Chapter 195: The Traitor Zhang Fán

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        Psychiatric Hospital, third floor.

    "There's no time to prepare for you, go quickly."

    Zhang Fan hurried back to the ward, urgently commanding all the zombies to leave with him.

    "Brother, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

    The undead with blue-purple face couldn't help asking when seeing Zhang Fan's anxious look.

    "Don't dilly-dally, we'll talk outside. If we stay here any longer, we're really doomed."

    "Well, well, it's all because others exaggerated and praised it. Who knows when Song Dongjia came here...?" Li Dong hasn't reached the point where he judges the truthfulness based on others' appearance.

    If it was really like that, Fan Jianwei and he didn't tear their faces off, there was no need to convey this meaning through Song Feilong.

    Tusitao was transported from the Secret Realm Hall to the "Poetry Building" within the Secret Immortal Palace. The Poetry Building is where his master Luo Shifu resides. As a true disciple of Luo Shifu, Tusitao must stay with his master until he is promoted to an elder.

    "Eh. These strange things are illusionary, similar to ghosts, and I am currently undergoing a heart demonic tribulation." Lin Yan is quickly thinking in his mind.

    Xue Qinglin and Xue Yin Yang exclaimed in surprise upon seeing this token, and their gazes were fixed on the token in the hands of the hooded old man, unable to be removed.

    To create an underwater training space, Luo Yu naturally has reasons for not letting Ling'er know about the mysterious flame, of course, this cannot be said.

    Hei Tan Dao Zun, cultivating the dark path, has strong and tough skin like a dark wall, making a clanging sound.

    "Endure!" The pain of being burned even Manolos couldn't hold back, covering his face and retreating continuously.

    The next day, except for some things that everyone understands and cannot be said, all other matters were reported to truthfully by Duan Mingzhen.

    Xue family army generals "hum" of a stir, Yuan Chonghuan's Western Route army has more than double the number of troops compared to the Eastern Route. They all think that Liaodong Jingli government is biased and thickening up the west side while thinning out the east side. The generals of Xue family army are very dissatisfied.

    Ye Chen looked at this divine king and saw that he was round and chubby, with a physique bigger than Ye Chen's three. He was an extremely fat upper divine king.

    Zhou Yuntiān's blood-eyed tiger phantom, excited by "Blood-Eyed Tiger King," becomes ordinary in comparison to Jiǎo Yáo's ice phoenix shadow.

    Ironically, although he earned a lot of money from his years as a mercenary, Prazad didn't save any money, but instead racked up a lot of debt.

    This was extremely shocking. When such strong beings clash, nothing short of heaven and earth-shattering occurs, their movements can shatter the river of stars. However, when that finger descended, despite the overwhelming power, it didn't affect any other living beings. This undoubtedly demonstrated an extreme mastery of power and law, as well as an excessive confidence and arrogance. It was a disdainful display towards the so-called broken immortal.

    Although the individual strength of the twenty-odd Iron Skirt Maintainers isn't strong, when combined together, even the top-ranked experts among the ultimate Maintainers would have to retreat three steps.

    In the Lei Chi pool, a red phoenix egg glows brightly, floating in the precious liquid, permeated with powerful vitality.

    Ye Chen's big hand reached out and grabbed the three transformed giant lions, causing them to fall into the void. Then, countless punch shadows landed on their faces.

    "Yes, the nanofiber garment has excellent sealing properties. Although the person has been dead for a long time, the body is preserved very well," said Su Rui as he peeled off the nanofiber garment from the body.

    At this moment, star after star began to change direction, rotating around the towering figure, which was awe-inspiring.

    "Father..." Moved by the emperor's words, Chu Yanzhi knelt and took a step forward, extending his hand to grasp the withered hand of the emperor. His eyes were filled with filial piety, and the tears that had just stopped flowed again.

    Lin Mù scanned the field below and smiled slightly, but he didn't step down. Although Cao Wu's cultivation level has increased a lot, it is still an opportunity for Lin Mù.