Chapter 8035

"A mendist?"

"Yes or no, although they all set foot in the cultivation of truth, what they cultivate is the common, but I cultivate the immortal!"

Zhang Xiaofan used a pair of meaningful tone, way.

"And, of course, more bloody and brutal than they are."

After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's other profound words, Zhao Yinger, as a worldly mortal, naturally understood only a little, didn't he? What do you repair? What does Xiuzhi mean?

Can this be understood as a master who is more powerful than a cultivator? What is the essential difference between the two?

"No matter what you repair, no matter what kind of person you are, I just want to..."

speaking of this, Zhao Yinger couldn't help turning to look at Zhang Xiaofan, and saw that the man's face was as handsome as before.

He still has that elegant smell on his body, all of which makes Zhao Yinger feel very comfortable and at ease.

However, neither the appearance nor the temperament of Zhang Xiaofan is the reason why Zhao Yinger deeply loves this man. When she and Zhang Xiaofan met in the pedestrian street in Wuzhou seven years ago, Zhang stood up to protect herself.

As well as, the two of these seven years of mutual help, let Zhao Yinger heart clearly, his life has been inseparable from the man in front of him.

"I just want to be with you..."

Zhao Yinger clenched her teeth and took a deep breath. Finally, she said the words that had been buried in her heart for a long time.

This sentence, Zhao Ying'er also encouraged her own great surge. After saying this, she felt that her strength was also emptied. Even now she did not even see the surge to Zhang Xiaofan, but buried her small head in front of her chest.

"My impression of the young man in Wuzhou is totally different from that in Yinger."

"In the past seven years, my hands have been stained with too much blood, too many people's blood, and I have stepped on the bones and bones of many people. Step by step, I have come to this day."

"Among these people, there are heinous bad people, innocent and implicated good people, or just those who are killed just because they are different from me."

"Such a bloodthirsty, domineering, arrogant man who regards human life as grass root, don't you really fear me?"

In saying these words, Zhang Xiaofan's facial expression has become unprecedented indifference, so that people can't see the joy, anger, sadness and joy in his heart from his eyebrows. He just asks Zhang Xiaofan a subtle question.

"Afraid of..."

after hearing Zhang Xiaofan's confession, Zhao Yinger nodded slowly and said.

"But I'm just afraid that you'll get hurt..."

then Zhao Yinger raised her head and looked directly at Zhang Xiaofan. Her voice was also more firm than ever before.

No matter how cold and bloodthirsty the man is in front of him, or how many corpses and white bones are under his feet, he treats himself with such unreserved and gentle manner.

It can be said that the man in front of him silently endured all the pain and suffering.

What he did was to create a safe and warm shelter for himself, so that he could be free from the storm outside in his arms.

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