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Chapter 159 black belly(2/2)

"We don't welcome you to join us!"

"Do you regret it?"

"What's wrong with you?"

"How dare you talk back?"

Chu Fan looked at Zhang Kun.

He is tall and muscular.

It looks very capable of fighting and fighting.

He just has a bad mouth when he talks.

At the first disagreement, he unilaterally announced that he would sanction Chu Fan.

Chu Fan shrugged.

"If you don't want to be welcomed, then you're not welcome."

"I never thought about joining anyway."

Zhang Kun was so angry that his beard stood on end.

"Dare you challenge the majesty of our Snow Sect?"

"It's just looking for death!"

"Come! Let me practice alone with you!"

"I want you to understand and understand."

"The great thing about our snow group!"

Having said that, Zhang Kun had already rolled up his sleeves.

A fierce look.

He walked into the formation and showed off his power to Chu Fan.

It was as if he wanted to swallow Chu Fan alive.

Chu Fan looked calm and calm on the surface.

But he calmly communicated to Lu Zhan who was watching the show.

"Why are you still standing there? Riku-chan!"

"Aren't you tired of fighting?"

"Come on!"

"I just said a nice word to you."

"Who did I offend?"

"I have never offended anyone!"

He didn't want to fight anyone inside the mountain gate.

After all, he had just escaped from the Presbytery and Ye Xiong.

He hates cherishing his current life.

I don't want to be interrogated like a criminal again.

He just wanted to watch the show quietly.

Lu Zhan spread his hands and said.

"Hey, I obey, teacher."

"This Kunlun head is so big."

"You must be able to carry it..."

Chu Fanxin said, this Xiao Lujiang is indeed very sinister.

I really want to practice with Zhang Kun.

How can this be training?

Is this going to sacrifice Zhang Kun to heaven?

I can only blame Zhang Kun for his bad luck.

So, Lu Zhan stood in front of the big man Zhang Kun and said excitedly.

"What's the point of bullying a weak disciple?"

"Your opponent is me."

"I'll fight you!"

Zhang Kun was stunned.

Unexpectedly, this mysterious disciple Lu Zhan came out of the utility room.

Did he really want to offend three elite disciples just to protect him?

Zhang Kun thought again of the power of the slash just now.

It's simply terrible.

Even the weapons were cut into two pieces.

If it were replaced by my own great sword.

He had absolutely no confidence that he could take Lu Zhan's sword.

Ever since, Zhang Kun stammered.

"Junior brother Lu, just leave this matter alone."

"This is a matter between our Xue Xiangtuan and Chu Fan."

Lu Zhan: "What if I have to take care of it?"

Zhang Kun: "What do you mean?"

"Do we have to protect this person?"

"For a mere handyman disciple who only has the sixth level of martial arts."

"It offends our entire Xue Xiang Tuan."

"Do you think it's worth it? Junior Brother Lu."

"I hope you can think about it carefully."

"Don't be ignorant!"

Lu Zhan didn't say a word more.

The momentum on his body has already answered Zhang Kun.

The powerful spiritual power spread out overwhelmingly.

The sword and flying thunder were sacrificed by Lu Zhan again.

There was a faint flash of lightning on the sword.

In a daze, Zhang Kun seemed to see a blue lion humming.

He thought he had seen it wrong, and quickly shook his head to keep his head clear and ready for battle.

A real war.

On the verge of breaking out.

However, just when the fight was about to start again.

Another burly figure walked with steps that he didn't recognize.

Walked out of the service room.

As he walked, he shouted.

"Teacher, Junior Brother Lu, why have you been gone so long?"
Chapter completed!
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