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It happened to be by the sea, and the black fan was still standing there for longing activities, and he didn't leave.

Suddenly, two people appeared beside him! He turned his head to see how it was so coincidental, it was her!

Su Ruluo is also strange, how did she get here.

After analyzing it for two seconds, I felt that it should be inconvenient at home, and I thought subconsciously. And it's full of big rocks, and no one can see it. Relatively safe.

She never expected that the black fan was standing less than five meters away from him.

She said to Zhang Han: "I'm an old intern, if you have any difficulties, just look for me!!Also, where do you live? How will we contact each other in the future? Oh, by the way, I have an intern group here, I'll add you-"

As he spoke, he opened his small backpack and prepared to take out his phone. The movement suddenly paused, and he found a dark shadow in front of him.

She looked up slowly, and the man was looking at her, causing her to take a step back.

It's not dawn yet, with the moonlight on his back, he can't see his face clearly, this is the middle of the night, and anyone who sees it will feel a little scary. What's more, this person seems to have a strong and terrifying aura.

Zhang Han had actually seen it a long time ago, and knew that he was not a mortal in front of him, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

The black shadow took a step forward, and Su Ruluo took a step back. It seemed that the dark shadow had been staring at her. Su Ruluo also wondered, he was also a skill, how could he be afraid! Thinking of this, he stopped, his chest straightened, and he pretended to be brave: "Who are you?!"

At this time, Zhang Han moved his body, blocked in front of him, and arched his hand: "May I ask which way your Excellency is an immortal?"

The black fan glanced at Zhang Han, snorted, and said coldly: "Wuwen makes ink! It's a pity that he is too cowardly, and he only knows how to escape when he encounters trouble-"

Zhang Han's face was stunned, but it was irrefutable.

The black fan 'whew-', flicked his wrist, unfolded the black fan in his hand in a dashing manner, turned sideways, and looked up at the sea.

"It turned out to be the famous black fan, disrespectful! disrespectful!"

Even if you can't see the face clearly, this fan has long been famous in the Three Realms. Coupled with the pure yang immortal energy of this body, who is not a black fan?!

Su Ruluo also recognized him at this time, isn't this fan exactly the same as the one in the hand of the person in the enchantment competition? Could it be that he's-

"Yes, I'm the black fan!" Wang Zhengjian shook the fan and fanned it twice, deliberately saying loudly.

Oh, it's him!

Su Ruluo decisively jumped out from behind Zhang Han, pointed at the black fan and asked, "It turns out that it's really you!!It was you who injured my master?!"

"What if it's me? You have to thank me for sparing his life, because he wasn't my match—"

Clenched two fists, but didn't dare to go up and fight. Master can't beat him, wouldn't I be a piece of cake?

Su Ruluo really couldn't look at his arrogant appearance above the top. "You-" But I didn't know what to scold him, after all, it was a fair duel, and she wasn't there. As soon as she remembered what he had said to her on the playing field, her teeth itched and tightened with hatred

I also want to thank him? Is the quality of the immortal so low? Is there something wrong with his character? How did he become an immortal?

"Tsk, it seems that he has to rely on a woman to save him now, I really didn't expect it, the thirteenth prince of the East China Sea also has today-"

"You-" Su Ruluo was so angry that he was speechless for a while. Little finger pointed at him and gasped, "Do you dare to accept my challenge?"

"?!" the black fan turned around with a crying and laughing face, "Come on, I'll accept the challenge!"

Su Ruluo's eyes rolled: "It's just not now, it's going to be three years later, and I will duel with you in three years, right here." Do you dare?!"

Su Ruluo thought so, if I learn all the master's tricks, I don't believe that I can't beat you. What she thought of was the Demon King, Zhang Jiuke, the Peacock Fairy and Sister Chang Ying, etc., and if Quenzhu Jian and Ban Yin came to help her again, it would definitely be even more powerful, three years, three years, I will definitely be able to learn a lot of things!!

"Haha, three years-" The black fan looked at her and took a step forward, so frightened that Su Ruluo couldn't help but take a step back, "Do you think that after three years, the mana will be able to reach the point where it can be on par with me?!"

This voice is conceited, why is Su Ruluo a little frightened when he hears it in his ears?

"Do you think that my black fan can be challenged by anyone?" The voice is evil, and the implication is that you and Ben are not qualified to challenge me.

Su Ruluo's face happened to be under the moonlight, his skin was fair and transparent, his big eyes were flickering, and he was angry, and he was angry, and he was stubborn, which was really no different from the tassels back then. In an instant, the black fan really wanted to go up and hug her, and say to her, I am your big brother Jane, I haven't seen you for many years, are you okay? However, the tassel in front of him has not yet remembered who he is.

