Chapter 702: Killing and reminiscing (second more!)

Lin Tian couldn't imagine that he would meet Zhang Wanchun, this "arrogant" classmate who had studied at Meiling High School with him.

At the beginning of Meiling High School, Zhang Wanchun was only a sophomore in high school, but he was already a master of the school's Taekwondo club.

Lin Tian remembers the beginning of school and Gao Yang Jiajia eating in the cafeteria, this guy directly took a fancy to the latter and came up to find fault.

Later, he followed Wang Jin and disappeared for nearly half a year, and now he met here by such a coincidence!

In particular, Zhang Wanchun has already stepped into the cultivation path at this time, with a cultivation base of nine levels in the refining period!

"He didn't die, but entered the Demon Gate! Judging from his clothes, he looks exactly the same as Meng Hao who he met in Liu Yuancheng... He has become a disciple of Wind Demon Castle!"

Lin Tian's eyes were indifferent, staring at Zhang Wanchun rushing towards this side.

At this time, Zhang Wanchun, with a face of indifference and arrogance, gestures, as if he could look down upon all beings.

He killed a disciple of Jiang Shenzong with a blade of true Qi, and with a few steps, he stood in front of Huo Xingteng and the others.

Zhang Wanchun stood with his hand in his hand, a black robe swept in the wind, and his long hair also swept up and down. He stood there, the breath of his whole body was like a frenzy, and it was astonishing.

Lin Tian glanced at Zhang Wanchun again, squinted his eyes slightly, and secretly surprised: "Zhang Wanchun is not the only arrogant and domineering Zhang Wanchun at the beginning! Now, he is very strong, at least better than most of the nine-layer Qi refining period in the same period. Monks must be strong..."

"I have seen Master Zhang!"

A group of young disciples of Shuramon saw Zhang Wanchun who appeared, their complexion changed slightly, and they quickly respectfully saluted.

Even those young Shuramon disciples whose colleagues have nine levels of Qi refining did not dare to slack off.

It can be seen that Zhang Wanchun's identity in Wind Demon Castle must be extraordinary!

"Nephew Du Xian, nephew Zhang Xian, why are you here?"

Huo Xingteng, the elder of Shuramon, turned around and said politely to Zhang Wanchun and the woman who followed.

"Elder Huo, Brother Zhang and I are not at ease, so follow along and have a look!"

The woman who followed smiled and replied crisply.

Her name is Du Yingying, and her status in Wind Demon Fort is extremely high, because she is the youngest daughter of Du Yang, the lord of Wind Demon Fort. Because she is the youngest, she has always been in Wind Demon Fort like a jewel in the palm and is extremely favored.

"Haha...you two rest assured, everything is under control!"

Huo Xingteng laughed loudly, then looked back at Shangguan Bai and others, and said confidently.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Zhang Wanchun nodded, then grinned and said: "But, these people can't let go! If you kill them, kill them, what kind of ghost is Jiang Shenzong! They dare to step into the middle continent, they are afraid of back and forth!"

Shangguan Bai and the other cultivators of the Jiang Shenzong suddenly felt cold, and their complexions turned pale.

"Well...it's no wonder that Shuramon has become so powerful and arrogant. It turns out that there is a magic door behind it!"

Now that Shangguan Bai knew that he was going to be here completely, he could only roar unwillingly.

just.

Zhang Wanchun ignored Shangguan Bai at all, his eyes swept across the crowd.

This made Shangguan Bai almost vomiting blood with anger. He was also a monk in the foundation building period, and was ignored.

But he also knew that even if he shot now, he was not Zhang Wanchun's opponent at all.

"Who said just now that none of them can be let go? He can have the same idea as this son!"

Zhang Wanchun's icy eyes swept across the crowd, with a look of looking down on his face, showing the arrogant posture of the Demon Sect Master.

After hearing this, everyone's eyes could not help but fall on Lin Tian subconsciously.

Seeing this, Zhang Wanchun immediately followed Lin Tian, ​​and when he saw the latter clearly, he opened his mouth and was stunned.

What a surprise!

Zhang Wanchun couldn't think of a guy who would let him eat a few times before encountering it, and make him feel resentful.

"Lin Tian! It's actually you! Good...hahahaha...good, good! Great!"

After a long pause, Zhang Wanchun immediately raised his head and laughed, with expressions of excitement, excitement, anger, coldness, etc. intertwined on his face. For a long time, he stopped loud and loud, and looked at Lin Tianlai with interest. Said: "Speaking of speaking, I have to call you an acoustic teacher! Although, I am older than you, but I was admitted to the National Art University and became a master in order to enter the Taekwondo Club. Two years! Senior, have we seen it again?"

"Yeah, I saw it again!"

Lin Tian also looked at Zhang Wanchun up and down, sighed and laughed: "However, I will treat you with admiration for three days. It is too right to use it on you! Look at your appearance, now you are so majestic... "

"Hahahaha...Look, my senior is more talkative than before!"

Zhang Wanchun also didn't expect Lin Tian to be so calm in front of him, but thinking that the latter is like an ant in front of him now, and he doesn't know the size of the world, it suddenly became clear, and then he looked back and said to Huo Xingteng with excitement: Kill, make room, I want to reminisce with my senior!"

The expressions of Shangguan Bai and the disciples of Jiang Shenzong changed drastically, and they all gathered together with a clatter.

He really deserves to be a Demon Sect disciple. If he doesn't close it, he wants to kill someone, and he actually kills to make room for recollection. Only the Demon Sect monk can do it.

The people of Jiang Shenzong were all ready to fight to the death!

Killing and reminiscing?

Nie Xingchen, Tian Ce and others couldn't help but panic.

Even if Nie Xingchen knew that Lin Tian was very powerful, he had no bottom facing the cultivator of Wind Demon Fort at this moment!

However, thinking that Zhang Wanchun was really going to be a group of people with Lin Tian, ​​hearing Zhang Wanchun's words below, they suddenly gasped.

"Kill all of them, and then I will have a chat with my senior! See how I should slowly kill him!"

Zhang Wanchun grinned, looked at Lin Tian coldly, stroked his chin, showing a thoughtful look.

Hiss~

There is a feud between the two!

Many casual cultivators who were still watching secretly gasped and cast sympathetic glances at Lin Tian.

At this moment, among the disciples of Shenzong Jiang, Yang Zhixi suddenly rushed out and knelt before Zhang Wanchun.

"Zhang... Young Master Zhang, spare your life!"

Yang Zhixi's face was horrified, and she wanted to live. She knew that if war started, their ultimate fate was death. To survive, she could only beg for mercy. Then she pointed to Lin Tian and said, "Master Zhang, he is yours. Senior? You have to be careful with him. He is a martial artist, a master of martial arts! Maybe the second-tier cultivators can't do anything with him! I have suffered from him!"

"Budo Master?"

Zhang Wanchun’s face was surprised. He was truly surprised. He didn’t expect Lin Tian to have such a talent, but soon he sneered again and looked at Lin Tian with a playful look: "No wonder you used to be so arrogant and skillful. It's still so powerful, it turned out to have had an adventure! But...haha... the martial arts master, in front of this young man, the ants are not as good! Damn reptiles, such calmness turned out to be the martial arts master...hahahaha... It's a pity that I will make you completely desperate after a while!"