Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

On their faces and eyes, Shan Junlin and Shan Liang were disdainful. Their corners of mouth rose and sneered: "it's ridiculous that they still want to sit in the position of the master of Shaohui for such strength."

Other young children who are confident in themselves have the same expression and eyes as Shan Junlin and Shan Shuang.

"Zhao Gao can only be regarded as inferior among our group of people. If we fight Zhao Gao, we can only get a little bit of the upper hand. This little meeting will not do."

"Who says no, it's just like this. If you want to be the master of Shaohui, it's just a dream."

"Fortunately, there are vice presidents and others. Otherwise, if Zhang Fan becomes the leader of the Shaohui Association and then becomes the leader of the association, then our arbitration association will not be a joke. It is impossible to establish a foothold in the realm of cultivating immortals in China and investigate the world. "

"In this battle, it seems that Zhao Gao is doomed to lose. When Zhao Gao loses, I will go on the stage and teach Zhang Fan how to behave and do things."

"Brother Guan, just deal with Zhang Fan. Do you still need to play? I'll do it."

"I'll do it."

“……”

Many voices came from the young children's mouths. They all thought that Zhang Fan was not qualified to be the minor leader of the Arbitration Association. Speaking of the latter, they even debated who should go on the stage to clean up Zhang Fan.

Oh

Zhang Fan, who was "inseparable" with Zhao Gaozhan, laughed coldly in his heart when he heard these comments. He said, "I'm waiting for you to come up and clean me up.".

"A group of ignorant people who don't know the height of heaven and earth." The eyes of qianyufan, Baili Fusu and huofenghuang are filled with endless ridicule.

"Stinky boy, go on. I'll take good care of you."

This is, at the moment, the old man lying on the cane chair, a sentence flashed through his mind.

Three minutes later.

The battle between Zhang Fan and Zhao Gao came to an end. The former defeated the latter by a weak advantage and won the victory.

"Yield."

Zhang Fanxiao's Baoquan Dao.

"Hum."

Accompanied by a cold hum, Zhao Gao returned to the crowd with a gloomy face.

"In xiaguanping, in the early stage of gathering God state, I'll learn the master's skill."

A young man named Guan Ping, after three lunges, came to Zhang Fan and stood still. Although he spoke with a smile, his eyes were filled with scorn and ridicule.

In this disdain and ridicule, there is a fierce light flash.

Guan Ping has abandoned Zhang Fan's heart.

"Please."

Zhang Fan reached out his hand and made a please action.

"Offended."

Three words fall, Guan Ping on the sound.

Oh

A light laugh rang out, Zhang Fan met up.

Both Zhang Fan and Guan Ping held a three level spirit weapon in their hands. The former was a long sword with a length of 3 feet and 6 inches, and the latter was a long sword.

Sonorous.

The sound of metal collision and friction sounded, representing Zhang Fan and Guan Ping fighting together.

Sure enough

Seeing Zhang Fan and Guan Ping fight three moves, they fell behind. The young children all laughed and said, "sure enough, it's a piece of rubbish. If you don't make 20 rounds, you will lose."

The twenty rounds, though not much, were over in a flash.

Zhang Fan, who was defeated in 20 rounds by his younger brothers, did not lose. He was still struggling to block Guan Ping's moves.

"This How could that be possible. " Such a scene, let the young children silly eyes, their faces, eyes, are all incredible, can not believe.

Shan Junlin, Shan Shan and so on, the seven or eight powerful competitors of the young master, the scene in front of them, let them frown, their eyes turned crazy.

"I'm still invincible. I don't think so."

Shan xiongxin and other 21 high-level officials flashed such a sentence in their minds at this time.

Oh

Qianyufan, Baili Fusu and Huo Fenghuang, with a smile in their mouth, watched leisurely. They said in their hearts: is the acting skill of younger martial brother really special? It's not covered. If you go to the entertainment industry, you can't get the Oscars.

Thirty rounds, thirty-one rounds, thirty-two rounds Forty rounds Fifty rounds

Soon.

A hundred rounds have passed.

Zhang Fan still did not lose, continued to support.

"Damn it, that's the hell."

He failed to win Zhang Fan in a hundred rounds, so that he could defeat Zhang Fan's Guan Ping in a very short time. His moves became more and more irritable because of his inner impatience.

Along with the disorder, the flaw appears naturally.

"Good chance."

At the same time, Zhang Fan held the sword and held it on Guan Ping's shoulder. He said with a smile, "Guan Ping, you lost."

"Zhang Fan, you are lucky."Feeling the sword spirit of the sword, Guan Ping's face turned red, white, black and red. His eyes were full of annoyed light. He and Zhang Fan looked at each other for about three seconds, and opened his mouth to spit out such a sentence.

"Luck is part of strength." Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"I hope your luck will be delayed."

This sentence falls, Guan Ping turns to walk toward the crowd.

"Brother Guan, the moves behind you have become messy and full of flaws. What happened?"

"Yes, yes, what happened."

“……”

Before Guan Ping walked back to the crowd, countless questions were heard in his ear. Guan Ping ignored this.

See Guan Ping do not speak, people are not in pursuit, break the casserole to ask the end.

"Little master, I'm a girl. You have to let me

With the sound of a charming voice, a young woman in a white skirt moves gently to Zhang Fan. She looks at Zhang Fan with a smile like a flower and says, "my name is Sun Xiang. In the early days of gathering the spirit state, I'm better than Zhao Gao and Guan Ping, who were defeated by you."

"It's better than Zhao Gao and Guan Ping. I have to lose." Zhang Fan pretended to be shocked.

"Yes, you lost."

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Sun Xiang's smile became more intense, just like a blooming tulip, and said, "little president, I have a proposal, I don't know whether to say it or not."

"We're all family, there's nothing to say or not to say."

Zhang Fan returned with a smile and said, "what do you want to say, just say it."

Family?

Who is your family.

young children make complaints about it.

"I'll tell you."

Sun Xiang said with a smile: "since you all think you lose warped, then we don't have to fight, you directly admit defeat."

Give up?

Zhang Fan laughed and said, "I can lose, but I can't admit defeat."

"Well, then..."

Zhang Fan's reply, to Sun Xiang's expectation, raised her plain hand, touched her white chin, and said, "we have to fight."

"Yes, fight." Zhang Fan nodded earnestly.

The next second

Zhang Fan and Sun Xiang fought together.

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