The elegant little dragon girl

"The disciple doesn’t know what the master is talking about. The disciple just doesn’t want to delay the master’s marriage proposal to Junior Sister Yu Xi, so he is waiting for the master’s return outside the main hall."

Fan Jian was speechless.

The cheap master was even jealous. It was because Yun Lian didn’t agree. Are you going on a blind date with her? Why do you say such ugly things?

"It's useless to talk nice. If you still think that I am your master, tomorrow I will summon all the young talents of the clan again. If you defeat them all, then you will still be my master's good disciple. If not, I will Just pretend that I have never met you, a strange woman."

Han Xuxu didn't seem to be put off by Fan Jian's reasons, with an unquestionable expression on his face.

"The master ordered that the disciple should obey. However, when the disciple just talked with Mr. Han Ren, he learned that His Majesty the Dragon Temple was the dean of Tianlong Academy. The disciple wanted to go to Tianlong Academy to study for a period of time. If there is any"Opportunity, I want to meet this disciple of the Dragon Temple, who is known as the strongest man in all worlds, and then enter the battlefield to open up territory for our clan."

Fan Jian asked with a face. He entered Tianlong Academy for one purpose, to get The next good result attracted Long Sheng's attention. As long as he could talk to Long Sheng, he would definitely let him make a deal with him willingly. The content of the deal was very simple. Fan Jian just wanted Long Sheng to go to a place. Go to the martial arts world and ask why the human race in the human world is suffering so much while they, the powerful human race in the martial world, sit back and do nothing.

"At such a young age, you still want to seduce His Majesty the Dragon Temple? I'm afraid I've eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard!"

Han Xuxu seemed to have heard something treacherous. The spiritual energy around him surged crazily, and just a trace of breath sent Fan Jian flying three meters away.

"The disciple has no thoughts of not upholding one's duty. It's just that when the disciple was young and practicing abroad, a childhood sweetheart was kidnapped by someone from the world of desire. That's why he wanted to go to the Xunlong Temple of Tianlong Academy to find him for his disciple."

Fan Jian Nowadays, I make up nonsense without thinking about it, and make friends out of nothing. After all, Long Sheng's well-known special ability is that he can travel through all the worlds in the body of a saint. Isn't this just a courier?

"Oh, I understand, you have a childhood sweetheart, and you are still chatting and laughing with Han Ren. If you take advantage of Longshen Temple again in the future, is it possible that you also want to fight Sanbailang at night?!"

Han Xuxu let out another trace of his breath, and immediately hit Fan Jian, who flew out of the main hall and hit a stone pillar hard. A large amount of blood spit out from his mouth in an instant, which looked extremely oozing.

"This bitch is too ruthless. If I hadn't opened the squat earlier, I would have been stared at by this bitch."

Fan Jian cursed in his heart, but his face showed an extremely sad look, with tears constantly falling from his eyes. , straightened his posture, knelt on his knees and said

"The disciple and Mr. Han Ren were just talking about knowledge. They came to the Dragon Temple just to find their best friend. Why would the master look down on the disciple so much?"

Fan Jian tried his best to look extremely disappointed, as if he had been really affected by something. The grievance was so great that even Han Xuxu could not bear it.

"If that's the case, then kneel down outside the main hall and think about it. When will you be satisfied with your master and get up again?"

"In addition, I just told you that all the Korean disciples will be defeated tomorrow. If you fail to defeat one of them or if others voluntarily abstain, treat it as if I don’t have you as my disciple." After that, a gust of wind closed the door of the main hall tightly, leaving only Fan. Jian is a man kneeling on the spot and crying out for injustice.

"Damn it, has this girl experienced something before? She doesn’t believe any of these valid and reasonable reasons. No wonder no one wants her."

Fan Jian muttered in his heart. At this time, he could only grit his teeth and insist that he was under the roof after all. How can I not bow my head? This idiot Yun Lian insists on coming to this demon world. If I don't handle things for her, I'm afraid Yun Lian won't survive tomorrow. Oh, what a sin.

"Host, you can attach the spirit yuan to your knees, which can relieve some pain."

The system reminded that although Yun Lian is now at the late stage of the Sixth Realm, there are not many clever ways to deal with this kind of physical torture. Able to grit one's teeth and resist

"You won't cheat me again, will you?"

Fan Jian said in confusion. Although the system's words are always so cold, Fan Jian felt a trace of concern in the system's words this time, and he could also feel it in the rare tone. A trace of humanity. Although the system often plays tricks on me, it behaves like a kind of revenge afterwards. If you treat it well, it may not be willing to help you. In the final analysis, it means that you can't change your barking problem.

"Alas, let’s treat a dead horse as a live doctor."

Seeing that the system didn’t reply, Fan Jian had no choice but to follow its prompts. Sure enough, although it still hurt, it was much milder than before.

"System, sometimes I feel that you are not like a cold program, but more like an immature child."

Fan Jian muttered casually. Seeing that the system had not spoken yet, he simply closed his eyes and practiced the cicada chirp in his heart. It can only be practiced by men. His physical body is still a cloud curtain, so he'd better be careful.

Soon, the night passed, and the exhausted Fan Jian fell asleep at some point. When he woke up, he saw something not far away from him. Han Xubao was walking towards her with a few buns in her hand.

But when Han Xubao saw her waking up, she immediately swallowed all the buns in one gulp. It seemed that because Han Luoluo woke up early, she felt less accomplished.

"woke up? Get up as soon as you wake up, those young talents are already on the way."

Han Xuzhen felt that his face was dull, so he pretended to kick Han Luoluo and reminded him.

"Master, my disciple has no thoughts of not upholding his duty, he just wants to"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Let’s wait until you finish fighting!"

Before Fan Jian could finish speaking, Han Xuzhen immediately spoke out.

"Yes, my disciple must do his best."

Fan Jian promised. He slowly stood up and patted the dust on his clothes. He walked into the open space where yesterday's battle took place and stood with his eyes closed.

"Damn bitch like Mad, she won't even give me a chance to act now, it's really hateful."

Fan Jian cursed in his heart and stood quietly on the stage.