The word "praise" that Zhang Fan said was of course a derogatory word. He felt that the entanglement of the blue and silver chicken was too funny.
"Why do I feel like you are laughing?" Tang San said angrily.
"I just remembered something happy!"
Zhang Fan smiled seriously and said:
"Ha ha ha ha..."
"What's so happy about?" Tang San glared at Zhang Fan.
"Xiao Wu is going to give birth to a baby for me! Isn't this a happy thing?" Zhang Fan said with a wicked smile.
"You're going too far! I've put up with you for so long!"
Tang San felt that this guy was just laughing at his Blue Silver Chicken Entanglement:
"Do you believe me when I get mad?"
"I believe it... send it and see! Blue and silver chicken entangled?"
Zhang Fan burst into laughter again when he said this, "Hahahaha..."
"Ah..." Tang San was furious. He waved his hand violently and the Blue Silver Chicken:
"Hehe..." It entangled towards Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan was tied up in an instant.
"Ah…da…"
Tang San roared angrily and kicked towards Zhang Fan with a flying kick.
"Bang..." But he kicked in the air and kicked the carriage directly through with one foot.
My foot got stuck in the wall of the carriage and couldn't be pulled out.
Zhang Fan appeared behind Tang San in a flash, with soul power surging in his hands.
The blue-silver chicken was instantly shaken away, returning to its original form, and was caught in his hand:
"Bang..." he was thrown to the ground, "Bang, bang..." he stomped on it a few times.
"Cluck, cluck..." The blue silver chicken kept screaming, like a screaming chicken.
"Ah..." Tang San was furious.
"Come out! Haotian dog! Bite him to death!"
Tang San shouted loudly, and a black light flashed on his left hand. A black dog appeared in his hand with a faint pattern on its head.
He had long been fed up with Zhang Fan, and today he must give him a good beating.
"Woof woof..." Haotian dog continued to grow bigger and bit towards Zhang Fan.
"Bang..." Zhang Fan punched out suddenly, and Haotian Dog was knocked back, knocking Tang San, who had just pulled out his leg, back.
"Ah..." Tang San went mad.
Zhang Fan suddenly reached out, grabbed Haotian Dog and Blue Silver Chicken, and tied up Haotian Dog with Blue Silver Chicken.
The two birds kept squawking.
"Woof woof…"
"Giggle…"
Tang San went crazy.
"Are you behaving yourself now?" Zhang Fan sneered.
"Swoosh…"
Tang San suddenly threw out several bone-piercing nails and shot them towards Zhang Fan.
"Swoosh…"
However, they were all blocked by Zhang Fan with his two martial spirits.
"Well..."
Tang San was speechless. Seeing his two martial spirits being hit by the bone-piercing nails one after another, his heart almost broke.
Suddenly, he thought about it and took back the two martial spirits.
It turned into two blue and black lights and flew back into his body.
Fortunately, the bone-piercing nail he had just used was not poisonous, otherwise he would have been the one poisoned.
He said helplessly:
"I give up! Okay?"
"If you're so weak, just be quiet!"
Zhang Fan slapped his face twice: "Pa pa..."
Tang San's face, which had almost recovered, became swollen again:
"Woo woo..." Tang San screamed.
With two red and swollen palm prints on his face, Tang San finally behaved himself.
Pull your feet away from the wall of the carriage and sit aside quietly.
Yu Xiaogang watched the fight between the two little guys. Tang San was no match for Zhang Fan at all.
This Zhang Fan really surprised him. What he saw with his own eyes was completely different from what he heard.
It seems that although Zhang Fan only has one martial soul, his strength completely crushes Xiao San.
"Zhang Fan, summon your martial spirit and let me see it!"
Yu Xiaogang said weakly.
"You're not my teacher, why should I let you watch?"
Zhang Fan gave Yu Xiaogang a cold look.
"Do you want to call me or not? If my godmother asks you to call me, then I will!"
