The Three Realms of Super Students

Even Zhang Xiaofan, who was one of the special forces elites who had been selected for thousands of miles in the western theater, saw nothing and abandoned him.

After that, they even called them "garbage"!

But now, when the one-month period is approaching, their instructors still don't worry about them before they leave, helping them pave the way for the future and preparing everything for them ...

And all of this was selfless. Instructor Zhang was not in their western theater. He rejected the official positions that General Wang wanted to grant and the rank of commander-in-chief of Thor's Special Forces. "

"It can be said that from the beginning to the end, Zhang Xiaofan didn't try to pinpoint and pinpoint their points in the western theater.

Although Instructor Zhang did not greet them with anything in the western theater, they left such precious exercises, spiritual fluids, and the Sanling jūncì for them.

Of these three, which one will not cause uproar in the outside world, which one is not a rare treasure? !!

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect--

Zhang Xiaofan did so much for them, considered so much, and paid so much. How can they not dare to move ...

"Instructor--!"

"Instructor Zhang--!"

After explaining what happened afterwards, Zhang Xiaofan said nothing more, he just turned around, shook his hand, and slowly left Yanwu Stadium.

Sanling jūncì, spiritual fluid, dragon elephant Prajna Gong ...

All of these seem to be precious to the members of the Thor's Special Forces. Treasures that cannot be measured by money or official positions are only the most unbranded and the most common things in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes. They are not worth it at all. A mention.

He acted rashly, all for himself to build a good destiny, plant a good fruit.

Zhang Xiaofan's heart is very clear, one day he will eventually leave the earth and go to other ways to continue to pursue his martial arts to prove his Taoism!

At that time, the good destiny that I have forged today will eventually blossom ....

"...."

In the western theater, Wang Zhenyuan's headquarters—

Zhang Xiaofan took a sip of tea from a cup of tea, which is naturally a good treasure at the bottom of Wang Zhenyuan's pressurized box. The top ten best-quality Longjings in Hangzhou's West Lake Royal Palace are tègōng products.

Because, Zhang Xiaofan is about to leave their western war zone. Furthermore, according to Wang Zhenyuan's investigation--

Although his identity background is inextricably linked to the Zhangdu of the imperial capital, in fact, he still lives in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces.

Because of this, Wang Zhenyuan did what he wanted to do, and even he himself was not willing to drink it. He took out the top ten best West Lake Longjing in order to practice it for Zhang Xiaofan.

"The taste is okay, but it's a little bit worse ..."

To this West Lake Longjing, Zhang Xiaofan just shook his head and smiled. He was planting a tea tree, and he planted Yunhexian tea tree of this level from Penglai Wonderland.

Therefore, even if Wang Zhenyuan took out the best tea in his hands and even in the entire territory of China at this time-

But for Zhang Xiaofan, who is accustomed to drinking Yunhexian tea, the taste has been cultivated for a long time. This is in the eyes of ordinary people, and it is an undesirable superb former West Lake Longjing. Wax, somehow ...