Super Student's Three-realms Army

0It was only now that Zhao Yueru realized why Zhao Ying'er loved Zhang Xiaofann so deeply.    

    

Perhaps, this was unrelated to Zhang Xiaofann's background, family background, and other factors. What Zhao Ying'er loved was a man who would always place her in his heart, no matter what happened.    

    

In the air, Shangguan Wudi and the other three old men in Tang suit were shocked. This was the first time they had heard such a different display.    

    

The young man in front of them might be an ordinary countryside man, but at this moment, it made Shangguan Wudi and the other four old men in the Supernatural Power Stage think highly of him.    

    

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaofann had already taken more than fifty steps, and he was only halfway to the end of the stone stairs.    

    

"I have said that no matter what, you cannot take her away today. Zhao Ying'er is my granddaughter-in-law, so you can leave now. I don't want to kill you..."    

    

It was only at this moment that Shangguan Wudi came back to his senses. With a wave of his sleeve, a strong wind swept out. This was not a killing move, but a move to force Zhang Xiaofann to retreat from the stone stairs.    

    

"Hmm?!"    

    

When the wind that Shangguan Wudi casually sent out swept past Zhang Xiaofann's body, he stood firmly on the spot, as if he was a rock. He was not affected at all, and he continued to move forward steadily. He did not give him any obstacles at all.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

Seeing this, Shangguan Wudi did not hesitate and once again waved his hand to send out a gust of wind.    

    

However, compared to the previous time, this time, it was more than ten times stronger. Under the effect of such a powerful and astonishing gust of wind, not to mention Zhang Xiaofann, an ordinary person, even if it was an expert at the level of External Core Stage, the Sovereign, he would have to use all of his Vital Spirit cultivation to barely stabilize his body.    

    

However, Zhang Xiaofann's actions after that made Shangguan Wudi and the other four people extremely shocked.    

    

Zhang Xiaofann's footsteps were still the same as before, neither fast nor slow, but every step he took was incomparably firm, steady, and calm. His expression was calm and collected, and his eyes were staring at Zhao Ying'er.    

    

"This..."    

    

"How is this possible?!"    

    

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Wudi's heart was filled with shock and astonishment, and it was rapidly accumulating.    

    

Originally, in Shangguan Wudi's eyes, Zhang Xiaofann, who should have already rolled down the stone stairs, had already far exceeded the imagination of Shangguan Wudi and the others.    

    

However, when there were about sixty more steps at the end of the huge stone stairs, Zhang Xiaofann suddenly stopped his footsteps and said coldly.    

    

"My woman, I will take her back by myself. No one can stop me!"    

    

With that, Zhang Xiaofann's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.    

    

"What?!"    

    

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Wudi and his four fellow disciples' faces stiffened. They felt as if a cool breeze had swept past them.    

    

In the next second, a figure appeared at the end of the stone stairs, standing with their backs to them.