"Yes."

The old man didn't care about it, so he agreed without thinking about it.

Then

The old man asked Zhang Fan what he wanted to ask him.

"Old man, do you know which Shangguan is capable of?"

Zhang Fan told the black robed man's fighting capacity and his killing sword skills. After that, his face was serious and full-bodied, which was almost to be transformed into substance.

"Baiqi, the first God of killing in ancient times."

The old man was silent for a moment, and he gave an answer.

Keep up with

The old man simply said the message of Bai Qi.

"During the world war in ancient times, Baiqi not only killed countless Tianren people, but also killed countless strong people on the earth. Before the world war, Baiqi killed an astronomical number of people.

So

Baiqi is called the God of killing. "

"I'll go. It's so cool."

After learning who the black robed man got the ancient inheritance, Zhang Fan's heart jumped and exclaimed.

"Of course, it's hard to be called a god of killing."

The old man was not angry. Then, his voice became serious and solemn, and said, "the man who has been inherited by Bai Qi must have the same mind as Bai Qi. If you meet him next time, you must kill him.

Otherwise

It's not only a nightmare for the people of heaven and people, but also a nightmare for the living things on earth. "

"I will."

Zhang Fan nodded heavily, and then he asked the old man how Baiqi died.

"In ancient times, there were eight emperors, including the emperor of swallowing, the emperor of ice, the emperor of five elements, the emperor of darkness, the emperor of light, the emperor of wind and thunder, the emperor of channeling, and the emperor of life and death. Among the eight emperors, Baiqi was killed by the king of ice."

Said the old man.

"Well."

Zhang Fan suddenly nodded his head, he said with a smile: "the eight emperors in ancient times, every one of them is a character from heaven and earth."

"Of course."

The old man said seriously: "if there were not eight emperors in ancient times, today's earth would have been the place where the Tianren fed blood. After the ancient war, all of the eight emperors, except for swallowing the emperor, all escaped into reincarnation. If we want to be born in this era, we don't know if they have appeared."

These things are ancient secrets. Ordinary people, or ordinary forces, do not know them at all.

The next half an hour.

The old man told a lot of ancient secrets.

These ancient secrets, listen to Zhang Fan's heart surging, would like to be born in ancient times, and they contend.

"Zhang Fan, do you have anything else to do? If not, I will hang up."

"It's ok Doodle, doodle

When the beep came out of the mobile phone, Zhang Fan put the mobile phone down and fell into meditation. I don't know how long it took him to come out of the meditation state.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a smiling jade face.

"Xiaolei baby, what are you doing looking at me like this? Can't I have flowers on my face?" Zhang Fan raised his hand and pinched Zhou Xiaolei's face in a soft voice.

Dark eyes, full of doting, tender light.

"No flowers."

After Zhou Xiaolei shook her head, her face appeared serious. Her eyes were full of solemn light and said: "husband, you are so handsome, and the more you look at it, the more handsome you are Cluck

Speaking of the back, Zhou Xiaolei, President of Zhou University, chuckled.

"You girl..."

Zhou Xiaolei's words made Zhang Fan speechless. After appreciating Zhou Xiaolei a chestnut, he put his mobile phone on the bedside table, along with the remote control panel on Zhou Xiaolei's hand.

In the front, the TV hanging on the wall is naturally turned off.

"Wife, it's getting late. Let's go to bed."

After reaching out to turn off the light in the room, he lay down on the bed with Zhou Xiaolei in his arms. Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"Good night, husband."

"Good night, wife."

……

In the distant east, when there is a trace of white fish belly, a new day has come.

The rising of Jinwu, covering the boundless land, the darkness of the whole night, rapidly subsided, and soon, it disappeared completely.

The warm sunshine, through the window lattice, shines through the crevices of the curtain, and is printed on the floor, on the white quilt, and on the faces of a couple of men and women who are still in sleep.

I don't know whether it's the sunshine or the time when Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei wake up. At this time, their eyelids move and open.

Because it's the face to face posture, so Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei look at each other as soon as they open their eyes.

"Good morning, wife."

"Good morning."After saying hello to each other, no matter Zhang Fan or Zhou Xiaolei, they did not speak any more and just looked at each other.

Their eyes are full of tender light.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes Five minutes Ten minutes

About a quarter of an hour.

At last someone said something.

It was Zhang Fan, the leader of Zhang Shao Hui.

"Wife, do you remember that I said," the plan of a year is in spring, and the plan of a day is in the morning. "

"Remember."

Zhou Xiaolei nodded her head. At the same time, a flash of light flashed in her head. She looked at Zhang Fan's eyes, full of surprise. Nuo Nuo said, "husband, you You don't want to... "

"My dear wife, that's what you think."

A turn over, pressure on Zhou Xiaolei's body, smiling at Zhou Xiaolei's Immortal Jade Yan, Zhang Fan said: "wife, I want to start."

At the end of the speech, she caught Zhou Xiaolei's red lips.

Three minutes later.

A world-class war, which shocked the world and sobbed ghosts and gods, opened the prelude.

The war lasted about three quarters of an hour, and the curtain fell and ended.

"Wife, are you full?"

Zhang Fan didn't come down from Zhou Xiaolei, so he looked at Zhou Xiaolei, whose face was pink and his eyes were full of spring water. He asked with a smile.

"Yes."

Still in Zhou Xiaolei, in the middle, heard Zhang Fan's words, she gave a kind voice.

"Now that I'm full, I won't go on."

After getting off Zhou Xiaolei, Zhang Fan got down from the bed, quickly put on his clothes, and stepped into the washroom. After a simple wash, he walked out of the washroom and said with a smile to Zhou Xiaolei lying on the bed: "Xiaolei baby, the sun is going to hit your buttocks. Get up."

"No way."

Zhou Xiaolei answers Zhang Fan's two words. When she looks at Zhang Fan's eyes, you can say that there is much resentment.

"Really can't afford it?"

Zhang Fan step forward, to the bedside, his mouth up, hook up a vicious arc, said with a smile.

"I get up, I get up, I'll get up in a minute."

Seeing Zhang Fan's appearance, Zhou Xiaolei knew that if she couldn't afford it, Zhang Fan, a jerk, would certainly toss her about without hesitation.

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