The Three Realms of Super Students

Although Yang Shuming was very angry, he still dared not to speak.

However, everything is exactly what Na Mu Bingyun said before.

Compared with their own ancestor Yang Yunsheng and Murong Wushuang, the head of the three capitals of the emperor, there is no difference between the two. There is really nothing comparable.

As for Xu Zhisheng, who has been paying attention to the situation on the one side, naturally, at this time, when Mu Bingyun mentioned this Murong Wushuang, his eyes were glowing and his colors were bright, and his heart was jealous.

"Humph...."

"What Murong is unparalleled in your mouth, and Yang Yunsheng's, it is not enough to see in front of Brother Zhang, even for me to raise shoes for Brother Zhang!"

In comparison, Xu Zhisheng was afraid of several people after talking about Murong Wushuang's fears.

Ai Duo is a small breast with his own buds, and his face is full of capitalized disapproval.

Because she has lived in the Baihua Valley of Miaojiang since she was a child, she naturally has no chance to hear the famous names of Murong Wushuang, Zhang Juechen, and Long Hengkong. But this still does not prevent Zhang Xiaofan from ranking first in her mind!

"Little girl, you can eat this meal, but you can't talk!"

"It's best not to comment arbitrarily on things you don't understand, let alone keep your mouth open!"

At this time, Mu Bingyun, who has always been a cherished word, was also unable to sit still by Aiduo's words in her eyes, and could not help but warn, saying.

You know, Murong Wushuang, the Murong family, is the most powerful man in her young generation.

However, Aituo didn't look at Murong Wushuang at all, even this was still in front of him again and again, and he was preaching about Zhang Xiaofan.

This made Mu Bingyun's heart feel that Aiduo was not only ignorant but also very ridiculous.

"She's right, how can it be that the mouth is open!"

However, at this moment, a cold but extremely magnetic man's voice came from far and near from the village.

After hearing this down voice, whether it was Shao Wénqiáng or Aiduo, there was an ecstasy on their faces.

"Master Zhang--!"

"Zhang Xiaofan--!"

At this point, Shao Wénqiáng was preparing to walk forward to meet him, but Aituo beside him was three steps and two steps, hopping and trotting all the way in the direction of Zhang Xiaofan.

In the presence of so many people, Aituo didn't have any sense of restraint, and he fell into Zhang Xiaofan's arms without saying a word.

Ai Duo's move also made Zhang Xiaofan's mouth twitched, and his face was full of helplessness.

For a moment, he pushed away Aiduo, and even held Aiduo, not knowing where to put his hands.

"Zhang Xiaofan, where did you go during this time?"

"Why don't you tell me a word, just leave ...."

While speaking these words, Ai Duo's eyes of watery almonds were directly filled with a thin layer of water mist at this time, pitifully, said.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help showing a helpless smile on his face, he gently rubbed Aiduo's small head, said.