The Invincible School Flower Master

boom!

Xiao Han put the huge bear paw in front of the green and said, "Eat this!"

"This..." Luyin asked awkwardly, "What is this?"

"This is a bear paw!" Xiao Han replied.

"Ah!" When Luyin heard it, he almost jumped up. He hasn't eaten a bear's paw, and where hasn't he heard the reputation of bear paw? She hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no."

"Why not?" Xiao Han asked.

"Because..." Luyin blushed and said: "The bear's paw is too precious, I can't eat it, it's for Master."

"Let you eat it, this is an order!" Xiao said coldly.

Seeing Xiao Han so angry, Luyin was helpless, so she lowered her head and started chewing on the bear's paw. This bear paw is steamed, and a lot of honey was smeared on the door. It's chewy and delicious, and it tastes very good when eaten.

"Is it delicious?" Xiao Han asked.

"Delicious!" Lvyin nodded.

"You are still developing, you should eat more!" Xiao Han stared at Luyin's **** thoughtfully.

"Ah!" Luyin's face immediately turned red.

Xiao Han smiled and said, "Hurry up, people from the Golden Lions Gate will come to make trouble today. This time, it's probably not a little trouble."

"Yeah!" Lvyin nodded slightly.

As Xiao Han said, the people at the Golden Lion Gate are already preparing. Under the leadership of Wanzhangfeng, more than one hundred disciples, armed with weapons and wearing specific black costumes, slowly rushed towards the lost track gate.

Although Wanzhangfeng is very old, his walking speed is not slow at all. When walking, there is wind on the soles of his feet. Very fast. A group of disciples followed his **** and trot all the way, for fear of being told that they could not keep up with an old man.

Lost the door.

The gate is also covered with a net. Hundreds of disciples are already guarding the gate, and in the direction of the gate, a lot of profound gate organs have been laid down. As long as the organs are depressed, there will be a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

The big disciple Zuo Xiu led someone to guard at the gate. Qilin and others have been brought up. Qilin is the big disciple of the Golden Lion Gate. The authority of the big disciple is very high. In the entire sect, the big disciple is second only to the management staff, but it is superior to all the disciples. Above.

The Qilin was hung above the gate of the Lost Gate, and this group of people stood there, waiting for the people from the Golden Lion Gate to come.

"Brother, the people from the Golden Lion Gate are here!" The disciple hurriedly shouted from the observation tower at the door.

"Good come!" Zuo Xiu sneered, and said: "This time, let them come and go."

"It's not good, the head of the Golden Lion Gate is here too!" The disciple Feng Huo ran off in a swift manner.

"Damn it!" Zuo Xiu's expression suddenly changed. He hurriedly said: "Why are you still hesitating? Go and inform the head."

"Yes!" The disciple retreated quickly.

Soon, Zhou Jianjian received the news.

In the cafeteria.

Xiao Han was eating, and the greenery gnawed the bear paw very energeticly. She had never eaten something so delicious before. When she ate it for the first time, she felt very satisfied, and it was especially refreshing when she ate it.

"Master!" Zhou Jianjian came quickly.

Xiao Han was eating breakfast. The breakfast was very rich. He was very satisfied. When Zhou Jianjian called himself, he didn't look back and said, "What's the matter? So anxious!"

Seeing Xiao Han eating breakfast, Zhou Jianjian wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "You...are you still eating breakfast?"

"Yeah!" Xiao Han nodded and said, "So, there is nothing important, so don't disturb my breakfast!"

"I..." Zhou Jianjian immediately didn't know what to do.

He looked at Xiao Han awkwardly, and then said: "Anxious... anxious."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Han put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

"The head of the Golden Lion Gate Wanzhangfeng has brought people here." Zhou Jianjian was sweaty and said: "More than a hundred people have come this time. It is estimated that we are going to fight with us. We... It’s not enough, I’m afraid it’s hard to fight them."

Xiao Han smiled and said, "What am I supposed to do."

"Isn't this a big deal?" Zhou Jianjian said awkwardly.

"How strong is that Wanzhangfeng?" Xiao Han asked.

"The Huangshan area is the only one who can compete with Master Zu." Zhou Jianjian hurriedly said: "He is at least a cultivator of Qi refining realm. The strength is still very good. I may Master You...you are also refining Qi?"

Xiao Han hesitated, he really didn't know what realm he was, anyway, he was just a casual cultivator, how did he know what realm was not. My own cultivation is nothing more than a mistake, not because of my own efforts. But because of the Potential No. 2 injected into the body, it not only greatly developed its own brain, but also improved its own body.

Xiao Han smiled, and then said: "Qi Refining Realm? I still don't care about it."

"That's good." Zhou Jianjian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it, and said: "With the words of Master, I feel much more relaxed."

"Let your disciples get a good experience first." Xiao Han smiled and said: "Let them make a fuss, it's best to make the people of the Golden Lion Gate alive!"

