Super Student's Three-realms Army

He lowered his head and moved to the side, not saying a word.    

"Haha …"    

"Little brother, your subordinate doesn't know anything and has let you down."    

The old man wearing the purple tang suit stepped forward even though he said words of apology.    

However, there was a hint of coldness in his tone.    

He no longer treated Zhang Xiaofan with the sincere and amiable attitude of a kind old man.    

Needless to say, in the old man's heart.    

Zhang Xiaofan was already acting like a lackey when he had read his fortune.    

A charlatan was classified as a person.    

So, at this time.    

If this Tang suit wearing old man could give Zhang Xiaofan a good look.    

That would be weird!    

At this moment, Zhao Liying was sitting in the front passenger seat.    

She also saw the change in expression on the faces of the old man and the middle-aged man.    

And now, the atmosphere was tense.    

The girl also secretly pulled on Zhang Xiaofan's sleeve, indicating for him to speak less.    

Obviously, Zhao Lieying didn't believe it either.    

What Zhang Xiaofan said earlier was completely baseless and inexplicable.    

"Little brother, we don't need you to worry about the safety of our boss."    

"I will definitely take good care of my boss!"    

The middle-aged man said in a cold and unfriendly manner.    

"Oh?"    

"It seems like you don't believe what I've said!"    

Zhang Xiaofan narrowed his eyes and said with a faint smile.    

"Trust you?"    

"If I believe you, there's something wrong —!"    

Zhang Xiaofan had actually dared to put on airs and act like a big tail in front of him.    

The middle-aged man didn't even bother to give Zhang Xiaofan any face.    

With a single sentence, he went back to the sect.    

"Haha …"    

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and laughed involuntarily.    

"Then, do you know that black gas is swirling around the Indian hall?"    

"There will be a bloody disaster in the next day."    

"But you should be glad."    

"The house of blood light that you will be experiencing today will not take your life."    

"Little red guy, what did you say? Say it again to your father —!"    

Zhang Xiaofan cursed at the old man.    

At this moment, his death attitude did not change at all.    

He actually kept his mouth shut and started to curse him.    

The middle-aged man clenched his fists and strode forward.    

It was as if they were going to start a fight with Zhang Xiaofan at any moment.    

"Haha …"    

The old man and middle-aged man looked at him.    

It was clearly filled with hostility, as well as hostility.    

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.    

Nowadays, people who tell lies and believe them are everywhere.    

However, it was the funniest.    

At the same time, it was the most chilling thing.    

If you really want to go out of your way to tell the truth, tell the truth.    

On the contrary, there were very few people who truly believed it.    

Pitiful... How pathetic …    

However, he couldn't go against this kind of forceful request.    

Zhang Xiaofan could only inwardly sigh.    

However, he did not say anything else.    

After all, he had to do his best and leave it to fate.    

Zhang Xiaofan had already done enough for the Tang suit wearing old man whom he had coincidentally met.    

And, even though he could see it.    

In the future, the old man in the Tang suit could be said to be very ferocious, taking one step at a time.    

Compared to his bodyguard.    

Then this middle-aged man was no longer called the 'Blood Light Disaster' …