The Three Realms of Super Students

Murong Wushuang leaned slightly to the side, only to finally see Zhang Xiaofan standing behind Shen Minyue, his pupils suddenly shrank, and they immediately contracted into a dangerous needle-like shape.

"no....."

"Wo Tian Mo Zun. Zhang Wutian? !!!"

When looking at the true face of the man behind Shen Minyue, Murong Wushuang's eyes turned dark, and he was almost not stunned by the person.

If there is anyone in this world who he never wants to encounter, Zhang Xiaofan is undoubtedly the first to bear the brunt!

He Murong Wushuang professes that he is the first person of Huaxia's younger generation. No matter in terms of talents or perception, no other person of the same age in China can match it!

However, that's the way to go. With a smile, Yingjie's Murong Wushuang is on top of a world meeting, about all his pride, all his talents, all his abilities, all his means, including All his fame was left intact, and what was crushed by the front was worthless.

In particular, in the face of hegemony over China, Zhang Wutian, the world's invincible monster, can only hang down his arrogant head.

Even her own mother could only be like a chick, shivering, swallowing her patience, and dare not make nonsense in front of this man.

Of course, this also includes that his grandfather Long Qianzhang, who has the `` army **** '' in the Huaxia Xiuzhen world, also had to paint the man in the face of the man, only to admire it.

However, what made Murong Wushuang never dream of this is that Zhang Wutian, who is almost a nightmare in the hearts of everyone in China ’s cultivation world, will actually appear in front of his eyes at this moment!

"Poor and sad hairy boy, you dare to say crazy words to Prince Murong, you just wait for me now, wait for a while and you will pay for your words and actions ... "

"Snapped--!!!"

Qiu Shanshan was preparing to stand up like before, and ridicule Zhang Xiaofan as usual, but she suddenly felt a hot pain on her right cheek.

Qiu Shanshan, who frowned with the sudden pain on her cheek, turned her face half-turned suddenly.

After seeing that the person who had just drawn his mouth turned out to be Murong Wushuang, he felt a blank brain for a while and couldn't figure out why this Murong Wushuang slaps himself in front of everyone present.

From the beginning, she has been devoting herself to being a licking dog under Murong Wushuang's feet.

In any case, it is impossible for this Murong Wushuang to fight against himself? Shouldn't it be Zhang Xiaofan's cub ...

At this moment, Qiu Shanshan's brain was completely blank, and her heart was even more disturbed. For a while, she had no idea what was going on.

"You are a waste of less than defeat. Is there a place for you to speak here? Don't hurry up and let me go!"

It has always given people a calm, personable Murong Wushuang. At this moment, the face of a graceful and handsome man is so embarrassed that the facial features are distorted into a ball ...