草莓榴莲向日葵18岁

At that moment, Song Fan couldn't help feeling a sense of enlightenment.

"So that's how it is." He relaxed his frowning brows all of a sudden, and he suddenly had an appetite, and he couldn't help but eat two more bowls of rice.

"Little Xuanzi, you are too smart." He couldn't help giving Zhou Xuan a thumbs up, "Listening to what you said, I'm sure to succeed when I go back to practice the Heavenly Wolf Art, and breaking through to the second gold star is just around the corner. You have a big meal."

"We'll talk about it after you break through." Zhou Xuan replied.

The big meal is not the main thing, if Song Fan can make a breakthrough, he will be happy for Song Fan.

The two ate and chatted about cultivation. Every time we talked about key points, Zhou Xuan would have unique insights, and Song Fan would also have unexpected gains.

Song Fan felt that in the future, he should have more in-depth communication with Zhou Xuan and reduce the in-depth communication with his female companion.

He also knew that with Zhou Xuan's intelligence, cultivation was not a problem.

The problem is that Zhou Xuan's star soul is just a weed with limited potential.

Perhaps, this is life, there will always be flaws, and it will not be perfect.

He would never have imagined that Zhou Xuan's star soul had evolved from an ordinary weed to Nine-leaf Sword Grass, a top-notch weed, the most ominous thing in the starry sky.

Of course, Zhou Xuan had never revealed his evolved star soul in front of outsiders, and he didn't want to expose it.

Even when he was looking for monsters to practice in the Demon Suppressing Tower, he was very cautious and never exposed the Nine-leaf Sword Grass easily.

However, one can rest assured that very few people know about the Nine-leaf Sword Grass. About the information about the Nine-leaf Sword Grass, there are only a few words in the ancient history.

As for those monsters, most of them have never even heard of the name Nine-leaf Sword Grass.

The monsters rose suddenly, and there was no civilization inheritance. Human beings are different and have civilization inheritance.

This is also a big difference between the human race and the demon race.

The two were chatting, and they even talked about Song Fan being attacked last night.

Although there is no direct evidence, Song Fan can be sure that some members of the Song family wanted to kill his illegitimate son.

In the past, those people thought that he was not a threat, and specially gave him a large sum of money to let him spend time and drink outside.

They just want Song Fan to play with things and lose his mind.

The more he had fun outside, the more reassuring those people would be.

It's different now.

With Song Fanbai's admission to Zhenyao Academy, those people felt threatened from him. Therefore, they didn't want Song Fan to grow up, so they wanted to kill him and took action.

Last night, for Song Fan, it was dangerous and dangerous, and his soul was almost scared away.

Thinking about it now, he was even scared.

The point is, he went to check it out today and found that the identity of the man in black who died last night was not simple.

"He is a killer, but not an ordinary killer, he is the killer of the ghost group."

After Zhou Xuan heard this, his expression froze slightly, "Is that the mysterious and terrifying ghost group in the legend?"

"Yes." Song Fan nodded, "Even the Law Enforcement Bureau only found out that he was a member of the Phantom Group during the day, otherwise, his bounty would not be only one thousand yuan."

"No wonder he is so arrogant, so he is backed by the Phantom Group." Zhou Xuan felt a sense of suddenness.

According to legend, there is a group of killers named Ghosts. This group has cultivated all kinds of killers, who specialize in taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others.

This group has always been mysterious, and it exists like ghosts and ghosts.

So far, no one knows where their headquarters are or how many killers they have.

There are three colleges, five families, and eight groups in Kyushu, and the Ghost Group is one of them.

One of the most famous incidents of the Ghost Group is that it once assassinated the head of the Ye family among the five great families, which can be described as a sensation and shocked Kyushu.

Although that was ten years ago, many people still change their colors when they talk about it now.

Since then, people have also known the horror of the ghost group, and its strength is not weaker than the five great families.

It is said that the ghost group is very dirty, as long as the employer gives them money, they will not let even unarmed ordinary people go.

If it becomes a target, everyone from a centenarian to a one-year-old baby will be hard-pressed to escape.

Once caught by them, it is an extremely dangerous thing.

Unless the target dies, they will never die.

If they can't do it once, they will do it the second time, the third time...

In other words, Song Fan became their target. Although he escaped the first assassination, there will be a second one.

It's just that they don't know when they will do it, and this is also the most difficult point to guard against.

Moreover, the killer dispatched for the second time must be stronger than the first one.

The current Song Fan is actually in a dangerous state at any time.

He never imagined that in order to get rid of him, some members of the Song family even contacted the ghost group at all costs.

Even if he is lucky to avoid assassination every time, he will never find peace.

Unless someone cancels the mission, or the ghost group is destroyed.

However, for him, neither of these scenarios was possible.

He couldn't help feeling dizzy, and felt resentment in his heart.

He was right, but his existence made others feel threatened, and in the eyes of others, it was wrong.

Zhou Xuan looked at him, and reminded: "It seems that you have to be more careful in the future. Be careful in everything, especially when doing business outside."

Song Fan took a deep breath and said, "This feeling of being missed by others is really uncomfortable. If I have the strength, no matter who it is, no matter what kind of power it is, it will all be wiped out."

Zhou Xuan patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

"After all, this is the Demon Town Academy~www.mtlnovel.com~ I don't think they would dare to do anything to you here. From now on, you should stay in the academy as much as possible and go out as little as possible."

Song Fan nodded, thinking the same way.

After dinner, the two went to work separately.

On the way back, Zhou Xuan was thinking about making money. Thinking of the ghost group, the killer, and the reward order, he seemed to have a preliminary idea.

However, it is not mature yet, and you need to go back and think about it.

He had eaten dinner, but he didn't go back to the Biji Community, but continued to practice in the Suppression Tower.

Now, his strength is still weak, so he can focus on cultivation.

He practiced the Lightning Step and got a little success, so he went to the Lightning Sable in Room 5 to challenge him.

The Lightning Sable only had the cultivation base of Silver Nine Stars, but its agility was full earlier, and its speed was super fast.

One person and one beast chase each other, not giving in to each other.

For a while Zhou Xuan was in front, and for a while the Lightning Sable was in front, the fight was very fierce.

In the end, Zhou Xuan realized that his speed was only as fast as the Lightning Mink, and there was no difference between a man and a beast.

He has practiced lightning step, and he is still a gold star, and his speed is not slow. It only shows that the lightning mink's speed is really too fast.

"Wait, I will defeat you in two days." Zhou Xuan left such a sentence and left depressed.

After he went back, he began to practice Dragon God Art again. The Dragon God Kungfu is internal energy, the most important technique, and it must be practiced every day in order to continuously strengthen the power of the star soul.

Make a little progress every day, accumulate, there will always be a day of qualitative change.

He practiced until ten o'clock in the evening before stopping.

Holding the teacup, he didn't go back immediately, but turned around and entered room 7.

He had been waiting for this moment after a day of practice.

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