I, who was the cannon fodder in the fantasy world, was entangled by the heroine

Seeing Pan Jitong's reaction, Jiang Qian asked with a smile, "Resurrection? Brother Pan, why do you say such words?"

"Aren't you dead? How can you still be alive? It's impossible!" Pan Jitong's eyes were full of disbelief.

Obviously, he crushed Jiang Qian's head with his own hands.

However, why can he stand in front of him alive.

Still standing in front of him unharmed.

Hearing Pan Jitong's words, Jiang Qian showed a smile: "Dead? Why did I die? Also, if I die, Miss Situ will know."

"Why, even Senior Brother Pan, you know?"

As soon as this word comes out.

The disciples around came together one after another to see what was going on.

Pan Jitong looked around, he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

If so, he accidentally leaked out, saying that he went to the Monster Beast Valley to hunt down and kill Jiang Qian.

Then according to the religious rules, he must be severely punished.

He couldn't say it anyway.

"There is a disciple who also arrived in the forest of Monster Beast Valley, he came and told me."

"It seems that it's just a rumor!"

"Get out of the way, I still have tasks to deal with!"

Done.

Pan Jitong left in a hurry, not daring to stay any longer.

He was worried that if Jiang Qian continued to question him, it might be exposed.

Jiang Qian turned his head and glanced at Pan Jitong's back, then looked away.

"Jiang Qian, why don't you directly confront him? Or tell the Law Enforcement Hall what happened to you?"

Situ Yahan looked at Jiang Qian with some doubts.

Jiang Qian shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and replied: "Pan Ji has a complicated relationship with this guy in the Wuji Sect. As long as he bites him to death and doesn't go to the Valley of Monster Beasts, what can we do to him?"

When Situ Yahan heard Jiang Qian's words, he nodded in agreement.

After a while.

The two of them walked towards Jianfeng.

A few minutes later, the two of them had arrived at Jianfeng.

Jiang Qian and Situ Yahan were sitting in the courtyard.

"By the way, Miss Situ, do you know about Wan Puppet Sect?" Jiang Qian looked at Situ Yahan and asked.

After all, Situ Yahan has stayed in Zhongzhou much longer than him, so he should know about this Wanmu sect.

When Situ Yahan heard Jiang Qian's words, he nodded: "I know, but why did you suddenly ask about the Ten Thousand Puppet School? Are Bai Piaoxue and the others in the Ten Thousand Puppet School?"

"Chen Xiaoxiao, she is the guest elder of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect!"

"Elder Keqing?!" Situ Yahan was a little surprised when he heard these words.

Jiang Qian looked at Situ Yahan's reaction and asked, "Is this Ten Thousand Puppet Sect very powerful?"

"The sect that is as famous as our Wuji sect is considered to be the top one in Zhongzhou, and its strength is extremely powerful. This sect is a sect that specializes in cultivating puppet masters."

"Their puppet masters can even turn a living person into a puppet in an instant!"

Situ Yahan had seen this disciple of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect before, and he had also seen the great strength of their disciple.

Although the puppet masters themselves are weak, their techniques are very powerful.

Hearing Situ Yahan's words, Jiang Qian couldn't help but be surprised: "I never thought that the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect is so powerful."

The ten thousand puppet sect is so powerful, which also shows that Chen Xiaoxiao's puppet technique has become equally powerful.

If it is not strong, it is impossible to become the elder guest of this Ten Thousand Puppet Sect.

"By the way, three days later, it happens to be the day when Wan Puppet Sect and our Wuji Sect exchange ideas."

"Maybe, at that time, Chen Xiaoxiao will come with her."

Situ Yahan also suddenly remembered.

If she hadn't heard about Wan Puppet Sect from Jiang Qian, she might have completely forgotten about it.

Jiang Qian nodded when he heard Situ Yahan's words.

After a short chat, Situ Yahan turned and left Jianfeng.

At the same time, Pan Jitong returned to Yanfeng.

He gradually came to his senses and punched the pillar, and several female disciples stood obediently on the spot.

Everyone lowered their heads in fear, not daring to take a breath.

"Bastard, bastard, bastard, that guy dared to play me, I must kill him!"

"He must be hiding somewhere, watching me being chased and killed by Lingyu White Fox, looking very embarrassed, fuck it!!!"

The more Pan Jitong talked, the angrier he became, and he broke the pillar with a punch.

The whole house shook violently.

Fortunately, only one pillar was broken, and the whole house would not collapse.

"Hey, who is this who would make our Senior Brother Pan so angry?"

A man in a black suit with a long knife at his waist, who looked at Pan Jitong playfully, walked in slowly.

When the other female disciples saw the man's arrival, they all lowered their heads hastily in fright, and began to tremble involuntarily.

Hearing the voice, Pan Jitong turned his head to look at the man, and said angrily, "Zhuang Xinshui! Who allowed you to come to my Yanfeng?"

"Do you all eat plain rice?"

Pan Jitong looked angrily at the group of guys behind Zhuang Xinshui.

They all lowered their heads.

Both sides are core disciples, who dares to provoke them.

Seeing that Pan Jitong was so angry, Zhuang Xinshui couldn't help laughing: "I don't know who provoked you, Senior Brother Pan, to make you so angry."

"Is that Jiang Qian? I want to pay him a good visit and ask him seriously how to make Brother Pan so angry."

Hearing Zhuang Xinshui's almost mocking words, Pan Jitong immediately flew into a rage, but he suppressed his inner anger and asked, "What's the matter? If there is nothing, you should get out!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are really angry. I didn't expect you to sing and sing every night, and you can't calm your anger."

talking.

Zhuang Xinshui shook his head, and then said again: "The suzerain asked me to come and inform you that in three days, you will represent our Wuji sect to compete with Wan Puppet sect."

"Let's go, I still have to go to Jianfeng."

The voice fell.

Zhuang Xinshui's figure disappeared on the spot.

Looking at Zhuang Xinshui's back, Pan Jitong suddenly smiled: "Jianfeng? In other words, Jiang Qian, that bastard, will also participate in the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect's sparring."

"In this way, I will have a way to kill Jiang Qian openly."

Having said that, Pan Jitong was in a good mood, and with his hands behind his back, he came to the door.

Looking in the direction of Jianfeng with dark eyes, he sneered and said, "I'll give you three more days of leisure, and after three days, it will be your death day!"

Done.

He turned around and took all the female disciples away, ready to be happy.

Jianfeng, outside the courtyard.

Zhuang Xinshui stood at the door, and shouted with a faint smile: "Xiazhuang Xinshui, one of the thirteen core disciples, has something to discuss with Junior Brother Jiang!"