Fantasy: Contract Twins, I Will Return Ten Thousand Times

"Wang fellow daoist, do you know this person?"

People around asked Wang Teng.

"Yes, he is Zhang Fan, no, it's my brother Fan!"

Wang Teng's eyes were shining with admiration!

"Brother Fan?"

"You, Wang Teng, belong to a family of cultivators!"

"And it's the tenth floor of the Cultivation Base in the Qi Refining Period!"

"How can you have such respect for a kid who is on the second floor of the Qi refining stage?"

People around were puzzled.

"well!"

Wang Teng sighed.

The expression is complicated, as if something happened in the meeting:

"You do not understand."

"But I advise you, it's better not to mess with him!"

"Otherwise you will understand a truth,"

"What truth?"

"People have different constitutions."

"What the hell……"

"Why mess with him if you have nothing to do?" The man smiled: "I'm so idle to set up an enemy?"

Wang Teng smiled: "I heard that Murong Bing and Murong Xue like him."

Hearing this, the man was furious: "I am at odds with Zhang Fan!"

………

………

Zhang Fan was below and didn't stay for long.

Then I felt a force.

Holding him, he headed towards the flying boat.

soon,

Zhang Fan saw Jian Wuhen.

Beside Jian Wuhen is Murong Bing, the second daughter of Murong Xue.

Murong Bing was still wearing black clothes, with a cold face.

Murong Xue wore a long pink dress, her hair was blown by the breeze, and she blushed when she saw Zhang Fan coming.

"Sword senior!"

Zhang Fan saluted, then took out a storage bag from his pocket, and handed it to Jian Wuhen:

"Senior, this is a specialty of my hometown!"

"It's not worth anything!"

"I hope you will accept it!"

"Yes," Jian Wuhen nodded, and Divine Sense swept over the storage bag.

He frowned slightly.

More than 9,980 Spirit Stones!

good guy,

When this kid went home, he suddenly became enlightened!

Jian Wuhen nodded in satisfaction,

He took the storage bag: "You've gotten fatter, it seems you've had a good time in this small town!"

"However, you still have to remember what I said!"

"Your stage is the sky and the earth!"

"This bottom of the well, it's better not to come here in the future!"

"As the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black,"

"Like these weaklings in the city below,"

"This seat can kill tens of thousands with one slap,"

"Too close to such a weak person,"

"It will affect the mind,"

"You will subconsciously feel that you are also weak."

"understand?"

Jian Wuhen preached earnestly.

Zhang Fan nodded repeatedly.

Repeatedly said yes.

Anyway, in Jian Wuhen's words,

Zhang Fan understands a truth: there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. When you think that others are at the bottom of the well, have you ever thought about which frog at the bottom of the well...

"Jian senior, where is my room?"

Zhang Fan glanced around.

There are many people.

It is estimated that the rooms in this flying boat should not be enough.

Jian Wuhen shook the storage bag.

Put a smile on your face:

"The first room on the left is the room of the three of you!"

Jian Wuhen looked at the three of them, and pointed to a house beside them.

heard that,

Murong Bing and Murong Xue were all stunned.

Murong Xue blushed.

Murong Bing was a little surprised: "senior, such a big flying boat, why did the three of us live in the same room, men and women are different, it's a little inappropriate!"

"Why not let Zhang Fan live in a room with only men?"

Zhang Fan also said next to him:

"Yes senior, live with them, the two of them will take advantage of me at night!"

"you!"

Murong Bing gritted his teeth, "Who is going to take advantage of you! Zhang Fan, don't talk nonsense!"

Murong Xue really blushed: "That's right, I hate anyone who wants to take advantage of you."

A smile flashed in Jian Wuhen's eyes.

Small color batch, how about pretending?

Opened his mouth and said:

"Squeeze and squeeze."

"Every Sect's pride has a room."

"Also, some weak Sects can only sleep on the plywood of the flying boat, in the corridor."

"Conditions are limited, so it will be done."

Jian Wuhen laughed.

"It's not that my Wan Jianzong can't produce more flying boats."

"So many arrogance gathered on a flying boat."

"This approach is also to protect your safety!"

Zhang Fan thought a little bit:

"So putting all your eggs in one basket is what you call protection?"

Jian Wuhen smiled: "But I am not the only one who protects the eggs in the basket!"

After hearing this.

Zhang Fan understood.

Around this flying boat, there are other powerhouses.

Maybe there is also a Mahayana cultivator.

There might even be more than one!

After all, according to Jian Wuhen's words.

On this flying boat, more than 3,000 sects of heaven's pride will be on board.

According to one sect, three people are counted.

That's more than 10,000 people.

More than ten thousand, the pride of the human race.

If all of them died, not to mention the fault of the genius of the human race, it would also hurt the bones.

As for who will do it?

In this world, there are not only humans.

The entire Xuanzhen Continent is composed of five huge continents and countless large and small islands.

The human race occupies the Central Plains and the East.

The monsters occupy the north, the demons occupy the west, and the barbarians occupy the south.

It is impossible for the monster, demon, and barbarian to not know about such a big move by the Eastern Terran!

"Sister, did you hear me!"

"This room is not enough, so Mr. Zhang is allowed to live with us."

Murong Xue spoke from the side.

This girl,

He didn't seem to care about their safety at all, instead he kept thinking about how to persuade Murong Bing to share a room with Zhang Fan.

Murong Bing snorted coldly: "No, I will never agree to share a room with Zhang Fan, even if I die!"

Jian Wuhen smiled:

"It doesn't count if you say it!"

"The three of you Xuanyang Sect Grand Competition, the first place is Zhang Fan,"

"So both of you, you have to listen to Zhang Fan!"

"Huh?" Zhang Fan's eyes lit up: "Everything is up to me? Does it mean that I can let the two of them do whatever they want?"

Jian Wuhen nodded.

Zhang Fan asked again: "What if they don't listen?"

Jian Wuhen smiled: "If you are disobedient, it means you have no organization and no sense of belonging to your Sect."

"When it gets bigger, it's a white-eyed wolf."

"In this way you can report to the Elder of Wan Jianzong,"

"That's my seat!"

"This seat, I will disqualify her from participating in the Tianjiao Martial Arts Competition this time!"

Zhang Fan smiled.

Murong Bing was ashamed and annoyed when he heard the words: "Why!"

Zhang Fan laughed:

"Because I'm number one, Murong Bing, you can sleep on the deck for the next few days. I'll sleep in the room with Xue'er Little Sister."

"I don't want to!"

"Not only do I want to sleep in my room!"

"I still have to sleep in bed!"

"Sect Dabi you just got away with first place."

"Zhang Fan, don't be too arrogant, this time Tianjiao will fight, you will be defeated by me!"

Murong Bing gave a cold snort, and walked towards the room with long legs.

Murong Xue smiled: "Master Zhang, my sister is like this, don't be angry."

"how could be?"

"How can I be angry?"

Zhang Fan smiled, bowed towards Jian Wuhen and said, "senior, then I'll go to rest first."

"Go!"

Jian Wuhen nodded: "There are still several days before the destination!"

"Take a good rest!"

The last words 'rest rest',