The strongest collapse system

Chapter 309
When Zhang Xiaofan said "I mind", the middle-aged scribe wanted to slap him to death.

Ever since he took over as the sect leader, no one has dared to speak to me in this tone. What's even more annoying is that you dare to roll your eyes at me while speaking!
A middle-aged scribe... the Demon Sect Ghost Wang Zong is the current suzerain, and tens of thousands of people looked at Zhang Xiaofan with unkind eyes.

The face that was originally strong and simple now felt extremely mediocre and vulgar, making thousands of people feel disgusted.

"Unexpectedly, little brother, you can tell jokes."

Wan Wan suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and smiled slightly.

Just at this time, the owner of the tea stall offered two bowls of new tea, Wan Wan went to take a bowl, and gave it to Zhang Xiaofan, saying: "The weather is hot, the heat is unbearable, why not drink a bowl of herbal tea to quench your thirst first."

Snapped!
Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaofan knocked over the bowl with a slap of his hand, the water splashed all over the floor, and the fragrance of tea overflowed.

Everyone was stunned.

The tea stall owner was stunned.

The other guests drinking tea were even more stunned.

Afterwards, the five or six guests who were sitting and drinking tea stood up together, put their hands on their waists, and looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a murderous look.

"Uh……"

Ten thousand people will be a complete fool if they don't understand that they have been seen through.

He is also not worthy to be the suzerain of the Ghost King Sect.

Ten thousand people stood tall, with their hands behind their backs, looked up to the sky, and suddenly a look of contempt came towards Zhang Xiaofan.

"The Qingyun sect has been famous for a long time in the cultivation of truth in the world. It has a long history and profound Taoism. It is admired by the people all over the world. The little brother entered this famous sect at a young age. It really is not easy to see through Wanmou's true identity. It is really amazing. People admire."

Wan Wan gently waved his robe sleeve to his right hand, and the five or six tea drinkers quickly calmed down their expressions and left the tea stand.

"Brother Zhang is so talented, his future is limitless." Thousands of people expressed their feelings.

On the other hand, Zhang Xiaofan looked puzzled.

Aren't you the only one who runs a black shop?What's so great about finding out who you are?
Zhang Xiaofan looked at the outline of the other person's face, suddenly his heart moved, and somehow he remembered Bi Yao who had been with him day and night, he seemed to be grasping something, but he couldn't see it clearly.

"Mr. I'm too proud. The disciple of Qingyun Sect, Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, is a rotten piece of wood, useless, but Mr. has a natural temperament, at first glance, he is a dragon among men." Zhang Xiaofan complimented everyone as he secretly looked at the crowd.

Wan Wan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud: "I never thought that little brother Zhang would tell jokes."

"Brother Wan looks so dusty, where are you going?" Zhang Xiaofan began to explore.

Thousands of people stood leisurely and said with a smile: "The world is so big and boundless. I have traveled around the world, mountains and ancient marshes, and I can go wherever I want."

"Oh! That's it!" Zhang Xiaofan exclaimed.

Liar!
I really came here at will, why did I come here to block my way?
Zhang Xiaofan has already begun to doubt Wan Wanqian's identity.

Originally thought that Wan Wan was from a family of the imperial court, with the status of a royal nobleman, but now he found that the other party was very unusual in both his actions and words, not like a righteous and wealthy person, but on the contrary, he was quite different from the demon cult monsters he met in the Wanbat Ancient Cave. temperament.

Unscrupulous, willful and crazy.

Wan Wan looked at Zhang Xiaofan suddenly, a strange smile flashed across his face, and said: "Since Brother Zhang is under Qing Yun's sect, he must have advanced Taoism."

Zhang Xiaofan quickly shook his head and said: "I understand a little, I understand a little! I am just an incompetent person in the Qingyun Sect. How can I say that the Taoism is profound?"

