Super Farmer's Legion of Beauties

Chapter 7903

It can be said that the victory just won by Zhang Xiaofan also helped the Chinese Xiuzhen world to keep its final face, not to end up in front of the two Xinluo clubs.

As for the so-called pills that are not pills, Zhang Xiaofan has promised to refine 100 bottles of pills for each major sect and sect of the Xiuzhen community in Pingyuan province.

So, at this time, he took out 25 bottles of pills to the middle-aged swordsman in front of him. It was not a pity.

For the black robed old man, the urgent task at present is to turn this dispute into a minor one as soon as possible, and it is the right thing to do if it is trivial.

As for the middle-aged swordsman, he was just a little moved, and his eyes were turning.

For him, he never cared about the so-called face or not. What he really cared about was the twenty-five bottles of pills he had been talking about before.

Just as the middle-aged swordsman in Xinluo is preparing to borrow the donkey's help, he only hears another cold and cold voice, which is passed on quietly.

"Anyway, it's all going to die. What else can I do for you?"

"Zhang Xiaofan, don't be impulsive!"

"Through that duel, your strength has proved that you are the most outstanding and most outstanding talented disciple in the Chinese cultivation world."

"In addition, your victory in the battle just now is also a matter of face for our Chinese Xiuzhen community. You are a true young hero of the Chinese Xiuzhen community."

"As for the rest of the matter, let's leave it to the strong of our older generation. This is the communication between the strong of our old generation and the old generation of Silla."

At this time, after hearing this, the old man in black quickly made a sound and said.

Others may not know, but the black robed old man is very clear. Zhang Xiaofan is a man who has always been decisive in dealing with people and will always practice what he says.

As a man, his anger is too heavy. He needs to be polished and tempered.

"Those who offend China will be punished even if they are far away."

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes narrowed slightly. Although the lines were plain, they revealed a flavor that could not be denied. He took a step forward, and his voice rose abruptly, sonorous and powerful, ringing through the whole Tianmen gorge.

"Sword comes!"

At that time, a golden light suddenly appeared, like a golden lightning pierced the void in front of him. In a flash, it was in Zhang Xiaofan's right hand.

When the true spirit is really poured into the golden flying sword, the golden light will shine like a huge golden lightsaber in the huge Tianmen gorge, shining the whole sky in golden.

Shock, it's so shocking!

In the sky above Tianmen gorge, thousands of practitioners were shocked and could not say a complete word.

They were present, everyone's eyes revealed a deep unbelievable color, all of them were completely shocked by what happened in front of them!

I saw that the handsome young man in black tunic above menxia that day held in his hand the magic weapon originally belonged to Wu Mingsheng, and he was radiant with gold.