"Success!" Zhou Jianjian immediately became more relaxed after Xiao Han's words. He took a deep breath and said, "Then I will take someone to fight with them. The ancestors go!"

"Okay!" Xiao Han nodded.

Just as Zhou Jianjian was about to turn around and leave.

"Stop!" Xiao Han shouted.

"Master, what do you have to order?" Zhou Jianjian asked.

"I'll help you first!" Xiao Han stood up. Then he turned to Zhou Jianjian's back, patted his palms lightly, and a rush of heat spread into Zhou Jianjian's body.

Zhou Jianwen was stimulated by this kind of internal energy for the first time, and the eight channels of the odd meridians in his body were dredged as if flowers were blooming. With this energy, it was not easy to lose at least in the initial battle. Zhou Jianjian suddenly felt his body filled a lot.

"Thank you, Master!" Zhou Jianjian was overjoyed.

"You're welcome!" Xiao Han smiled: "Okay, you go quickly. Don't embarrass me!"

"Yes!" Zhou Jianjian nodded repeatedly.

He almost trot all the way out.

"Master, did you just give your head a breather?" Luyin asked.

"Yes!" Xiao Han nodded, and then said: "Like you, I gave him a breath of anger. I won't lose so thoroughly after a while!"

"Hehe..." Lvyin grinned.

The gate of the lost track.

The two gangs faced each other, and the popularity of the Golden Lions Gate was fierce, with neat clothes and all black gowns, which looked a bit antique. On the other hand, the lost track gate is in a mess. Some people are wearing shirts, some are wearing sportswear, and some are wearing beach pants. In short, the people who lost track of the door looked like they were a group of miscellaneous soldiers.

The two sides confronted each other, and the wind walked out from the crowd.

"Where is Zhou Jianwen, a dead dog?" Wan Zhangfeng was very domineering, and he stood in front of him, stupefied that the disciples of the lost track gate retreated a lot of cloth.

"Hmph, you dead dog!" Zuo Xiu was not to be outdone, and said, "How can it be so easy to see our head?"

"Smelly boy, do you dare to scold me?" Wan Zhangfeng was furious.

"What about scolding you?" Zuo Xiu said disdainfully: "I can't beat you, but I can't scold you?"

The tense atmosphere didn't hit any place, and he stretched out his hand and patted Zuo Xiu fiercely.

Strong palm wind. When this one goes on, Zuo Xiu can't escape.

Puff...

Zuo Xiu vomited a mouthful of blood, and the people stepped back several steps. Zuo Xiu hurriedly stabilized his strength and sneered: "I thought you old dog could slap me to death with one palm. Now it seems that this is just the case. One palm is too weak."

"You!" When Wanzhangfeng heard it, he was actually humiliated by a young man. How could this bad breath be calmed. He rushed up immediately, raised his hand, and prepared to kill Zuo Xiu.

"Wanzhangfeng, dare to be so arrogant when I am lost!" Zhou Jianjian rushed out at this time.

Wanzhang Fengjian Zhou Jianjian came out and quickly changed the direction of his attack. He was afraid that when he attacked Zuo Xiu, Zhou Jianjian would take the opportunity to attack him. Therefore, he decided to kill the head of the Wandering Gate first, and then completely destroying the Wandering Gate.

boom……

The two hold hands.

Puff...

Both of them took a few steps back. With this palm, Wanzhangfeng almost used all his strength. In his hunch, Zhou Jianjian must be dead, but, he didn't expect that Zhou Jianjian also stepped into the Qi Refining Realm, and there was such a strong and powerful Qi.

"You!" Wan Zhangfeng was stunned.

"Hehe..." Zhou Jianjian smiled, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said: "I didn't expect it. I didn't expect me to get out of anger by practicing, right?"

"How did you do it?" Wan Zhangfeng was dumbfounded. He never thought that Zhou Jianjian could even get out of his qi, not only because there is no so-called inner family mentality at Mizongmen, but also because he is so old, where is he still? Have the opportunity.

A true monk uses the Qi Refining Realm as a benchmark. Anyone who hasn't cultivated his qi is not a monk, but a pseudo monk. For this reason, Wan Zhangfeng repeatedly mocked Zhou Jianjian for being just a pseudo monk.

"It's up to you!" Zhou Jianjian couldn't help but cursed. In fact, Zhou Jianjian had already consumed all the qi in his body with that palm. Now he is nothing more than a paper tiger. There is no threat at all.

It's just that Wanzhang Feng didn't know it at all, or that he never knew that Qi can transfer from one person's body to another's body.

"You!" Although Wanzhangfeng was injured, it was not serious, just some very shallow injuries. He snorted coldly and said, "I don't want to entangle with you so much. If you let go of the Golden Lion Gate people, I won't care about you. From then on, we will write off!"

"A sum of write-offs?" Zhou Jianjian said, Leng Jiayi cursed: "Fuck, last month, you killed our five disciples of the Mizongmen, can this thing be easily stopped?"

End of this chapter