"Zhang Xiaoming, are you particularly sick!Which of the calligraphy works of Teacher Yang and Qi Hope is good or bad, why don't you have long eyes?!Who asked you to choose Qi Hope?!"

"Xiao Zhou, you won't come to our calligraphy training class in the future, our calligraphy training class doesn't need such a visionless calligraphy teacher. ”

"Xiao Li, let's break up, I don't like boys who talk nonsense with their eyes open. ”

……

On the Xiangjiang Square, the voices of reprimand and reproach kept coming from the mobile phones of the crowd.

After answering the phone, the crowd became depressed and lost, and some even cried and heartbroken.

The entire Xiangjiang Square was once very chaotic.

Doodle~

At this time, Qi Wang's mobile phone suddenly vibrated violently.

Qi Wang took out his mobile phone and took a look, only to find that it was his teacher who called.

"Hopefully, you've disappointed me so much, don't say you're my student in the future. After saying that, the other end of the phone hung up the phone directly.

Qi Wang was in a hurry and wanted to dial his teacher's phone number and explain to his teacher, however, Qi Wang found that he had been blocked by his teacher.

Doodle~

Soon, Qi Wang's mobile phone rang again, and as soon as Qi Wangwang connected the phone, a cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "You will no longer be a member of the Huaguo Calligraphy Association in the future." ”

After saying that, the other end of the phone hung up the phone directly.

Qi Wang was holding the mobile phone, his pupils were dilated, and he was stunned, although the phone number just now was an unfamiliar number, but Qi Wang could hear it only by listening to the voice, it was Huang Xinghai who called him just now, Minister Huang!

Minister Huang spoke, and Qi expected to enter the Huaguo Calligraphy Association again!

Qi Wang raised his head, his old eyes closed, and his expression was desperate.

……

At the same time, on the other side of Xiangjiang Square, Xu Wanqing and Qin Xiang looked at the large LED screen in the square in amazement.

Xu Wanqing and Qin Xiang never expected that Yang Fan's torn calligraphy work would be able to successfully defeat Shenmu Ming.

Xu Wanqing and Qin Xiang turned their eyes, and when they looked at Yang Fan, there was a hint of admiration on their pretty faces.

"Alright, we should go back too. Yang Fan shook his head, didn't say much, turned around and disappeared into Xiangjiang Square.

Xu Wanqing and Qin Xiang followed.

After Yang Fan, Xu Wanqing, and Qin Xiang arrived home, it was already night.

Doodle~

As soon as Yang Fan walked into the room, his mobile phone vibrated violently.

Yang Fan took out his mobile phone and looked at it, his eyes couldn't help but tremble.

Yang Fan found out that it was Nezha who sent him a video chat.

Nezha was in the chaotic space, fighting with the Broken Heaven Daoist among the three thousand gods and demons of Chaos, and after being beaten into a spatial crack by the Broken Heaven Daoist, he disappeared.

However, Yang Fan never expected that Nezha would contact him.

Yang Fan shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, and directly connected to the video chat.

"Emperor Fan, I finally see you again!" As soon as the video was connected, Nezha's excited voice came from the other end.

Nezha frowned and said, "Emperor Fan, that old guy in Broken Heaven is really powerful, I have been seriously injured by him." ”

"Now I'm afraid I can't even beat a fairyland-transforming ant. ”

In the video, Nezha's teeth were clenched, his face was resolute, and there was no trace of loss between his eyebrows, but a trace of excitement flashed: "Emperor Fan, I finally understand why the saint is so powerful, I ...... It seems to have touched on a glimmer of sanctification!"

Nezha's fists clenched, extremely excited.

Soon, Nezha bit his teeth hard, his clear eyes were filled with anger, and said: "Emperor Fan, that old guy in Collapse is really too hateful, he not only hit me hard, but also blasted me into a space with thin fairy energy. ”

"In this kind of place, let alone enlightenment and sanctification, I can't even restore my cultivation!"

As he spoke, Nezha shook his phone around, and said, "Emperor Fan, although the immortal aura in this place is thin, the streets here are full of Emperor Fan's Hongguang, Emperor Fandi BMW, and Emperor Fandi Mercedes-Benz. ”

"Emperor Fan, when have you ever been to the Chaos Space?"

Nezha was holding his mobile phone, and his fleshy little face was full of doubts.

However, Yang Fan didn't pay attention to Nezha at all, but stared at the black road on the mobile phone screen, as well as the vehicles speeding on the road, and the towering high-rise buildings.

At this moment, where Nezha is located is still a chaotic space, it is clearly the earth!

Whew!

Yang Fan took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and then said, "Nezha, you are no longer in the chaotic space. ”

"Emperor Fan, you're kidding, I'm obviously in the chaotic space. Nezha said suspiciously.

In Nezha's impression, the chaotic space was dead silent, everything around him was lifeless, and the entire world was filled with a strong aura of slaughter.

But here, there is a lot of crowds and hustle and bustle.

And the people who got up here didn't cultivate at all!

"Emperor Fan, this ...... Is this the world?" "The world has been isolated from the fairy world, Nezha may not have been to the world for a long time, but Nezha can feel a trace of the fireworks in the world here.

"That's right. Yang Fan nodded with a solemn expression, and his heart was even more puzzled.

The world has long been isolated from the fairy world, and Yang Fan has tried his best to finally return to the world, but Nezha was only bombarded by the Heavenly Daoist a few times and came to the world, which is staggering.

"Could it be Xiao Huanhuan. Yang Fan's brows furrowed, his pupils shrunk, and suddenly the thin figure covered in tatters sounded.

Yang Fan remembered that when Nezha disappeared in front of the eyes of the Heaven-Breaking Dao people, Xiao Huanhuan flashed by!

Thinking of this, Yang Fan's brows became tighter and tighter, Yang Fan had carefully observed Xiao Huanhuan.

However, Yang Fan found that he couldn't see through Xiao Huanhuan at all.

Yang Fan is the emperor of the immortal world, and even Yang Fan can't see through it, which shows that Xiao Huanhuan's identity must be extraordinary.

However, no matter who Xiao Huanhuan is, she saved Nezha after all.

Yang Fan shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, but said, "Nezha, you shake the camera around again." ”

Nezha nodded, and the camera began to rotate slowly.

Through Nezha's lens, Yang Fan can clearly see that there are many shopping plazas around Nezha, which are very lively, and should be the central area of a city.

"Nezha, move your camera a little further to the left. Yang Fan's brows furrowed, and his voice became a little more solemn.

Nezha moved the camera of his mobile phone to the left according to Yang Fan's instructions, and immediately, a majestic and magnificent university appeared in Yang Fan's field of vision.

And above this university, there are four words written about the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing - Mizuki University.