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Chapter Twelve [This is reality]

The girl looked at Zhang Fan's back, and her eyes showed a little strange color again at this time. Then she clenched her little hand and walked down from the battle stage. At this time, a man walked up and looked at the girl and said.

: "My lady Manwen, I forgot to tell you, actually he...!"

Zhang Fan walked out of this stadium, took a walk around here for a while, and then returned to his place of residence. When he was bored and planned to practice for a while, the sound of knocking on the door also rang out at this time.

A look of doubt appeared, but he walked up and opened the door. At this time, a man also appeared in front of him.

After seeing Zhang Fan, the man also said directly: "Young Master, the elder, let me take you to the inner hall!"

His brows raised slightly, and a strange color appeared at this time, and he nodded slightly and said, "Please lead the way!"

"Okay!" The man nodded slightly and looked at Zhang Fan in surprise again. The other party was so polite and polite. To be honest, it was really difficult to connect with Zhang Fan he saw last night, so there was a big way out.

Is it right?

In amazement, he naturally didn't say much. He took Zhang Fan all the way. After about ten minutes, he came to a huge hall. His eyes once again showed some strange colors, and his steps paused slightly.

Followed directly in.

At this time, he found that there were people sitting inside, with some young disciples on one side, more than a dozen middle-aged men on the other side, and the elders on the other side, and at the beginning were two old white-haired men.

After a glance, his eyes fell on the old man sitting in the first place, the Supreme Elder he had talked to him yesterday, and the temporary agent sect leader.

The man who brought Zhang Fan over turned and left, leaving Zhang Fan alone in the lobby, receiving so many gazes, but even so, his expression remained calm, and his expression was

A slightly gentle smile gives people a feeling of no tension, and even the feeling of being very relaxed at this time.

The lobby was very quiet, without any discussion, and at this time he felt a surprised gaze looking at him, turned his head and looked slightly, his expression fluctuated slightly, it was the girl who fought with him this morning.

, If he remembers correctly, the girl seems to be called Ji Manwen?

Looking at the surprise between her expressions, Zhang Fan nodded with a smile at her, and then turned his head at this time.

The girl was stunned again, her face turned slightly red, but her eyes were filled with extreme surprise. She naturally understood what happened last night, this young man and Jimen's

The elder confronted him on the spot, but did not end up at all? The strength of the holy level?

At this moment, her face turned redder and she was still thinking about defeating others. If the other party was really the strength of the Saint level, I am afraid that it would be difficult to meet that standard if it worked hard. The gap is really

Too big.

She originally thought she was very outstanding, but compared with Zhang Fan at this time, she was much farther away from her. The arrogance that originally existed in her heart was completely eliminated at this time.

"Today, we have summoned all the direct disciples, elders, and Supreme Elders to announce two things!" At this time, the elder who was sitting in the first place slowly spoke, his eyes flashed slightly, and fell on Zhang Fan and said: "First

A new disciple will join in." At this point, the old man paused, his eyes fixed on Zhang Fan, and a serious look appeared, and he spoke: "Feng Ling, since you chose the Jimen, then there will be an elder today,

The testimony of the direct disciples officially gives you the official disciple of the Ji Sect. In addition, since the leader of the Ji Sect is your master, you are qualified to be the direct disciple of the Ji Sect!"

As the old man's voice fell, five people present spoke, but the woman was stunned, Ji Tong...

"In addition, the order of the sect leader has returned at this time, so the election for the sect leader will also be held within this week. The specific rules will be announced within three days. All the direct disciples present can choose to participate!" A old voice sounded and sat down.

The first old man spoke directly at this time.

The people present were stunned for a moment, and their expressions showed joy at the same time... However, when they saw Zhang Fan, their brows frowned. Those who knew them understood that Zhang Fan was completely aimed at the master of Ji Sect.

Go, clench your fists, in terms of heart, they naturally don't want an outsider to become the leader of the Ji Sect. Although Zhang Fan had become a direct disciple of the Ji Sect at this time, that's not possible either! But they want to do so

If you have to strive for the position of the sect leader, what is the rule stipulated by the Ji Sect? They have reason to believe that this rule should impose a certain constraint on Zhang Fan's strength, otherwise the position of the sect leader would probably be handed over to others.

It's right.

