C8033 This Old Man Cherished His Life
C8033 This Old Man Cherished His Life
When that lord personally dealt with it, this brat would know what regret was.
"Three!"
Just as Nie Zhengyuan was thinking about it, Zhang Xiaofann was about to raise his third finger. On the other hand, Nie Zhengyuan was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
Nie Zhengyuan actually leaped over the wall of the villa, and in a few leaps, he disappeared from Zhang Xiaofann's field of vision.
"Hehehe …"
"I really didn't expect this old man to cherish his life so much."
Looking at Nie Zhengyuan fleeing in panic, Zhang Xiaofann put down his hand and revealed a rather playful smile.
As for the promise that Zhang Xiaofann made in front of Nie Zhengyuan, it was naturally effective.
After all, he, Zhang Xiaofann, was a dignified, great circle cultivator. As long as he promised, he would definitely keep his word.
At the same time, Zhang Xiaofann's action could be considered as returning a favor to Mu Hongming.
Before this, Mu Hongming had done his best to help him stop the pressure from the Dragon's Rage.
Zhang Xiaofann did not like favors, so this promise would always be effective.
In addition, before Zhang Xiaofann could truly advance to the Immortal Flying Stage, if he were to truly become enemies with the Dragon's Rage, then it would be extremely troublesome for him.
For Zhang Xiaofann's current cultivation of the Vital Spirit, it would become extremely troublesome.
Even if the top experts of the Dragon's Rage couldn't do anything to him, Zhang Xiaofann asked himself if he were to fight with the top experts of the Dragon's Rage with his life on the line. Even if Zhang Xiaofann won in the end, he would be able to kill the other party.
Without a doubt, this would be a pyrrhic victory.
Compared to the injuries he had suffered after fighting with the old woman of the Five Poisons Sect, it was even more tragic...
Looking at Nie Zhengyuan who had disappeared from his sight, Zhang Xiaofann stood there leisurely with his hands behind his back, watching everything that was happening.
He did not want to stop him. His expression was still as calm as water, as if nothing had happened before.
After Nie Zhengyuan left, Zhang Xiaofann did not stay for long. He immediately took Zhao Ying'er and left the courtyard No. 66 of Chang'an Street.
Since he had decided to enter the world to cultivate, Zhang Xiaofann did not want to be like in the past, which was to make his own nerves as tight as possible. Instead, he tried to relax and let his entire person maintain a relaxed attitude.
Just like that, Zhang Xiaofann and Zhao Ying'er each unlocked a shared bicycle and started riding on Chang'an Street.
At noon, Zhang Xiaofann did not bring Zhao Ying'er to the five-star luxurious hotels in Peiping. Instead, he went to the western district and came to the Chen's Braised Rice in Alley Number 3.
After entering this small restaurant, Zhang Xiaofann asked the boss for two servings of braised pork and two servings of braised pork in Peiping.
Although the dishes were simple, Zhang Xiaofann ate them with relish. The smell of smoke and fire in the small alley made Zhang Xiaofann feel extremely familiar and nostalgic, just like back then...