The Three Realms of Super Students

"However, as for Zheng Yongcheng of the modern Zheng family ..."

Speaking of which, the old eyes of the old man in Hanbok can't help but burst out a burst of cold, said.

"His modern Zheng family has also sat in this position in Seoul long enough, and he should abdicate to let the virtuous."

Coincidentally, this dialogue between the old man in Hanbok and his granddaughter is circulating in every corner of Incheon International Airport, which makes the situation in Seoul more and more confusing.

However, compared with ordinary martial arts practitioners, these innocents are more murderous to the fluctuation of mental power.

After all, anyone who has succeeded in the cultivation of the truth will involve the Yang God and the Yin God, so that they can practice the so-called spiritual thought either directly or indirectly.

However, although Zhang Xiaofan's spiritual strength is the same as theirs, they are essentially the same, but more of them are different.

Let's not talk about it for the time being, Zhang Xiaofan's mental power has been separated from the superficial concept of mental mindfulness in a certain angle, and has reached the point of "spiritual consciousness".

The consciousness is vast and condescending, and the gap in this state is impossible to make up for by any means acquired.

As a result, these strong men of various disciplines in Seoul will only have doubts because of this fluctuation of spiritual thought, but they can only do so, because they simply cannot catch any clues of this mental thought.

"..."

After coming to Seoul, Zhang Xiaofan went directly to a loft in Beicun, Jiangbei District, where he learned that Shao Wenhua had settled in Seoul.

Right now, after finding Shao Wenhua, Zhang Xiaofan needs to fill up the old department of the Jiulong Gang as soon as possible.

"Stop, who is your kid? Hurry up and leave me. This is not the place for you kid!"

However, just when Zhang Xiaofan had just walked to the door of this small loft, the apprentice was directly blocked by Renshan's emotions, and the man yelled at Zhang Xiaofan and Hei Tong in a Korean language.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but stunned for a few seconds. Shao Wenhua's subordinates were all so arrogant, are they overbearing? I had never seen such madness in China before. Could it be that after I came to Silla, I flew myself one by one? !

However, now Zhang Xiaofan has no extra thoughts to talk to the little babble in front of him, he directly went straight to the point.

"Where is your boss Shao Wenhua, take me to see him!"

The Ma Zi, who was told by Zhang Xiaofan's sudden words, couldn't help but stunned. He just frowned, with a sly tone, said.

"Axi, what kind of bird are you? You still want to see our boss with your mouth closed? Smecta!"

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan also felt so speechless in his heart. He himself squawked at this joke, bit by bit, and bit by bit.

Now, looking at this Ma Zi is so lacking in eyesight, he is still crooked in front of himself, which makes Zhang Xiaofan suddenly impatient, and he turns slightly.

At this time, Black Eye also rushed directly through an arrow step, kicked it on the small belly of the horse, and then a sharp elbow hit directly behind the horse. On his back, he stumbled and knelt on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a Nepalese saber with a cold mane pressed tightly against the horse's throat. Black pupil used a commanded tone, coldly, said.

"Do you know who the realm is here? Dare you so crazy, do you know that you are trying to find your way!"

Although the black pupil pressed his throat tightly with the blade of his blade, this horse was a little afraid, but it was still a threat.