Hearing this, Wu Liang sneered, his eyes scorched, and a cold light flashed.

It's like asking him if this is nonsense, isn't his ambition Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it?

Lu Zhan just smiled, his eyes were meaningful, and he continued to look at Biao Ye and Ling Yuntian, as for Qi Dongqiang, he was completely ignored.

Qi Dongqiang secretly clenched his fists, and his eyes were darker.

"Lu Ye is young and promising, and it is not uncommon for him to start following our old path. ”

It was Ling Yuntian who spoke slowly, and when he came up with a title, Lu Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was noncommittal.

You must know that in the past, these bigwigs with open-mouthed and closed-mouthed qualifications regarded him and Wu Liang as a generation, and they just called him Brother Zhan.

Sure enough, the situation is different, looking at the territory with the most under his command, these old guys also have to weigh the consequences of offending him.

However, Lu Zhan also knew that he should be cautious to prevent these people from teaming up to roast themselves on the fire and become a target for the public.

Biao Ye snorted coldly, grabbed his crutches and stood up, turned around and left.

I don't know if he was mocking Wu Liang, or pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, he sneered as he walked:

"I want to change the day now, the stinky boy is still tender!"

No one wants to break the current pattern, everyone must move together, who is afraid of whom!

Biao Ye judged the situation, it does not mean that he has lost the courage of his youth, who wants to override him, he has to ask his brothers if they agree!

didn't speculate for more than half a sentence, Biao Ye was the first to leave, Ling Yuntian and Qi Dongqiang also followed, and no one gave Lu Zhan face.

The sincere smile on Lu Zhan's face had completely disappeared, and his face sank like water.

Wu Liang was left at the end, looked at him with a smile, and then sneered at "Idiot Talking Dream", and walked away.

Lu Zhan's face was so cold that he was about to fall off the ice slag.

The person behind him cautiously looked at his brother Zhan's expression, and asked again and again: "Brother Zhan, do you want to stop them and forcibly ......?"

"Anyway, this is in our territory, and the trouble is big, and the four of them can't turn the sky up when they join forces. ”

Lu Zhan turned around and slapped his idiots.

"Stupid thing, you're doing it right now to give them a reason to join forces and go to war!"

"If you want to be the leader of the dragon, I have a way, why rush!"

"Today's meeting is just to say hello to them, whether they want to or not, sooner or later, they will meet each other. ”

As he spoke, a cold light quickly flashed in Lu Zhan's eyes.

"Now it's up to me to see who gives me a shot. ”

Out of the door, Wu Liang watched the Biao Ye and them get into the car one after another, shrugged his shoulders, and chose to take people on the road, going straight to the "Golden Jade Hall".

His subordinates followed behind, and when he saw that they had always been obedient, the rebellious and domineering brother spoke in a heavy tone, and commanded solemnly:

"Recently, the people of the various halls have been strictly restrained, and no one can act rashly without my order, giving the surname Lu a chance to start a war!"

Unexpectedly, the situation had reached this point, and his subordinates looked shocked, and hurriedly bowed down.

…

On the other side of the speeding car, the old face of the old man was gloomy as if it was about to hail.

"How can this be reasonable, forget about Lu Zhan's little fox, Wu Liang's kid can't spit out ivory every time he opens his mouth!"

"I'm angry! It's not just Zhang Fan, if it weren't for the recent limelight, I would have killed him a long time ago, and I could still allow him to be arrogant until now!"

When the car passed a corner, Biao Ye suddenly spoke up and asked his confidant.

"Liang Hong, the master I asked you to invite last time, have you invited it!"

"Don't worry, you already have eyebrows. ”

Liang Hong, who was in the passenger seat, was in shape and hurriedly replied.

Hearing this, Biao Ye reluctantly closed his eyes with satisfaction, "Okay, then find an opportunity to contact this master and catch that Zhang Fan off guard!"

"I will never allow that creature who trampled on my face to live in this world!"

"It's time for that guy Wu Liang to take a good look at what will happen to you!"

Hmph, when a dog?

The little bastard who was born with mud legs is rare, he just wants to beat the master in front of the dog, and see how he has the face to continue to be rampant with himself!

…

The courses in the third year of high school are complicated and boring, and the closer to the college entrance examination, the more big and small exams are constantly taking these days.

So when Zhang Fan returned to campus after solving some things, the next class was a thorough exam.

Knocking on the table and waiting for the roll to come down, Zhang Fan unconsciously began to wander.

I thought that he had exterminated those evil cultivators and ghost cultivators in the past, but I didn't want the evil cultivators and ghost cultivators to appear one after another recently, and the movement was getting bigger and bigger.

What gave them the confidence to come out and make trouble?

Shouldn't they be so injured that they should no longer be in obscurity, and then make a comeback after cultivating for hundreds of years?

Now that they are appearing one after another, Zhang Fan feels that there is a huge crisis brewing in secret.

When he pondered, the scroll had already been sent, his hand was already faster than his thoughts, and he waved his pen in one go, filling all the blanks on the scroll.

When he came back to his senses and looked down, he saw that there were some questions on the paper that he had not bothered to answer in the past, or even deliberately answered incorrectly, with perfect answers.

With a snort, Zhang Fan rubbed his forehead, feeling that it would be troublesome to change it to a mistake now.

"Just hand it over like this, once in a while with a perfect score, there shouldn't be any problems. ”

After figuring it out, Zhang Fan simply put down his pen and slept directly on the table for half a class.

He didn't notice that the math teacher on the podium, whose eyes were sharp, glanced down at the invigilator, was staring at him.

In order to ensure the fairness of the invigilation, the teachers of each class are rotated to invigilate the examination for other classes.

Jiao Min, the math teacher who invigilated Zhang Fan's third and seventh classes of high school, was in charge of the fifth and sixth classes, and he heard that there was a difficult student in Zhou Yuan's class in the past.

Now that she looks at it, isn't it, Zhang Fan actually fell asleep on the table after answering the question!

Where is this decent!

If it was a student in his class, Jiao Min couldn't help but wake him up and give him a good lecture.

Because of the preconceived impression, Jiao Min couldn't help frowning as soon as he looked at Zhang Fan.

When the class was finished, Jiao Min directly found Zhang Fan's papers, and wanted to reprimand him for not being serious in front of the students who had not dispersed in the class.

Unexpectedly, Jiao Min took out the roll, and she was dumbfounded.

All the questions on the paper are full of answers, and it is not foolish at first glance!

But the problem is that Zhang Fan obviously slept in half a class under his nose!

When others were struggling to write, he had already finished answering?!

How is this possible, you must know that in this exam, the math paper is very difficult!

Confused, Jiao Min held a bunch of rolls with a complicated expression, and went to the office to find a colleague to check Zhang Fan's answer.

"Teacher Zhang Yuan, come and take a look at this student's paper, this student has slept for half a class after answering the question, it's incredible..."