So, from this scene that happened earlier-

Even people like Aiduo who know nothing about cultivation are totally ignorant.

She can now also realize very clearly that Zhang Xiaofan's strength and horror are not comparable to her sister and her master.

What's more, it is worth mentioning that Zhang Xiaofan's strength is not only horrible.

At the same time, his face value is needless to say, handsome and handsome, his temperament is also extraordinary, and there is also such a powerful man with a perfect fighting force.

Maybe if there is a man like Zhang Xiaofan who is so perfect in all aspects, how can her Aiduo go back and choose other people to be her other half? !!

Under the world, can there be more excellent men than Zhang Xiaofan? !!

However, compared to Aiduo, who was not married by Zhang Xiaofan, Zhang Xiaofan had only a bitter smile on his face.

To tell the truth, if it were not for Aituo's sake, he would be too lazy to take the shot.

This Secretary Tengfei, Afuya, Tian Shengyu, whether they are dead or alive, has nothing to do with her.

Looking at the corpse of the King Wang who had died completely, Zhang Xiaofan planned to directly throw it to an unknown place in the Baihua Valley, and the other corpse wilderness.

However, just when Zhang Xiaofan was about to put the camera in his heart into practice, he just stepped forward, and suddenly a very delicate wave came from the body of the king of kings.

After perceiving this delicate wave, Zhang Xiaofan's two eyebrows froze slightly without a trace, and his fingers raised upwards.

With a vigor of vitality, it has been about three months, and the four-inch stick-shaped object flew out of the broken gray robe of King Wang.

Zhang Xiaofan fixed his eyes and his complexion instantly became wonderful.

"The cycle of causes in this world is really unpredictable. It's really a pity to drink and peck."

Always indifferent like water, no matter what he is facing, there is no joy, no sorrow, and Zhang Xiaofan with little emotion. At this time, a knowing smile appeared on his face.

If you want to plant flowers, you will not bloom.

Zhang Xiaofan wanted what he was looking for, and couldn't understand it. He couldn't think of a day when he got the confusion in the King of Kings.

And the three or four-inch roll-on object that fell to the ground was exactly the most critical array of Zhang Spirits that Zhang Xiaofan had previously had a headache: the "Magic Staff".

As long as Zhang Xiaofan got this Spirit Stick, he could use this object to easily arrange a Spirit Circle covering this area for hundreds of miles in this courtyard.

If there is this gathering of spirits to stabilize the disordered and uncertain aura of the Baihua Valley, then the series of problems encountered by Zhang Xiaofan's carefully cultivated Shenxiao Red Snowflake can be solved with it.

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However, compared to Zhang Xiaofan, who was meticulously cultivating this scarlet red snowflake, which was thousands of kilometers away from Baihua Valley in Miao Xinjiang at this time.

There is no doubt that Li Muxue was like a hollowed out doll during this time.

It ’s a mess, even during work hours, and it ’s hard to calm down. What keeps wandering in my mind is a man ...