"Yes, it's quite big!" Zhang Fan said calmly.
"What's your choice?" Ning Fengzhi asked curiously.
"Crown Princess Xue Qinghe is so kind to me, of course I choose her!" Zhang Fan pursed his lips and looked up at Ning Fengzhi, "I think Sect Master Ning will also choose her!"
"Why?" Ning Fengzhi asked.
"Because I chose her!"
Zhang Fan said confidently:
"Tell Uncle Ning an important piece of information. If you choose His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will become the number one sect in the world in the future!"
"Oh, this is indeed a very tempting condition!" Ning Fengzhi did not expect this, "Can it really work?"
"Of course! You have to believe me!" Zhang Fan patted his chest confidently and said.
"Okay, then of course I will always support Prince Qinghe."
Ning Fengzhi also said it very seriously.
"Well, I hope the Sect Master can persevere, otherwise you might get hurt!"
After Zhang Fan gave the reminder, he turned and left.
Ning Fengzhi frowned when he saw Zhang Fan's expression. A peerless genius like Zhang Fan really needed support, and the soul guide gun he provided was very powerful.
Now, he asked him to support Xue Qinghe, and he agreed to it because he was Xue Qinghe's teacher.
There is no teacher who doesn't support his students.
When Xue Qinghe becomes emperor in the future, he can be the imperial tutor.
That would definitely be glorious.
And how Zhang Fan will grow up in the future is unimaginable.
Moreover, when he saw the way Rongrong looked at Zhang Fan, he knew that Rongrong liked Zhang Fan and they had a close relationship.
This is what he likes to see.
Then they separated.
Ning Fengzhi left with Jian Douluo and the others.
Zhang Fan walked towards a street alone.
After walking for a while, the surroundings became quiet.
I heard footsteps approaching quickly not far away.
"Come out! Shi Nian!" Zhang Fan said calmly.
"Eh…" The old man in white was surprised. This kid could actually find him. He was discovered just as he approached. He is really a demon. "He is worthy of being the demon genius of Shrek."
"Swoosh..." Shi Nian stood in front of Zhang Fan.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Fan said calmly, standing with his hands behind his back.
"You are quite calm. Of course I want you to disappear from this world." Shi Nian smiled indifferently, with a sinister and vicious look in his eyes.
"For the Continental High-Level Soul Master Academy Elite Competition?" Zhang Fan said calmly.
"Haha, yes, I have been looking for an opportunity these days. You have been with other students, so I can't do anything to you. Now you have no choice but to die. It's because you are not a disciple of Canghui Academy." Shi Nian said viciously, with a strong murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"You old bastard, you are so cruel. I tell you to kneel down and you kneel down. Do you believe it?" Zhang Fan said with a slight smile on his face.
"Ding, triggering the dialogue modification task."
[Shi Nian: "Do you think I'm a fool? I don't believe it."]Four words can be modified.
Zhang Fan sneered and deleted the word "no".
"Ding, the dialogue has been modified successfully, and 30 modification points will be awarded."
Shi Nian said disapprovingly: "I believe it!"
The next moment, he knelt down.
Shi Nian was stunned. How could he say that he believed it? He said it for some unknown reason and then knelt down. It was simply unbelievable for him.
It's really fucking weird.
"What did you do to me?" Shi Nian felt the piercing pain in his knees, and the loud "crack..." made his face look extremely ugly.
"It's nothing. Do you know what it means that your words are your law?" Zhang Fan said calmly.
"Damn it, I'm going to kill you for humiliating me like this!" Shi Nian's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he sneered, "Go crazy and die in my broken dream."
As Shi Nian's voice sounded, a terrifying mental force blasted towards Zhang Fan, trying to bring him into a dream.
"clang…"
Zhang Fan sneered. This Shi Nian was really looking for death. He dared to find him and even used illusion.
"Ding, triggering the dialogue modification task."
["Boy, if you dare to make me kneel down, I will make you kowtow to me." Shi Nian sneered, imagining that in the broken dream, it should be easy to make this boy kneel down. ]
Zhang Fan immediately changed "you" to "myself".
"Boy, if you dare to make me kneel down, I will make you kowtow to me." Shi Nian sneered, imagining that in the broken dream, it should be easy to make this boy kneel down.
"Click..." The next moment, he knelt down, and "bang bang..." he kowtowed several times to Zhang Fan.
His forehead was bleeding.
That scene really made Zhang Fan happy. This old guy was so confident and arrogant just now.
But now it's so embarrassing.
They were kneeling and knocking their heads, and the sound of "bang bang..." was very loud.
"Ahh…"
Shi Nian screamed, he never expected that he would be kowtowed like a madman, and that boy was standing in front of him, being kowtowed on the head by him, which made him so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
And that damn boy didn't even enter the residual dream, it was really weird.
"Old man, how do you feel now? If you want to kill me, I will make you regret doing everything!" Zhang Fan stood with his hands behind his back, bent down and looked down at Shi Nian who kept lowering his head, and sneered.
"Whatever magic you used on me, don't let me escape, or I will kill your whole family!"
Shi Nian was gritting his teeth in anger, and he never expected that he would end up in such a disaster.
He really regretted coming to play this hour.
I was full of confidence before, but now I regret it so much.
"Well, come on, you can kill me first!"
Zhang Fan sneered and said, with a thought, the Wuhun Tianshang Sword was summoned out.
"Swish..." The sky was covered with dark clouds, and he held a long sword surrounded by purple lightning in his hand.
The terrifying pressure made Nian's face change drastically.
"You...don't come over here!" Shi Nian kowtowed and retreated in fear.
"Hehe... If you die, I won't go over!" Zhang Fan sneered, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "clang..." a silver sword light was instantly cut over.
"Puff..." A sword with the power of cutting through the sky instantly slashed through Shi Nian's body.
"Ah..." Shi Nian screamed.
Blood spurted out of his body and he fell to the ground with a "puff", instantly turning into a bloody mist.
This old guy wants to kill him, so he has no choice but to blame himself for his bad luck.
He who kills others will be killed.
He put away his martial spirit and left without looking back, leaving only the blood mist that gradually fell to the ground and was then blown dry by the wind.
No one knows that a Soul Saint died here.
Zhang Fan strode away.
He is heroic and handsome.
Returned to Shrek Academy and met everyone.
"Brother Fan, why did you take so long?" Xiao Wu almost believed Zhang Fan. She wondered what he was doing.
"I just ran into a little trouble and came back after solving it!" Zhang Fan shrugged his shoulders, hugged Xiao Wu's slender waist, and walked to the side: "Why did you miss me?"
"Of course I do!" Ning Rongrong also came over.
"Yeah!" Zhu Zhuqing also said.
"The secret technique that Brother Fan taught us is so useful!" Xiao Wu said with praise.
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