Wan Wanqian smiled slightly: "Brother Zhang is being modest... I have an unfeeling request, and I hope that little brother will grant it."

His eyes scanned for a while, and finally his eyes landed on Zhang Xiaofan's right hand.

To be more precise, it is on the Soul Eater stick held by Zhang Xiaofan's right hand.

Zhang Xiaofan's heart trembled, he couldn't help shrinking his right hand back.

Ten thousand people seem to be unaware of it, and sincerely said: "I have admired such masters of cultivation as Your Excellency since I was a child, but I don't have enough opportunities to enter the door, and I have dreamed of being able to fly nine heavens with imperial treasures. Dozens of Over the past few years, I have been looking at it without wishing to obtain a magic weapon from the Immortal family. My little brother is a disciple of a famous sect, I wonder if I can fulfill this little wish of mine?"

After finishing speaking, he bent down deeply and made a big salute.

Zhang Xiaofan was dumbfounded.

Seeing thousands of people going to salute, Zhang Xiaofan felt a little vigilant, he clenched the fire stick in his right hand.

At this moment, what Zhang Xiaofan thought of was a story Wang Fan told him.In this story, there is a villain who casts a hidden weapon by bowing and saluting, taking people's lives invisible.

Fortunately, although Wan Wan Chang concealed his identity, he did not act like this.

After saluting, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Xiaofan expectantly.

Zhang Xiaofan saw his expression in his eyes, and when he rolled his eyes, he had an idea, said: "Brother Wan, I don't know if you have heard such a sentence."

"what?"

Zhang Xiaofan smiled slightly and said: "A magic weapon is a monk's second life, and this fire stick, for me, is a second life, the stick is with the person, and the stick destroys the person."

His tone suddenly became firm, and he said: "So, please forgive me for not being able to agree to Brother Wan's request."

The words were so loud that everyone was slightly taken aback.

It seems that he did not expect the young man in front of him to have such a view on the magic weapon, which is really unexpected.

But he didn't know that this sentence was made up by Zhang Xiaofan.

The original words are this: the sword is the second life of a swordsman...

This is a sentence from some stories that Wang Fan told in his free time at Dazhu Peak, it was very impressive, and Zhang Xiaofan remembered it in his mind unconsciously.

Ten thousand people who were rejected often didn't mind, and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, then it's good to see this. You hold it in your hand and let me observe it."

Brother Zhang couldn't refuse now, otherwise he would be too stingy and easily tear his face.

It is not good to have a direct conflict without knowing the details of the other party.

"This is my magic weapon. It's just a black stick with a bit of spirituality, just like a fire stick." Zhang Xiaofan showed a simple smile.

Ten thousand people did not respond to Zhang Xiaofan at this moment.

His eyes were all on the burning stick, and gradually, his face became gloomy, and his eyes were fixed on this ugly black stick.

Zhang Xiaofan had a sudden thought.

He knew the origin and value of his stick, but this stick has always been ordinary and nothing special, and ordinary ascetics can't discover its mystery at all.

But looking at the expressions of this tens of thousands of people, one can tell that he has discovered some clues.

Zhang Xiaofan was even more sure that the other party was definitely not an ordinary secular prince or noble, but a cultivator.

"Brother Zhang, I'm afraid you don't know yet, what kind of magical object this magic weapon is!" Wan Wan looked solemn.

"Oh, now that Brother Wan has spotted it, I'll tell you the truth, this fire stick is actually a rare treasure, named 'Desperate Soul', it is born with great evil spirits, it is also the most precious treasure in the world, and it has great power. This soul-stirring evil spirit is extremely heavy, black and smooth and introverted, if a person gets close, within three feet, the whole body's blood will be forced by this evil spirit, poured into the heart and die."

While Zhang Xiaofan was talking, he looked at the crowd, with an expression of admiration on his face, as if he wrote a sentence like "I really have you, but you discovered it".

The expression on Wan Wan's face froze again.

(End of this chapter)