The tall figure stopped for two seconds, and then said coldly and arrogantly: "Who made me your big brother Jane, so be it, I will teach you spells for three years, and how much you learn depends on your creation." He leaned forward and stared into her eyes and said, "As for the challenge, in three years, I will depend on your cultivation." Maybe, when I'm happy, I'll give you a chance. ”

Su Ruluo leaned back vigorously, this guy spoke strangely, which was incomprehensible.

"I have a master, so you are not worthy of being my master. Finally seized the opportunity to ridicule each other, and forgot to add an idiom, "Hmph, self-inflicted-"

"The apprentice I want to accept, others don't want to be her master. The gloomy voice frightened Su Ruluo and took a step back, leaning against a large rock.

"Looks like I'm looking for a chance to kill the little white dragon—"

Su Ruluo's mind flashed the pale face of the little white dragon, and his heart tightened. "You dare?!"

"Why don't I dare to black fan?"

A naked threat, stabilize you first.

"Okay, I promise you, but how do I know you're not well-intentioned?"

"You can't know, apprentice-haha--"

Zhang Han on the side looked at the two of them, and heard a little strangely, these two seemed to be enemies, but they didn't seem to be enemies.

Could it be that this tassel princess and the black fan also knew each other in their previous lives? I only heard that the black fan has never been close to women, and judging from the current situation, it must be like this, they are old acquaintances. Otherwise, with me here, this black fan is not shy about suspicion, how is it possible?!

Su Ruluo pretended to stretch and said casually: "I'm so sleepy, I have to go home and sleep." What about you, Magic Pen Brother, where are you going?"

Zhang Han was stunned, he really didn't think about where to go, there were too many sad memories on that platform, he really didn't want to go back, besides, his family had never understood his practice, and he didn't want to go home for the time being.

"Oh, I'm a freelance writer, and I call the world home. As long as you have an ID card and a bank card, you are not afraid to travel all over the world. ”

"Wow, you're a writer!!" Su Ruluo is usually a little literary and artistic, especially like some beautiful and beautiful literary sentences, at this time when he met a writer, he was still a magic pen, and suddenly jumped up like a realization, covered his hands in front of his chest, and asked urgently: "Tell me, what is your pen name and what works have you written?"

"This-" Zhang Han was a little embarrassed, "I'm an invisible writer, I'm not famous, I'm just making a living, not enough to worry about." ”

"People don't want to say, why bother ask-" The black fan received it, and at the same time flicked its finger at her small backpack, which immediately had a black feather pattern on it.

"As a master, the meeting gift given to you, if you have anything in a hurry, you touch it and shout 'Brother Jane' three times in a row——"

After the black fan finished speaking, he flew away.

"Hey, I really have a master!!" Su Ruluo shouted at his back.

In the distance, there was a dull echo of the black fan: "Your masters are average-"

"Megalomaniacs—" she shouted boldly and reassuringly, knowing that he was flying away.

The black shadow flashed, and the black fan reached the quiet place on the other side of the beach, and listened to it really, not only did not get angry, but also smiled quietly.

Zhang Han looked at Ruluo with bulging cheeks: "Sister Su, what group did you just say?"

"Oh, the intern's WeChat group, wait a minute. After saying that, she took out her phone and snapped a picture of him.

People in the group said that if they have a photo, they can join the group, and the interns exchange messages and help each other. The people in the group are good, and they are all super capable - what is your mobile phone number?"

Zhang Han reached out and took out a mobile phone from his arms, a mobile phone that looked very old, a black, square mobile phone, the screen was pitifully small, he dudu pressed it a few times, called up the camera, clicked at the WeChat group of the mobile phone, and took a photo of the group number.

"Okay, thank you, Sister Su. ”

What age is it, and he still uses this old mobile phone? Is he very poor as a writer? Can't even afford a new mobile phone? Su Ruluo began to worry about the novel he was in at the starting point, and the number of hits was in the single digits every day. Writing in this situation, I really risk starving to death! Fortunately, I have a master and a deposit of tens of thousands of yuan.

Look at him tall and thin, it can't be malnutrition, right?!

Thinking of this, she said with concern:

"Some people say that the two professions of writer and painter are the most extreme, some people make a fortune, and some people have problems with food and clothing, and I think you have to find a second career in the mortal world. ”

Seeing his stupid expression on her face, she added mysteriously: "I know a boss who runs an Internet company, and I will introduce you to you when I have the opportunity." ”

Zhang Hanmu nodded sneeringly.