Zhang Hao's children, only those who follow him can be ranked according to their seniority and become the real 'Zhang family'.

At the age of seven, she designed her sister, who was three years older than her.

She hid behind a tree and watched her sister struggle in the deep pond, and she listened to the cries for help weaken little by little, and finally there was no sound in the heavens and the earth.

So Zhang Ya ran back crying, and brought her brothers to fish up her sister's body.

Their father just nodded slightly, and her sister, who was under her father's knees yesterday, completely disappeared into the world, leaving nothing behind.

Later, she became her father's favorite child step by step, and some people in the Xianmeng began to call her Miss Zhang respectfully.

She could have been like this, firmly and cruelly.

That all changed the moment she met Fu Ning.

They are from the same background, but they have completely different circumstances.

Fu Ning, who was a few years younger than her, showed her innocence and wantonness to make her jealous crazy.

Not all people are qualified to be naïve.

She must live in love and protection since she was a child, so that she can face the world innocently and vividly.

Doing evil is never a simple thing, and bad people are not so easy to behave.

Who wouldn't want to be bright and kind if they could.

She only needs to deliberately provoke a few words, Fu Ning will pinch her waist and reprimand her, and then she lowers her head in distraction and squeezes out a few tears, which is enough to make the people around her pity.

In their circle, Fu Ning had no friends.

Her arrogant and domineering image is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Zhang Ya wasn't very happy, she had been a long, long time, and she didn't know what kind of mood it was to be happy.

............

Zhang Ya, who was caught in thought, suddenly knelt on the ground, her hands on the ground, and there was no look in her big eyes.

Zhang Hao, who was still smiling and looking at the competition on the stage, stood up violently, turned around and left the competition room mercilessly.

The daughter he cultivated with all his heart failed to pass the examination of Qingshan Academy, and the most excessive thing was that he lost to Fu Hongrao's team of straw bag daughters.

There is no harm without contrast.

It seems that he still has to continue to look for offspring worthy of training, Zhang Hao left with a pale face, not caring about the life or death of Zhang Ya who stayed in the field.

The nine-tailed fox's control of the divine soul can be called the top in the entire Tianxuan Continent, especially after Ah Bi devoured the nightmare last time, his own strength has been further improved.

Such an illusion is far from being something that Zhang Ya in the Contemplation Realm can parry.

Now it can walk over with a sword and pierce Zhang Ya's body at once.

can also continue to manipulate the illusion and let Zhang Ya's soul collapse and die in it.

Demon beasts have always been 'happy and revenge', blood for blood, this person hurt Chang Ling.

The corners of Chang Ling's mouth were slightly hooked, and there was a little more evil in his smile.

The Yuan Sacrifice Sword slashed on the test table, making a sizzling sound.

She walked up to Zhang Ya little by little.

The Yuan Sacrifice Sword was lightly placed on Zhang Yana's somewhat thin shoulder.

In the illusion world, she had no way to admit defeat, if Chang Ling used a little force, she would die.

The smile on Chang Ling's face was even better, and blood marks appeared on Zhang Ya's neck, and blood oozed out little by little.

Suddenly, 'Chang Ling's left hand violently pressed the right hand holding the long sword, and with a twist of the sword, he picked up Zhang Ya's collar with the tip of the sword, and threw her under the test table at once.

Although Chang Ling's body was controlled by Ah Bi, Chang Ling's spirit could still feel what he was doing.

She can't kill Zhang Ya.

Fu Ning said that Zhang Ya is very bad, but she is not so bad.

A powerful person like Zhang Ya, if she wanted Fu Ning's life, she would definitely not live so long.

Of course, the reason for this is whether he doesn't want to bear Fu Hongrao's anger or his love for Fu Ning, which is unknown.

At the last moment, Chang Ling endured the pain of his soul, regained control of his body, threw Zhang Ya's body off the test table, and let Ah Bi retract the illusion.

Zhang Ya's sanity returned.

She found herself lying on the icy ground, surrounded by the contempt and sighs of the spectators.

Looking up, you can see Chang Ling standing on a high platform against the light.

Chang Ling was also looking at her quietly.

"I lost. Zhang Ya said a little dryly.

In the second half of the remaining sentence, she couldn't open her mouth with a simple 'thank you'.

It seems that once this sentence is spoken, it highlights Chang Ling's nobility and her despicability even more.

They're completely different people.

Fu Ning shouldn't have friends in their circle, because she didn't belong to them in the first place.

Where do they have such a friend as Fu Ning.

She Fu Ning should always live in the sun, become friends with the most upright and kind people, and live her life smoothly.

After living the life she had ever dreamed of.

I don't know if it's the effect of the illusion, Zhang Ya actually felt that her eyes were a little moist.

It is not a deliberate tear shed for the purpose of calculating others.

She got up, gently patted the dust off her body, and looked back at the seats.

She didn't find the figure she was familiar with.

She smiled bitterly, her father still left, after this battle, her father was afraid that he would be disappointed in her, and he didn't know how many younger brothers and sisters would come to the world.

I don't know how many 'she's coming' there will be.

After Chang Ling over there drove away Ah Bi's soul, Ah Bi returned directly to her body angrily, Chang Ling's sharp pain made her eyes dark, she could no longer support her body, she didn't stand firm all of a sudden, and half knelt on the ground.

Although the final battle was a bit unsuccessful, the joy of victory still made the corners of her mouth involuntarily pick up.

Fu Ning can enter Qingshan Academy.

And after the tempering of these actual battles, I have a little more confidence in self-protection when I go to Qingzhou.

Of course, there is still a lot of happiness that comes from the Immortal Alliance's valuable rewards for the top nine teams.

Fu Ning and Gu Siyu hurriedly ran to the stage and supported her alone.

Fu Ning wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and snorted softly: "Chang Ling, you are a real person who does not show your face, seeing that you didn't use the sword and didn't use your divine sense before, I thought your soul was injured, but I didn't expect to create an illusion." ”

"You will also make one for me one day, I want to cultivate the Xuanzhou Continent as the highest and most beautiful female cultivator!"

Chang Ling didn't answer, just responded with a pale smile.

Fu Hongrao also walked towards them, and simply used her divine sense to probe Chang Ling's situation.

The injuries on the body are not serious, and as for the spirit, it is not something that she can easily detect.

After saying some congratulations, Fu Hongrao stuffed Chang Ling with a few more porcelain bottles, and with the three of them, Yukong returned to Chang Ling's small courtyard.