Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

For Lu Xiaohan's words, the old man in hemp clothes ignored him directly. He looked at Lu Xiaohan's eyes, full of appreciation, nodding and praising.

With that, the old man in hemp grabbed Lu Xiaohan's arm, pulled it from the bed to the ground, and followed him to Chaoyang Station.

Originally

The old man in hemp clothes wanted to take Lu Xiaohan back to Tianzhu holy religion directly. However, under Lu Xiaohan's strong demand and the threat of life, the old man in hemp gave up the idea of taking him away directly.

So

There is now a scene, and Lu Xiaohan calls Zhang Fan.

"Saint, what are you so afraid of, I will not harm you." The old man in hemp said with a smile that the benevolent color on his face was more intense and almost to be transformed into substance.

“……”

Lu Xiaohan ignored the old man's words. She looked ahead and prayed that brother fan would come quickly.

Oh

The old man in hemp smiles and doesn't speak any more. He waits for the elder brother fan in the saint's mouth to come over. He wants to see where the so-called elder brother fan is and let the saint do so.

Time, minutes and seconds passed away.

Ten minutes later.

A black light, across the sky, bang, fell on the rostrum, with the black light dispersed, showing a heroic young man.

It's not Zhang Fan. Who else can it be.

"Brother van."

A light cry, Lu Xiaohan rushed into Zhang Fan's arms, a pair of plain hands, tightly hugged Zhang Fan's waist, Zhen Shou was buried in Zhang Fan's arms, she muttered: "brother fan, I don't want to be taken away, I don't want to be taken away, I don't want to be taken away."

"Xiaohan, no one can take you away with me."

Zhang Fan's handsome face, which was originally gloomy like water, became even more gloomy like water when he heard Lu Xiaohan's words. The ice light in his eyes had already turned into substance and almost burst out. He patted Xialu Xiaohan's back and spewed out such a sentence coldly.

When he said this, Zhang Fan's black eyes were staring at the old man in linen.

Obviously.

Zhang Fan's words are to the old man in hemp clothes.

The first time Zhang Fan appeared, the old man's eyes fell on Zhang Fan. He looked up and down with his eyes, and then he said in his heart: when he was in his early twenties, he had reached the state of the early stage of gathering spirits. This talent, tut Tut, is really good.

No unexpected good words, saint of the mouth of the fan brother, there is a huge thing behind it.

Hehe.

After hearing Zhang Fan's words, the old man in hemp chuckled and said to Zhang Fan in a meaningful tone: "little fellow, are you overconfident in yourself?"

"If you're overconfident, you'll know."

Zhang Fan said coldly: "Xiaohan is my Zhangfan's woman. No one can hurt her or take him away. Otherwise, I will make him regret coming to this world.

And

Speaking of this, Zhang Fan's mouth rose and drew a sarcastic arc. He said with a sneer: "what you said about the reincarnation of the holy daughter is just a big joke. I think you want to take Xiaohan away as a cauldron."

"Er..."

Zhang Fan's words, to be exact, "Lu Ding" are two words. The old man in hemp clothes twitches his mouth and his eyelids jump. After his expression recovers, he looks at Zhang Fan's eyes and becomes strange.

It's a little divergent.

And

My holy daughter of Tianzhu holy religion, her Taoist partner, must be an outstanding person of all ages. If you are like this, you are sure to be worthy of it.

Cough.

The old man in hemp coughed twice and said, "little fellow, I tell you that Lu Xiaohan is the reincarnation of the Holy Virgin of Tianzhu, which can also be called reincarnation. Now I want to take the saint back and let her go through the altar baptism, so as to restore her memory.

If you are wise, you can leave on your own; otherwise, no matter how powerful you are behind, I will not be able to protect your life. "

Reincarnation?

Hearing the words of the old man in hemp clothes, Zhang Fan frowned. It was the second time that he heard these three words. He said secretly: it seems that I have to find out what reincarnation is.

Hinduism?

This is another thing, why I have never heard of it.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Fan didn't think about it.

"I don't know what reincarnation, I know Xiaohan is my Zhang Fan's woman."

Zhang Fan said in a cold voice: "since you want to take my woman away, then you are doomed not to see the sun of tomorrow."

As for the old man in hemp clothes, "if you are wise, you can leave by yourself. Otherwise, no matter how powerful you are behind, I will not be able to protect your life.".

With that, Zhang Fan asked Lu Xiaohan to stand aside.

"Little guy, are you sure you have the ability to keep me from seeing tomorrow's sun."The old man in hemp looked at Zhang Fan playfully and said, "little fellow, I think you have maintained the saint so much, I will give you a chance. I will stand here. If you can hit me, or let my feet move, I will not take the saint to go, let the saint stay here."

Yeah.

Hearing the words of the old man in hemp clothes, Zhang Fan, who was going to do it, stepped back two steps. At the same time, his face showed a look of vigilance. His eyes were rolling, and his thoughts flashed.

There is a saying: things are changeable, there must be demons.

When the old man said this, he was either relying on his hand or bluffing.

Zhang Fan tends to the former.

This is also because Zhang fan can not see through the specific cultivation of the old man in hemp clothes, otherwise, there would be no such problem.

But

Zhang Fan believes that the cultivation of the old man in hemp clothes will never exceed the state of gathering gods.

Because

How can the immortal practitioners who have reached the two levels of the realm of transforming emptiness and flying into the realm of heaven and earth walk in the world, all of which are practicing in seclusion and preparing for the Second World War.

"Don't you want to do it, little fellow. Do it now."

See Zhang Fan so, hemp clothes old man in the eyes of the play of the light, even more, he said with a smile: "you such words, can't let me see tomorrow's sun."

"Whatever he has to rely on, give him a punch."

After such a sentence flashed in his head, Zhang Fan started.

He raised his hand to the old man in hemp.

This is swallowing fist.

One blow, all things swallow.

When the shadow of a fist appears between heaven and earth, it rushes towards the old man in hemp clothes.

The next scene, let Zhang Fan stare big eyes, open mouth, a face of incredible, can't believe.

See

The fast-moving shadow of the fist stopped and followed when it was still one meter away from the old man in hemp clothes. The shadow of the fist swayed left and right for a while, and then it turned into wisps of aura, which blended with the aura between heaven and earth.

"This How can it be, how can it be. " Zhang Fan bowed his head and muttered.

"Brother fan..."

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