Tang San glared at Zhang Fan angrily:
"How dare you disrespect your godmother? Do you believe I will fight you to the death?"
"Why is the little puppy so fierce?"
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes at Tang San, and with a thought, a purple light flashed on his left hand, and the Tianshang Sword appeared in his hand. The sword was rusty and tattered, and not sharp at all.
"This is so broken..."
It was the first time that Tang San saw such a blunt and cracked sword, but its owner was so abnormal that he could easily crush him.
He felt bitter at the thought.
I am so outstanding, how could I lose to such a guy?
Is it just as the teacher said, there are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters?
"Is your spirit ring a hundred years old? Or ten years old?" Yu Xiaogang asked curiously again.
"Not much!" Zhang Fan shrugged and didn't want to summon it out.
"Summon him out and let's see!" Tang San grinned evilly. He was stronger than him in every way but couldn't defeat him. This time, the spirit ring should be able to crush him, right? His spirit ring should be ten years white or a hundred years old, right?
"There's no benefit, I don't want to do it! Otherwise, you can call me Master, and I will summon him immediately!"
Zhang Fan raised his lips slightly and looked at the scenery outside the carriage window and said.
"..." Tang San was speechless.
"Just scream, it's nothing!" Yu Xiaogang's androgynous voice sounded.
"Master!" Tang San said, gritting his teeth.
He wanted to see how old Zhang Fan's first spirit ring was so that he could make fun of him.
"Good disciple!"
As Zhang Fan spoke, an idea came to his mind.
A black light flashed from under his feet.
I saw a black soul ring spinning from under my feet.
Exuding a powerful pressure.
"Ten thousand...ten thousand year spirit ring!"
Yu Xiaogang was surprised when she saw the scene, her eyes widened and she said in disbelief.
He had said before that a soul warrior could not attach a soul ring that was more than four hundred and thirty years old. Now Zhang Fan attached a soul ring that was ten thousand years old, which severely slapped Yu Xiaogang in the face.
"How is it possible! How could you... hunt down a ten thousand year old spirit beast all by yourself?"
Tang San said in disbelief, with the same expression as Yu Xiaogang.
"Indeed, there are no ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts in this Soul Hunting Forest. Generally, there are only a thousand-year-old soul beasts!"
Yu Xiaogang was shocked and puzzled and said:
"Where did you get your ten thousand year spirit ring?"
"So much nonsense? It's good enough that I can show you, but you're still asking questions… Go away!"
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes at them. These two people were a little stupid. How could he tell them where they came from?
"You are committing insubordination."
"..." Tang San and Yu Xiaogang were speechless.
Tang San felt that the reason why Zhang Fan could easily defeat him was related to this perverted ten thousand year spirit ring. This bastard was hiding very deeply.
There must be something fishy about him.
Tang Hao in the dark was also frowning and shocked.
How did this little guy get a spirit ring? His martial soul is so bad, but the spirit ring is so strong. It's so weird, so strange.
He didn't know how this kid did it.
After all, at his level, he can have a ten thousand year spirit ring.
The body will definitely explode into a bloody mist.
Could it be a soul beast sacrifice?
However, he had never heard of any intelligence in a ten thousand year soul beast, nor had he ever seen a ten thousand year soul beast being sacrificed.
He couldn't figure it out.
Soon arrived at Nottingham College.
He got off the carriage, and Tang San helped Yu Xiaogang back to his residence.
Zhang Fan walked straight into the trees on the back hill of the academy.
I didn't go to Dormitory 7.
After all, Xiao Wu, Wang Sheng and other part-time students should have been fighting with the sixth grade boss Xiao.
"These part-time students are really courting death. They actually dared to offend the sixth grade boss Xiao."
"The first-grade girl is quite impressive, but Boss Xiao is even more impressive. She actually dared to bet with Boss Xiao. If she loses, she will become his pet."
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