Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

Standing behind Zhang Fan, Lu Xiaohan covers his mouth with plain hands, and his beautiful eyes twinkle with worry.

Worry about what.

Naturally, he was worried that Zhang Fan was not the opponent of the old man in hemp clothes, so he was beaten or killed by the old man in hemp clothes.

"Nothing is impossible in this world."

The old man in hemp looked at Zhang Fan indifferently and said leisurely, "you have used the opportunity given to you, but you did not touch me, nor did you let my feet move. Therefore, I want to take the saint away."

With that, he raised his right hand and extended it to Lu Xiaohan. With his five fingers, Lu Xiaohan came to him.

Lu Xiaohan, now in a coma.

"Boy, remember a word, don't be too conceited."

With this sentence falling down, the old man in hemp tore up a crack. He landed Xiaohan and stepped in. Then, the space crack healed.

So

Zhang Fan was the only one left on the rostrum. A gust of night wind made his clothes flutter slightly. His handsome face, which was carved in ancient times, was full of stupidity. His dark eyes, like stars and black holes, had no luster.

Such appearance is really indescribable loneliness.

One minute later.

"Feishengjing is actually feishengjing, ah, ah, ah." Zhang Fan raised his head and roared.

The sound was loud, like thunder.

The stars outside, trembling and trembling.

The big star shakes and the little star falls.

Such scenes are astonishing.

"Tianzhu holy religion, right? If Xiaohan has a little loss, I'll let you all teach with me."

After a ferocious speech, Zhang Fan took out his mobile phone and called the old man. After connecting, he directly told the purpose of calling the old man.

"Old man, tell me about the Hinduism and the reincarnation."

"Er..."

Hearing Zhang Fan's gloomy and angry words, the old man who didn't know where he was, his old eyes, came out with a surprised light. Immediately, he asked seriously, "Xiao Fan, why do you ask this well, what's going on?"

"Tell me, old man."

Zhang Fan told the old man in hemp clothes that Lu Xiaohan was a reincarnation man, and that Lu Xiaohan was the holy daughter of Tianzhu holy religion. After he told him once again, he said.

The words are full of anxiety.

"So it is."

After listening to Zhang Fan's narration, the old man's face appeared a sudden look, he said with a smile: "Xiao Fan, for this matter, you don't care."

"Leave it alone. How can I leave it alone?"

Zhang Fan roared: "Lu Xiaohan is my woman. How can I ignore her? If something happens to her, I will go crazy. You know what?"

Excited.

I'm so excited.

If the old man is in front of Zhang Fan, I believe Zhang Fan will grasp the old man's shoulder and shake it vigorously.

"Xiao Fan, don't be so excited. Let me tell you the reason." Zhang Fan's big reaction, let the old man a Leng, slow down after the God, he hastily said.

"Old man," you say Zhang Fan is cold.

"In order to reassure you, I will tell you about the Hinduism and the samsara."

The old man said leisurely, "let me first talk about the samsara. The so-called reincarnation practitioners are those who retain their memory and go to reincarnation. Those who can do so have the lowest level of cultivation, which is to transform the virtual realm.

In this premise, the cultivator does not go to bed at the end of his life, nor is he killed, but is active reincarnation.

After the end of the war between heaven and earth in ancient times, the living state of Huaxu and feisheng, not to mention all of them, escaped into reincarnation, and their choice of reincarnation time was nearly two or three hundred years.

So

In these two or three hundred years, there have been many reincarnations.

For these reincarnations, if we find them on the earth side, we must protect them and use the means to let them recover their memory at the first time, so as to recover the accomplishments of previous lives in the shortest time.

So

They can play a lot in the coming World War II.

If the samsara is found by the Tianren, they must be killed. This is to avoid causing losses to them in the Second World War.

On that day, Zhu Sheng cult's feishengjing practitioner said that Xiaohan was a reincarnation. It was true that Xiaohan was not separated from others. She took Xiaohan back to protect her, but also to restore her memory and let her return to the height of previous life.

According to the news handed down from ancient times, the saints in the ancient times of Tianzhu holy religion really escaped into reincarnation.

The most important thing is that the Tianzhu sect is a decent sect, and will not do anything furtive or stealing.

No matter from which aspect, Xiaohan's girl will not be a bit dangerous. "

Yeah.

The old man's words made Zhang Fan fall into deep meditation. After a long time, he made a voice and asked in a low voice: "old man, what you said is true, and you are not lying to me.""Red and white teeth, spit and nail, absolutely did not cheat you."

The old man said, "Xiao Fan, if you are still worried about Xiaohan's girl, I can personally go to Tianzhu sacred church to help you explore."

"Thank you, old man." Zhang Fan a face serious thanks way.

Thank you?

Hearing Zhang Fan say thank you, the old man's face appeared a touch of surprise, secret way: originally this boy can say thank you, I thought in his dictionary, there is no "thank you".

"Xiao Fan, you say thank you to me, this is too out of the ordinary."

The old man said with a smile.

"I thank you for Xiaohan."

Well

With Zhang Fan's words coming out, the old man's face was stiff, and his smile was fixed there. After a long time, he recovered. He cursed: "Stinky boy, you don't smoke, or you don't hammer."

Oh

Hearing this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but raise his mouth. Instead, he asked, "old man, if reincarnation restores the memory of previous lives, then..."

"Xiao Fan, do you want to ask, after the reincarnation restores the memory of the previous life, is it the identity of the former life or the present one?" The old man said what Zhang Fan wanted to say.

"Yes, that's it."

If the memory of small Han is not to let the memory of small Han be restored, it is not to let the memory of Xiao Han recover

"Don't let Xiaohan shake his head to restore the memory of the past life. Do you think the people of Tianzhu holy religion are willing to?" The old man sneered.

Without waiting for Zhang Fan to make a voice, the old man continued: "Tianzhu holy religion is a force inherited from a distant period, and no one knows its profound details.

On such a large earth, no one dares to brush the tiger whiskers of Tianzhu holy religion. "

"So Xiaohan is doomed to disappear, and the holy girl is destined to die." Zhang Fan Leng Leng way.

"You can say that or not."

"Well

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