
It's a vicious look in front of the child.
However, the eyes of the old man with silver hair did not stay on Zhang Xiaoqiang for too long. Instead, he went straight to the point.
"I'm here to find Zhang Xiaofan."
But at this time, the door is suddenly pushed open from inside, Zhang Xiaofan with Zhao Yinger directly out of the room.
But Zhao Yinger's heart just felt a little surprised, did not expect everything as Zhang Xiaofan said, there are really people coming.
Zhang Xiaofan's perception ability is simply too incredible, far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
And the one who caused the old man was not others, but Nie Zhengyuan from the dragon's scale.
After seeing Zhang Xiaofan, Nie Zhengyuan's old face appeared a touch of anger.
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