I Became A Patriarch At The Age Of Seven

"Zhang Fan, what are you doing at Murong's house again?"

Zhang Fan didn't like Murong Xue talking to him in such a tone.

It felt like Zhang Fan was sticking to the Murong family.

"What's your business?" Zhang Fan shot back.

If Zhang Fan still had a little affection before, but at this moment, even that little affection was wiped out by Murong Xue.

Murong Xue was particularly dissatisfied with Zhang Fan's answer.

Zhang Fan used to dodge and feel inferior when he saw himself. When did he speak so stubbornly now? This made her very unaccustomed, so she said: "The Kong Kong faction won the championship, do you want to use this incident to revive the old story to save the marriage? Zhang Fan, don't be delusional. It is impossible between us! This life, the next life, It's impossible for the next eighteen lifetimes!"

"I admit that your Kong Kong faction is very strong, but Zhang Fan, trash is always trash. You don't even have the qualifications to enter the ring. Are you going to stand behind others and be sheltered by them all your life?"

Murong Xue was extremely disdainful.

The more powerful the Kongkong faction is, the more it brings out Zhang Fan's incompetence.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan suddenly clenched his fists.

In Kongkong Pai, he got up an hour earlier than Gu Yun and others every day, and ran around the empty mountain road one more lap.

Every day his classmates have rested, but he is still doing strength and explosive exercises on the martial arts field, until he no longer has the strength to stand up.

in order,

It's all about gaining some dignity and recognition for yourself.

But in front of Murong Xue, this woman still ruthlessly trampled on his dignity.

His heart was burning with anger, and his eyes passed through a few traces of coldness.

"Murong Xue, don't be too self-righteous." Zhang Fan stared at Murong Xue, "I, Zhang Fan, will never marry a woman like you as a bachelor in this life, in the next life, and in the next eighteen lifetimes!"

"Also! I'm not trash! Please show some respect!" Zhang Fan was not polite at all.

He didn't have any extravagant hopes for Murong Xue.

"If you say it's not a waste, then it's not a waste?" Murong Xue felt even more sarcastic, "If you want me to respect you, that's fine. Then please show the strength enough to make me respect you. Instead of thinking of yourself as extraordinary there."

In Murong Xue's view, Zhang Fan, as his name suggests, will be extremely mediocre and humble to the dust in this lifetime.

But what she didn't expect was that Zhang Fan said, "Okay!"

"You, Murong Xue, dare to fight with me!" Zhang Fan straightened his chest in an instant, and a high-spirited fighting spirit erupted.

He is completely different from Zhang Fan, who had low self-esteem at first.

It was Kong Kong faction that changed him.

It gave him self-confidence and the strength to maintain his dignity!

Murong Xue glanced at Zhang Fan contemptuously, "I don't have any Spirit Power fluctuations on my body, what are you challenging me with?"

"Then you don't have to worry about it," Zhang Fan didn't answer the question, but said, "You, just answer me, fight, or, don't fight!"

Every word is powerful.

"Since you can't recognize your own position," Murong Xue's expression turned colder, "then I'll help you recognize it!"

As soon as the words fell, the aura of Martial Master First Stage erupted from Murong Xue's body, fell down, enveloped Zhang Fan, and said proudly, "It's too late to regret it now."

"War!" Zhang Fan uttered only one word.

But the difference in momentum between the two is too great, Hua Duo, Gu Yun and others are a little worried and want to help Zhang Fan.

However, Yang Nian raised his hand to stop him.

"Don't interfere," Yang Nian said.

"Why?" Hua Duo was a little anxious, "The gap between Senior Brother Zhang Fan and Murong Xue is too big, I'm worried that he will suffer."

Yang Nian shook his head and said, "Let him find his dignity."

"He trains hard every day in order to maintain his dignity one day?"

"We have to trust him."

After Yang Nian finished speaking, he led the disciples to step aside and watched the battle from a distance.

"Zhang Fan, come on!" Hua Duoduo encouraged.

"We believe in you!" Gu Yun and others were also driven.

now,

Everyone is paying close attention to the battle between the two, a little nervous and a little looking forward to it.

Zhang Fan nodded to everyone, then turned to Murong Xue, straightened his body, and looked at Murong Xue.

