After a night, Zhang Fan walked out of the single building.

The demon yuan in He Qingqing's body was completely refined with the help of Zhang Fan and turned into her own true element.

However, Zhang Fan did not teach He Qingqing the method of cultivating immortals, everything has the law of heaven and earth, and he is unwilling to meddle too much in the matter of changing his life against the sky, not everyone likes to fight with heaven and earth and kill with people.

If He Qingqing can enter the immortal cultivation with her own strength in the future, Zhang Fan doesn't mind pulling her. If she sinks into the world, Zhang Fan will also keep her safe for the rest of her life.

He Baihu thanked Mr. Zhang. Seeing Zhang Fan coming down, He Baihu immediately knelt down, and there were a few more people around him, who knelt down to thank him.

"Mr. Zhang's great kindness, the seven families have nothing to repay, and in the future, I am willing to serve Mr. as the Lord and serve Mr. from generation to generation. Luo Badao resolutely said: "Our seven families have achieved a little in this area of South Vietnam, Mr. is a person from outside the world, and it is inevitable that some mundane things need manpower......

"Oh?" Zhang Fan waved his hand and asked them to get up first: "It's up to you, Sister Qingqing needs time to adapt to the true yuan in her body, you will stay here to protect her in a short time, if I know that she will be hurt again, I will never spare her." ”

"Master, please rest assured, even if we are broken bones, we will never be hurt in the slightest!" Luo Badao was overjoyed when he heard this, and said in a loud voice, only to see Zhang Fan walking leisurely, walking in the direction of Pingxian County.

After Zhang Fan left, the seven of them got up one after another, and Gu Yifei looked at the middle-aged man beside him and said, "Ba Jun, are you sure he is only sixteen or seventeen years old?"

"I'm not 100% sure, but at least there's a ninety percent chance!" Ba Jun said firmly: "With our Ba family's hundreds of years of feng shui mysteries, the master's age will never exceed twenty years old. ”

After he said this, the seven of them looked at each other with an unbelievable look on their faces at the same time.

"Sixteen or seventeen years old is a martial arts myth! The future achievements are impossible to speculate!" Luo Badao looked at He Baihu with some envy and said: "We are behind the master, and we will definitely be able to soar into the sky in the future!"

Although they chose to surrender because they were grateful to Zhang Fan for killing the King of Ten Thousand Beasts, they were also afraid of the revenge of the Nansu Old Immortal.

In Luo Badao's view, Zhang Fan stepped into the myth of martial arts at a young age, and the background must be shocking, even Gu Guofeng, the first myth of the Xia Kingdom, may not be able to compare with Zhang Fan, it is not a good thing to be able to worship such a character.

......

Three days later, in the 100,000 mountains of southern Xinjiang, one was hidden on the blue beach deep in the mountains.

There is a bamboo house on this blue wave beach, which is so quiet that it feels a little gloomy and cold, and there are almost no living creatures nearby, because there is an extremely terrifying existence living in the bamboo house: Nansu Old Immortal.

Nansu Lao Immortal became famous a hundred years ago, powerful in the south of Xinjiang, fierce and cruel, I don't know how many enemies have been killed since his cultivation, but almost all the people who died in his hands are almost incomplete.

At this time, in the bamboo house of the old immortal in Nansu, there was a trembling old man kneeling, who was the lonely old man who ran away that day.

"Make things clear. An ethereal voice sounded in the bamboo house.

"Yes, Immortal. The lonely old man recounted the events of the day in detail.

"You said that person was only sixteen or seventeen years old? After reporting the name of this immortal, he still dared to do it, and he also swallowed the soul of this immortal's beloved disciple?" Nansu Old Immortal walked out slowly, and said in a cold voice: "If he really has such a miracle, how did you survive?"

The lonely old man glanced at the old immortal of Nansu, and his face changed slightly.

He remembered that the last time he saw Nansu Old Immortal was when he was still an old man with a childish face and crane hair, and now the Nansu Old Immortal in front of him was a teenager, but the voice and heart-warming coldness did not change.

"He asked me to bring a message to Shangxian and said, 'Remember the aura of the owner of this flying knife, and soon after, the Demon Lord Zhang Fan will send him to reunite with his disciples. ’”

After speaking, the lonely old man hurriedly kowtowed: "This is the man's original words." ”

Nansu Old Immortal looked immovable, and said coldly: "What about the flying knife?"

"He, he didn't give me ......" Before the lonely old man finished speaking, he screamed: "Ah!!"

Nansu Old Immortal's face changed, and he saw that Gu Lao's whole body shattered like glass, and dazzling white light burst out from his body, turning into a streamer that shot directly at Nansu Old Immortal.

Nansu Old Immortal raised his hand violently, and his strong strength formed a void shield.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the entire bamboo house was suddenly blown open, and the wreckage flew in all directions, and thick smoke rose everywhere.

"At least it's a martial arts myth!"

Nansu Old Immortal walked out of the thick smoke, his facial muscles twitching continuously, and he saw that there was a small pinch of white on his originally black hair.

Nansu Old Immortal looked embarrassed, Zhang Fan's hand of condensing the flying knife in the lonely old man's body was already a means of cultivating truth in his opinion, and he couldn't judge how successful this knife was Zhang Fan, so he couldn't help but hesitate a little.

When there was a great change on the blue wave beach, Zhang Fan was sitting in a Buick car, and after leaving He Qingqing, Zhang Fan went home directly, but unfortunately his father received an order from Jiangnan City to immediately rush to the head of the agency department in Jiangnan City, which is said to be because a group of leaders had a car accident when they were traveling, resulting in many vacancies.

After the flying knife was triggered, Zhang Fan sensed it and slowly withdrew his gaze to the southwest.

This is the magic power of the flying knife, that is, the divine thought and the void flying knife are dissolved together, and the trigger changes are all controlled by Zhang Fan.

The lonely old man thought that he had escaped, but he didn't know that Zhang Fan had sent the streamer into his body to lurk, and only broke out after finding the old immortal of Nansu.

And the flying knife dissolved a trace of Zhang Fan's divine thought, and now it has hit the Nansu old immortal, even if it is thousands of miles away, Zhang Fan can judge his location with this divine thought, and he is not afraid of the Nansu old immortal escaping at all.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan sneered.

"What's wrong, Xiaofan?" asked Li Junmeng, who was holding a cigarette next to him.

"It's nothing, it's just a fly that crushed. Zhang Fan said lightly.

"It's amazing, you can hit flies!" Li Junmeng joked.

"Fortunately, Chen Damei followed us to the hot spring villa, otherwise Qingqing and Huanhuan would not come, and the three of us men would be really boring. Lin Jiashi said.

"Look at what you said, Chen Da Meinu is a person who has a boyfriend. Li Junmeng smiled sourly and said: "But then again, with the appearance and temperament of Chen Da Beauty, I am really curious about where your boyfriend is sacred!"

Chen Lin smiled slightly, and Chen Sixian stubbornly said, "My brother-in-law is much more handsome than you." ”

Li Junmeng was stunned when he heard this, and immediately heard Lin Jiashi's laughter, and couldn't help but fight back: "Is there any Xiaofan Shuai?"

"This ......" Chen Si was a little hesitant, glanced at Zhang Fan, and simply stopped talking.

"Much more handsome than me. Zhang Fan smiled faintly, he didn't care about his appearance at all, if he wanted to, he could completely change his appearance, but it didn't make sense.