The Three Realms of Super Students

"Is it true?"

"It's not true either. Although they are all involved in the cultivation of truth, they cultivated everything, but I cultivated immortals!"

Zhang Xiaofan said with a meaningful tone.

"Of course, it is more **** and brutal than them."

After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's other profound words, Zhao Ying'er, as a secular mortal, naturally heard a half-knowledge, right? What is repaired? What does Xiu Xian mean?

Can this be understood as a more powerful master than a comprehension? What is the essential difference between the two?

"No matter what you cultivate, or what kind of person you are, I just want to ..."

Speaking of which, Zhao Ying'er couldn't help turning to look at Zhang Xiaofan, only to see that the man's face in front of him was as handsome as before.

His body still has the same elegant atmosphere as before, and all this made Zhao Yinger feel very comfortable and at ease.

But neither Zhang Xiaofan's appearance nor Zhang Xiaofan's temperament was the reason why Zhao Yinger loved this man deeply. When he and Zhang Xiaofan met on the pedestrian street in Wuzhou seven years ago, Zhang Xiaofan stood up to protect himself.

And, the two people have been together for seven years, making Zhao Yinger know clearly that he can't live without the man in front of him in this life.

"I just want to be with you....."

Zhao Yinger's teeth clenched and took a deep breath, and she finally gave out the words that were buried deep in her heart for a long time.

This sentence, Zhao Ying'er also swelled her huge upsurge. After she finished speaking, she felt that her whole body's energy was also evacuated at once. Even she didn't even look at the upsurge of Zhang Xiaofan now, just Bury your small head in front of your chest.

"Ying'er, maybe you and the rural teenager from Wuzhou University you remembered, the **** table is completely different."

"During these seven years, I have been contaminated with too much blood from too many people, stepping on the corpses of bones under my feet, one step at a time, and I have reached today."

"Among these people are bad guys who are innocent, good men who are innocently implicated, or opponents who are just killed because they are different from my position."

"Such a murderous, overbearing, arrogant, life-threatening man, are you really not afraid of me?"

When he said these words, the expression on Zhang Xiaofan's face also became unprecedentedly indifferent, making people simply unable to see the joys and sorrows in his heart from his eyebrows.

"afraid....."

After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's confession, Zhao Ying'er didn't hesitate, nodded slowly, and said.

"But I'm just afraid that you will be injured ..."

With that said, Zhao Ying'er raised his head and looked directly at Zhang Xiaofan. His tone was also unprecedentedly firm.

No matter how cruel, bloodthirsty this man is, or how many corpses and bones there are at his feet, when he treats himself, he is so unreserved and gentle.

It can be said that the man in front of him silently tolerated all the pain and torture.

And he did this just to create a safe and warm haven for himself, so that he could be protected from the storms outside in his arms.