"Okay, there are only these two things today. What are you all objections? If it is not disbanded!" The white-haired old man waved his hand and said.

The people present looked at each other and never spoke. What can they say? What can they say? What to do with Zhang Fan? They also know a little about the agreement between Zhang Fan and the agent yesterday. If they really breach the contract or stimulate Zhang Fan,

Yesterday's scene may be reappeared again. Even if you bear it, the loss of Jimen may be extremely heavy... What else can it be? And if Zhang Fan leaves again, it won't take long to come again, then at that time

Can Jimen still withstand it?

The impression Zhang Fan left on them last night was too deep...

Seeing that no one spoke, the white-haired old man waved his hand and said, "Since that's the case, we'll all be separated!"

As the voice of the white-haired old man fell, the people present nodded separately and retreated at this time. At this time, Zhang Fan also walked out directly.

Not long after Zhang Fan walked out, the sound of rapid footsteps sounded, and a figure blocked directly in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly, but found that it was the girl.

"Is there anything you have?" Zhang Fan looked at the girl in confusion.

"Why did you do this?" the girl said with a frown at this time, with a little anger in her eyes.

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, then understood what the girl meant, it was nothing more than why he wanted to take the Ji Gate. He hesitated and said directly: "This is reality, there is nothing to say, and I don't do that now,

I am also a disciple of Ji Sect now!"

"Are you my grandfather Zeng's disciple?" The girl was stunned and said in surprise again.

"Huh?" Zhang Fan was puzzled, then understood something, nodded slightly, thinking of the skeleton on the back mountain of the Feng family, his expression showed a little confused. Since he had learned the other party's martial arts, he should have done this, and if he had not

Can he still reach Ji Tong's body refining technique now? Perhaps Ji Tong has had an extremely great influence on him, many...

"Where is my grandfather Zeng?" The girl asked again after hearing this.

"He is dead!" Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then his eyes were formally said: "When I saw him, he was already dead!"

After hearing this, the girl was stunned again and said, "Then why are you...!"

"Because I learned his martial arts!" Zhang Fan also instantly learned what the girl wanted to say. At this time, he spoke directly, paused and continued: "Since that's the case, he is in my heart

It's already my master's existence!" After the words fell, he smiled again and continued walking downwards.

"Wait!" The girl called Zhang Fan again and asked directly: "Then... then has your strength really reached the holy level?" As she finished speaking, she showed great curiosity in her eyes.

"Yes!" Zhang Fan turned his head, his eyes fell on the girl's extremely curious little face, his gentle smile became deeper, and then he nodded gently, then turned around and walked straight down.

The girl stood there, her face became even more unbelievable. Then, in this way, Zhang Fan's strength was too terrifying. How did he do it?

While the girl was stunned, an old man in gray robe came to the girl, reached out and gently patted her shoulder: "He does have the strength of the holy level, and he really fights, maybe I can do it too

He can't defeat him in a short time! And his body is very strong, maybe he really inherited your grandfather Zeng's will!"

"Grandpa!" The girl turned her head, still with a little bit of disbelief on her face.

"Haha, come on!" the old man said with a smile at this time, "Don't think about other things anymore. In addition, I can tell you that Feng Ling is actually from the Feng family, but he defected with his father.

Ming left the Feng family, and Feng Ling was born as a waste since childhood. The hardships he experienced have become higher and higher. I really don’t know what he has experienced until now. Such a young holy master, maybe

Looking at the entire Zhongzhou, it has never happened! And if the news is not wrong, he may have won the first place in the Tianjun Sect."

The girl was stunned again, and her little face became even more shocked. At this time, the old man patted his shoulder again and said, "His character is actually pretty good. Otherwise, Jimen might have been suffering from all living things today!!"

The old man took a deep breath and his eyes also fell on Zhang Fan's figure. The surprise between his expression inevitably appeared again at this time.

"Grandpa!" the girl couldn't help but murmured. Now the news has been affirmed by his grandfather. Others may exaggerate it, but she still has more details about her grandfather's words.

"You can also participate in this game of the sect leader. No matter what the result is, don't put too much pressure on yourself!" The old man said with a smile at this time, patted the girl on the shoulder again, and turned around and left, leaving behind a dazed look.

The girl was standing there all the time.


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