Super Student's Three-realms Army

"Yingbao, are you alright?"    

This beautiful woman was none other than Zhao Ying'er!    

Zhao Ying'er widened her beautiful eyes. She gently covered her red lips and looked at the handsome face in front of her with a look of disbelief.    

Zhao Ying'er bit her lower lip, and tears flashed in her beautiful eyes.    

"Pah!"    

At this moment, the atmosphere in the hall was silent for about five to six seconds. A clear and crisp voice broke the silence.    

The man looked at the fairy in his heart in shock. She was like a snow lotus that could only be seen from afar and not to be touched. She had a noble temperament.    

He never dreamed that he would see such a fairy beating someone up in person.    

Just as Zhao Ying'er raised her hand, Zhang Xiaofann immediately used his Genuine Qi to cover his face, protecting his body. He was afraid that he would accidentally injure her if he was not careful.    

Zhang Xiaofann himself was hit by the girl's slap.    

Just based on Zhang Xiaofann's body that had been reforged by the Queen Mother for 30,000 years, even the five Protectors of Shennong Hall from the Hundred Schools of Thought could not break through his defense.    

Thirty years ago, the Overlord, Luo Xinghan, who was ranked first on the Golden List of Chinese Cultivation Realm, was crushed to death by Zhang Xiaofann with his physical strength.    

Although Zhang Xiaofann would no longer feel any pain, Zhao Ying'er's slap had landed heavily on his heart.    

After Zhao Ying'er made her move, she felt deep regret in her heart. She looked at Zhang Xiaofann's slightly red cheeks and asked with concern and remorse.    

"You... Are you alright?"    

"I just..."    

Before Zhao Ying'er could finish her words, Zhang Xiaofann shook his head slightly. He naturally understood the actions that Zhao Ying'er was doing at this moment.    

Even if Zhang Xiaofann were to stand in Zhao Ying'er's shoes, he would feel that his beloved had suddenly disappeared from the world for two whole years without any news.    

Two years later, he had barged into his life again. Zhang Xiaofann's actions must be even more extreme than Zhao Ying'er's.    

However, it was not difficult to see how dissatisfied she was with him for such a calm and gentle girl like Zhao Ying'er to have such an extreme reaction at this moment.    

This also proved that love was deep, and hatred was also deep. The deeper the love, the deeper the hatred...    

Just as Zhang Xiaofann was about to say something else, a group of men rushed out of the room where the drunk youth had knocked into. There were at least fifteen or six people.    

"Just now, you were the one who hit him?!"    

They supported the young man who was kicked by Zhang Xiaofann and could not even stand properly. The young man who was foaming at the mouth said with an ice-cold expression.    

"That's right, I was the one who hit him!"    

Zhang Xiaofann turned around with a calm and collected expression.    

"Kid, I think you are really sick of living!"