Super Student's Three-realms Army

It could be said that it was too late for Liu Qingqing to avoid Liu Henghsing, so why would she take the initiative to talk to Liu Henghsing? It doesn't exist!    

Thus, Liu Henghsing felt that he was the 'unnecessary' one.    

From start to finish, he sat alone in a corner, in front of a backstage.    

Moreover, it was one thing to be the background --    

What made Liu Henghsing most depressed was that his background plate should be given to Zhang Xiaofann, the one he looked down upon the most and looked down upon the most, little man, right?    

Could it be that this little man was really as powerful as Liu Zhenping had said, and had the ability to show cards?!    

Why?    

Why, he was just a fledgling, still wet behind the ears, yet Liu Zhenping treated him with such respect and kindness.    

On the other hand, he himself was, after all, one of the most outstanding members of the Liu Family younger generation.    

The more he thought about it, the more Liu Henghsing felt wronged. The more he thought about it, the more Liu Henghsing felt as if he had no place to vent the anger in his chest.    

How could he feel aggrieved and helpless?    

"Elder Brother Zhang, I heard from my father that the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate that you have mastered is truly miraculous. It has the divine effect of raising the dead while using refresh."    

Liu Zhenping paused for a moment, then changed the topic.    

"However, I heard that the thirteen needles of the Ghost sect have been lost since the time of five generations and ten countries."    

"I thought this needle technique had already been completely lost. I never thought that someone in this world would actually be able to use it!"    

Liu Zhenping slowly said with a praising tone.    

"Hehe, I only know a little about the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost sect. I can't do it on stage, I can't do it on stage!"    

Zhang Xiaofann also cupped his hands with a smile and said modestly.    

"Ai …" "Elder Brother Zhang, modesty is enough with this proper modesty. A modesty like yours is really suspicious of posturing, isn't it?!"    

Liu Zhenping rolled his eyes at Zhang Xiaofann in annoyance, "What are you talking about?"    

"Let's not talk about anything else. Just saying that our Jiangzhe Province is a noble family of traditional Chinese medicine."    

"But there's no one who can use the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost sect, and I've never even heard of it!"    

However, he didn't wait for Liu Zhenping to continue.    

At this time, Liu Henghsing, who had been ignored and used as a "background board" for Zhang Xiaofann, could no longer sit still.    

He suddenly slapped the armrest of his chair. "Teng —!" He immediately stood up from the chair, glared with his eyes wide opened and said furiously.    

"Uncle Liu, is little man really as mysterious as you say?!"    

"Everyone knows that the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost sect was lost during the time of the Fifth Generation and Ten Kingdoms. Even after hundreds of years, we still haven't heard of any news of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost sect appearing."    

As he said that, Liu Henghsing shot Zhang Xiaofann a glance before continuing to speak.    

"However, the Ghost sect's Thirteen Needles, which I haven't heard of for hundreds of years, has now become glorious once again in the hands of a little brat who's still wet behind the ears. How could he be so capable?!"    

"All in all, I, Liu Henghsing, definitely do not believe that this little man would have thirteen needles from the gates of hell …"