There was no flickering and fear in his eyes.

"Murong Xue, I am very sorry that the Hundred Sects Conference failed to defeat you with my own hands!"

"But today, I will let you know that I, Zhang Fan, are no longer the Zhang Fan I used to be!" Zhang Fan's voice was sonorous and powerful, and a powerful burst of confidence burst out.

"You really aren't the Zhang Fan you used to be, because you are more unbearable than the Zhang Fan you used to be." Murong Xue didn't take Zhang Fan's provocation to heart at all.

For a person who Spirit Power can't gather, she can suppress and defeat him without even using Martial Skill.

Zhang Fan fought with her,

It's completely a moth to the fire, beyond its own power.

Zhang Fan did not answer, but made a strong response with actions.

boom boom boom...

Zhang Fan took off the 18 pieces of heavy iron with a total weight of 3,600 jin, and slammed it to the ground. The ground trembled violently, and the ground was smashed into big pits, and the smoke and dust rippled.

"Eighteen pieces of heavy iron..." Gu Yun's mouth twitched slightly, "Is Zhang Fan crazy, and he secretly added so much weight?"

The corners of Yang Nian's mouth rose slightly, "Zhang Fan has a tough temperament. He knows that he is not as good as you, so he worked extremely hard on the body cultivator. His efforts are not what you can imagine."

"Let's just expect him to slap Murong Xue in the face."

Murong Xue's expression changed slightly when she saw the eighteen pieces of heavy iron falling down.

However, he still doesn't pay much attention to Zhang Fan.

Can't gather Spirit Power, rely on brute force, after all, can't make up the gap between them.

Unloading the weight, Zhang Fan only felt his body light.

The suppressed explosive force in the body suddenly burst out from the muscles, Zhang Fan has never experienced such a full force.

He raised his eyes and stared at Murong Xue, "Murong Xue, let's begin."

words fell,

Zhang Fan's figure flashed, leaving an afterimage on the spot, instantly approaching Murong Xue.

"What a fast speed!" Yi Dachuan was shocked, "Is Zhang Fan so terrifying after unloading his load?"

"The 3,600-pound weight is no joke." Yang Nian looked at Zhang Fan's results with satisfaction, "In training, he was able to catch up with your speed with such a heavy weight, so he took off the weight and reached this level. The speed is not surprising."

"Zhang Fan's speed is no less than that of a Martial Master, but I don't know what his strength is." Gu Yun said while rubbing his nose.

After that, everyone fell silent and looked at the battle situation.

I saw Zhang Fan getting close to Murong Xue, his fists with wind, and swiftly blasted towards Murong Xue.

After all, Murong Xue has reached the Martial Master level.

Although the injury has not yet healed, the reaction is also very quick, the soles of the feet are lightly supported on the ground, and the whole person flew out against the ground, instantly pulling away from Zhang Fan.

At this moment, the contempt in her expression had completely disappeared.

She didn't expect Zhang Fan to burst out with such speed and strength.

Simply incredible.

She was ready to take it seriously.

However, at this moment, Zhang Fan once again left an afterimage on the spot, and then quietly appeared behind Murong Xue.

"Murong Xue, you are just like that."

Zhang Fan's voice suddenly sounded behind Murong Xue.

Murong Xue's body trembled directly, her back was cold, and she was actually in a cold sweat.

"When did he go around behind..."

"So fast!"

While Murong Xue was horrified,

boom!

Zhang Fan had already punched her on the body.

Murong Xue felt as if her back had been hit by a heavy hammer, and her body was smashed into the ground by an incomparably powerful force.

He smashed the ground into a big hole, and Murong Xue was deep in it, unable to move.

Two strokes!

Just two strokes!

The extremely proud Murong Xue was defeated by Zhang Fan.

"You... how could you?" Murong Xue's body was shaking, her voice was shaking, and she was even a little scared.

Standing in front of Murong Xue, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a sense of exaltation.

After a long time, he said, "Martial Dao also has an existence called body cultivator along the way."

"Murong Xue, don't look down on anyone. The people you look down on today, you will not be able to climb high in the future." After speaking, Zhang Fan stepped away from Murong Xue, and put the unloaded heavy iron on his body piece by piece... …