Lin Feng's face showed a look of satisfaction, for this eldest son, even a picky person like Lin Feng couldn't find the slightest fault.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's expression was solemn, and he said with murderous intent on his face, "Vier, you have to kill one person in this Divine Tiger Kingdom Tianjiao battle, his name is Zhang Fan, and he once defeated the fast sword wood without a trace in one move. ”

Talking about Zhang Fanlai, Lin Feng's expression naturally became solemn.

If such a Tianjiao continued to grow, although it could not threaten the Lin family, it was enough to make the Lin family make a joke, and Lin Feng naturally did not allow this to happen.

"Zhang Fan?"

The corners of Lin Vi's mouth revealed a hint of disdain, one move to defeat the fast sword wood without a trace may be great in the eyes of others, but in Lin Viper's eyes, it is not the case.

"Just an ant, dare to provoke my Lin family, don't worry, my father will take care of him when the time comes."

Lin Vi said casually, without looking at Zhang Fan in the slightest.

"Okay, I'm relieved to have Viper."

Lin Feng showed a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, and then his body left straight away, from beginning to end, neither of them regarded killing Zhang Fan as a thing, it was as casual as pinching an ant to death.

Jinghuang Restaurant, after accompanying Mu Qing'er, the little girl, to eat the food, and accompanied Mu Qing'er, the little girl, to go shopping at her request.

"Zhang Fan, come and see, this drift is not beautiful."

Mu Qing'er was holding a string of bracelets in her hands, and the bracelet was worn on Mu Qing'er's small hands, which looked particularly charming.

As for the martial artists passing by, their eyes were already stunned, and after coming back to their senses, they all glanced at Zhang Fan with envy.

Being stared at by Zhang Fan like this, Mu Qing'er's little face had already been dyed red with a layer of red frost, but there was no anger at all, but a little more joy, after perceiving the gazes of the pedestrians around her, Mu Qing'er's face returned to a cold state again.

"This Nizi, let's go."

Zhang Fan was naturally sincerely pleased with Mu Qing'er's behavior, and took Mu Qing'er's little hand and walked forward together.

After the retreat, Zhang Fan just wanted to relax and seek a natural breakthrough.

"Drive, drive, drive, get out of the way."

Suddenly, a loud cheer sounded, Zhang Fan's face instantly turned cold, turned around, and looked at the young man riding a tall horse, the sharp aura of the young man's body was revealed, and the sword aura was shrouded between his eyes.

At this moment, the young man was looking at Zhang Fan playfully, and the high-headed horse still had no intention of stopping.

The cold color in Zhang Fan's eyes was so cold that it was to the bone.

"I told you to stop, get out."

Without the slightest hesitation, the Heaven Swallowing Gong ran to its peak, and under the action of the seven meridians, the watery Yuan Force rolled round after circle, and then exploded in an instant.

The young man riding a tall horse showed disdain when he saw this, and slapped it with a palm at random, which contained the meaning of sword momentum, extremely powerful, and faintly felt like cutting off everything.

"Broken."

The youth drank.

The two forces collided violently, and the fluctuations of the fist and palm power swept all around, kicking up a cloud of dust, and the tall horse roared to the sky, and then stopped its progress, leaving behind an ugly young man.

"The early cultivation of the four grades of the Martial King, touching the sword seed, you are the Tianjiao overlord of the Firmament Country, Jian Wuchen."

Zhang Fan's eyes were fixed on the young man sitting on the tall horse.

Jian Wuchen showed a look of pride, he was carrying a sword on his back, but from the moment he shot at Zhang Fan, he never meant to pull out the sword, which proved that this person was extremely arrogant.

"That's right, you are the Tianjiao overlord of the Wind Blue Country, and the Wind Blue Country is indeed a small border country that has exhausted its waste."

Jian Wuchen suppressed Zhang Fan to his heart's content.

The battle between Zhang Fan and Jian Wuchen quickly gathered a group of martial artists who watched the excitement, all of them looked at Zhang Fan with sarcastic eyes, waiting to see Zhang Fan's jokes.

"Hehe, look at how this kid copes."

Many martial artists around are jealous of Zhang Fan, although a martial king is a peak Tianjiao, but he is not worthy of a stunning beauty like Mu Qing'er, after all, Mu Qing'er's appearance can not be compared even if he searches all over the Divine Tiger Country.

Zhang Fan stared at Jian Wuchen's eyes and said casually, "Just seven days ago, there was a Tianjiao Qiu Break who claimed to be the second ranked in the Firmament Country to challenge me, and I personally abolished it, and this kind of garbage can only be cultivated by the garbage country." ”

Zhang Fan's eyes were always staring at Jian Wuchen, and as soon as Zhang Fan's words fell, many onlookers heard Zhang Fan's identity.

"Could it be that this person is Zhang Fan, who won the first place in the Three Kingdoms Small Conference this year."

It should be, but the situation in front of him is probably a little unwise for him to provoke Jian Wuchen, Jian Wuchen has the early cultivation of the four grades of the Martial King, but it is not something that Tianjiao like Qiu Duan can compare with.

Sure enough, in the next second, Jian Wuchen's face was completely gloomy, and his face was full of killing intent.

"Zhang Fan, you ant, congratulations, you have successfully angered me, I will personally kill you in the Tianjiao battle of the Divine Tiger Kingdom, you remember to me, no one can save you, haha."

Jian Wuchen said word by word in a cold voice, and after the words were closed, he rode a high-headed horse and left calmly.

In Jian Wuchen's eyes, Zhang Fan was just a Tianjiao of a small border country, even if he killed him in the Tianjiao Battle of the Divine Tiger Country, no one would be angry for Zhang Fan.

In the final analysis, it is because Zhang Fan has no power behind him that Jian Wuchen dares to bully Zhang Fan like this, if he is a random junior of the Lin family, I am afraid that Jian Wuchen has another attitude.

"Bullying me, isn't there a strong force behind Zhang Fan?"

Zhang Fan clenched his fists.

"There is no strong force to support it, that's because I Zhang Fan only relies on my own strength."

Zhang Fan's eyes shot at Jian Wuchen's back, "Jian Wuchen, you bully me Zhang Fan doesn't have a strong force to support him, I, Zhang Fan, will tell you personally, even if I don't, I can defeat you, kill you, and avenge Grandpa Mu and the villagers of Ping'an Town." ”

"Zhang Fan, you will definitely win."

Mu Qing'er stared at Zhang Fan's eyes and spoke seriously, and the temperature coming from Mu Qing'er's palm told Zhang Fan that Mu Qing'er was also very nervous, and at the same time, there was a touch of killing intent in her eyes.

From Boss Qin's mouth, I learned that Jian Wuchen was the real black hand behind the scenes, and the Heavenly Wolf Regiment on Rolling Thunder Mountain was formed by Jian Wuchen.

In other words, Jian Wuchen is the real murderer who killed Grandpa Mu and the villagers of Ping'an Town.

"Qing'er, your brother Zhang Fan promised you that he would definitely kill Jian Wuchen, a mad beast."

Zhang Fan's eyes revealed an unprecedented firmness.

"Well, I believe you."

Mu Qing'er clenched Zhang Fan's wide hand and expressed her intentions.