One person: A fusion of Kizaru, the king of the trash-talking gang.

"Fatty! Who is it! Who is it?!"

Seeing their comrade lying in a pool of blood, the Quanxing members who were about to capture Lu Linglong immediately stopped and stood back to back, looking around in a panic.

But no matter how loud they were, they couldn't hide the fear in their hearts.

fast!

It's so fast!

They didn't even hear a sound, and their side lost one man.

"Zhang Chulan, you did this!"

After searching for a long time, the Quanxing group couldn't find anyone else, so they immediately turned their attention to Zhang Chulan, who had rescued Zhi Jinhua.

They assumed that Zhang Chulan had used some underhanded tricks to launch a sneak attack and kill the fat man.

"Me?" Zhang Chulan pointed to himself, feeling that the other party was overestimating him. He then glanced into the depths of the woods and said confidently, "Here's some advice for you: you'd better leave here quickly, or you're all dead!"

"Damn it, Zhang Chulan, what are you pretending for? I don't know how you killed Fatty, but you're not qualified to be a hero and save the damsel in distress!"

"Zhang Chulan, you've come at the right time. If you want to be a hero and save the damsel in distress, that's fine, as long as you hand over the Qi Source Flow, we'll leave now."

“That’s right. It doesn’t matter if we don’t get the Tongtian Talisman. The Qi Body Source Flow is also acceptable.”

Faced with the clamor of the Quanxing, Zhang Chulan remained very calm. These guys didn't see it, but he, from the tree, could see it clearly. Just now, a bright golden light flashed in the woods.

Although it disappeared quickly, he still managed to see it.

Who can produce that kind of golden light?

The result had already appeared in Zhang Chulan's mind.

Besides his godfather Jiang Bailan, who swept through the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, fought the Ten Elders head-on, and was evenly matched with the Old Celestial Master, who else could it be?

Having experienced the Quanxing's attack on Longhu Mountain tonight and witnessed the cruel side of the supernatural world, Zhang Chulan, who was just a college student, had undergone a tremendous change in his heart. He deeply realized how lucky he had been to have such a powerful figure as Jiang Bailan protecting him.

Don't even mention calling him godfather!

Zhang Chulan said that as long as Jiang Bailan was willing, he could call himself Jiang Chulan today without any problem.

Is this a matter of a name?

That would be his happiness from now on!

dignity?

Can dignity buy my adoptive father's love? Can dignity allow me to roam freely in the world of supernatural beings? Can dignity make me call out to my father, Jiang Erhe?

Zhang Chulan said that all those useless things are nonsense!

"Zhang Chulan, thank you. What should we do now?"

Seeing that Zhang Chulan stepped forward in the critical moment, not only saving Hua but also helping her share the burden, Lu Linglong was impressed and thought that apart from being shameless, he was a real man.

"Ah! Miss Lu, you've misunderstood. It wasn't me who saved you..."

Lu Linglong: "Hey! I didn't realize you were so modest!"

Zhang Chulan: "If I had that kind of strength, why wouldn't I just kill them all?"

Lu Linglong: "Maybe you like to play dumb to fool others!"

Zhang Chulan: "...Pretending to be weak to fool others? I think you're the one who's the weakest!"

Lu Linglong: "...Then who do you think it is?"

Zhang Chulan: "Shut up, you pink-haired brat! My dearest godfather is here!"

Lu Linglong: "???"

"It wasn't Zhang Chulan who did it, the real culprit has arrived!"

"Brother Tu, you mean..."

Before the Quanxing members present could react, Jiang Bailan, carrying Lü Liang and Gong Qing on his shoulders, with a golden revolver at his waist, Xiao Zizai on his left, and Dou Le with a receding hairline on his right, appeared in the distance from the woods with an imposing presence.

"Godfather, please accept my bow..."

Before Jiang Bailan could even speak, Zhang Chulan shamelessly rushed over, unleashing a series of sliding tackles and unexplained combos, preparing to grab Jiang Bailan's leg.

Jiang Bailan: "The halberd, specifically for stabbing my godfather?"

This is not something to be trifled with!

Watching Zhang Chulan glide towards him, Jiang Bailan raised his right foot and pressed it squarely against the other's face, forcibly pinning him down.

Dou Le: Are things in North China really this elaborate?

Xiao Zizai: Those people look delicious!

Tu Junfang: How come it's this guy? And that's the acting sect leader?

Lu Linglong: Shameless!

"Godfather, what are you doing...?"

"Ok?"

Upon hearing Zhang Chulan still call him godfather, Jiang Bailan drew the golden revolver from his waist and pressed it against the other man's head, a smile spreading across his face.

Zhang Chulan: "Brother Lan, Brother Lan, it's me, Chulan! I'm shameless, Zhang Chulan! Please, please don't shoot!"

With a revolver pressed against his forehead, Zhang Chulan instantly regained consciousness.

I dare not mention godfather or anything like that again.

Zhang Chulan: Damn it, my father Jiang Erhe's dream has been shattered!

As Jiang Bailan appeared in the crowd, the Corpse Demon Tu Junfang's face crumpled up. He never expected to encounter her.

Almost immediately, Tu Junfang had already come up with a hundred ways to escape.

beat?

That's absolutely impossible to fight!

As a member of the Quanxing faction who enjoys browsing forums and is eager to learn, he was well aware of the other party's strength and knew that there was no need for him to suffer unnecessarily.

Moreover, not only did the Quanxing rabble fail to see the opponent's attack clearly, but he also failed to see it clearly.

As for Gong Qing, the acting leader who was captured, Tu Junfang could only say, "Damn it! We fought tooth and nail, and in the end, your hometown was stolen. It was all for nothing."

Noob!

Apart from Tu Junfang, none of the other Quanxing soldiers recognized Gong Qing, who was wearing a Taoist robe, as their acting leader.

Jiang Bailan felt a little uncomfortable when she realized that everyone was looking at her.

"Why are you all staring at me? Let's get hyped!"

Jiang Bailan glanced at Xiao Zizai beside her and asked, "Xiao, how many do you want?"

Xiao Zizai: Oh, did happiness come so suddenly?

Faced with Jiang Bailan's question, Xiao Zizai felt like he had won the lottery. He thought these people were perfect "ingredients"!

He would be overjoyed if he had just one, but now Jiang Bailan is actually asking him how many he wants?

Is this really possible?

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Zizai, who had already eaten today, refused, saying, "Special Envoy Jiang, I have already eaten one today, and I cannot eat any more."

Jiang Bailan: "Then you can choose one and take it back for a late-night snack."

Xiao Zizai: "..."

Wang! De! Fa!

There's even such a thing as a late-night snack? Is this something I can have?

Looking at Dou Le beside him, Xiao Zizai unexpectedly received Dou Le's permission.

Although Jiang Bailan's special envoy did not have a clear official rank, Chairman Zhao had specifically instructed that they should be as polite as possible to him and not offend him.

Xiao Zizai: "Special Envoy Jiang is such a good person!"

Upon hearing Xiao Zizai's address, even these Quanxing rabble who knew nothing about Jiang Bailan knew in their hearts that this guy was not someone to be trifled with, and immediately invoked their backers.

"Kid, you're pretty arrogant, but let me tell you, don't get too cocky. You've really messed with me this time. Ever heard of Tu Junfang, the Corpse Demon? He's a big shot in our Quanxing!"

"Brother Tu, what do you think?"

Tu Junfang: I'm telling you, grandma! I'm outta here!

P.S.: Just asking for everything, good afternoon to all my godfathers and godmothers!!