Now, even their proud daughter of the plain province, Ying Xueer, she also fell down in front of Zhang Xiaofan's tunic.
For any man, this is a great honor.
At the same time, Zhang Xiaofan in the suite is naturally unclear about what the outside world is saying about him. He just wants to grasp every minute and second to practice, improve his practice, and heal his internal injuries.
Finally, after a day and a night, the elders of Plain Court once again found Zhang Xiaofan, and this time the person who found Zhang Xiaofan was none other than Song Fengming, who had previously targeted Zhang Xiaofan.
After seeing Zhang Xiaofan, Song Fengming was somewhat embarrassed to leave, but he also quickly adjusted his emotions, and then said.
"Now time is up, let's go to Jiulongtan now."
After watching Song Fengming's slightly embarrassed and apologetic smile at himself, Zhang Xiaofan just nodded indifferently.
Zhang Xiaofan has always been like this man. If you want to provoke me, then, hello, me, everyone.
However, if you want to provoke me and touch my bottom line, then sorry, I can only kill you!
"Mr. Zhang, the previous thing was indeed wrong, and I apologize to you."
Song Fengming was also extremely embarrassed at this time and took the initiative to apologize to Zhang Xiaofan.
"However, the old man, I really admire you, not only because of your self-cultivation talent, but also because of your arrogance and arrogance."
"Three days ago, you killed a middle-aged swordsman in Silla from the air. Even if the old man saw this scene, he felt very relieved."
"Although, Mr. Zhang's actions you did three days ago will indeed bring us some troubles in the real world of China."
"But judging by the results of this incident, you are still making a bad breath for our entire Chinese cultivator!"
Song Fengming's temper is also very strong, but he is also very straightforward to talk, he is the most unfamiliar man among the two elders in Silla, among the elders in the Plain Court.
However, Song Fengming just couldn't get used to it and complained aside.
But if you let Song Fengming take the initiative to deal with the two sticks of Silla, then Song Fengming asks himself, he still doesn't have the courage.
However, when Song Fengming saw Zhang Xiaofan so overbearing and so refreshing, he beheaded the two Silla cultivators one after another.
Since then, Song Fengming's admiration for Zhang Xiaofan has been like a continuous stream of torrential rivers, and like the flooding of the Yellow River.
Therefore, Song Fengming took the initiative to ask the Plains Pavilion to come and greet Zhang Xiaofan in person. By the way, he made an apology to Zhang Xiaofan on his stupid act in Tianmenxia three days ago.
"This is the end of this matter."
"Everyone is Chinese, and I naturally will not worry about things before."
After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's indifference, Song Fengming was also preparing to put down his high hanging heart. When Chang Song breathed, he only listened to Zhang Xiaofan's words.
"However, I have no overnight hatred now."
"If I were to kill someone, I would kill him on the spot, and I would not bury it in my heart."