After several moves, Zhou Fan rushed out of the gray mist.

But he did not appear on the other end of the gray fog elephant body, but appeared on a street.

The streets are full of tall buildings and colorful neon lights.

Zhou Fan, who was standing on the noisy street, was stunned. Did he return to the modern world?

The memory of another world is still there, and he clearly remembers everything that happened today.

His body was covered with purple gold armor, defensive talismans, and true qi defense was still emitting a faint light to cover him.

The man in a suit and a tie, the woman in a professional office women's clothing came and went in a hurry, and no one looked at Zhou Fan in a weird state.

This was obviously an illusion, but they couldn't see me, and I didn't lose my memory... Zhou Fan looked at his hands, and his hands didn't feel any illusion.

He raised his foot and stepped on the ground, but the ground was not cracked like he had imagined, and there was not even any sound.

If it weren't for this, his foot wrapped in true energy would have broken the ground and a pit appeared.

I cannot exert any influence on this world... Zhou Fan confirmed another fact.

What does the gray fog like body want to do?

Why did Refining Heart let me appear here?

Zhou Fan carefully tried to remove some of the purple gold armor and defend against true qi without being eroded by any curse or toxins.

But he was just trying, and he still kept his original appearance.

He began to look along the street as he walked.

He is like a ghost, and even if he hits a pedestrian or a street lamp pole, he will pass by freely, but his body does not have any illusion.

This unique state surprised Zhou Fan, but soon he could no longer care about this because he felt that the streets became more familiar with each other.

He was stunned. Looking at the strange and familiar shop names on both sides, he confirmed that this was Dasha Commercial Street.

His home is not far from this street.

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"Don't be afraid of insect mother, mom protects you." The beautiful woman gently hugged the little girl.

The little girl was sobbing, her eyes closed and her sorrow was trembling.

Li Chongniang stood in the room, looking at the woman and the child, and the sound of war came from outside. Even though she knew it was fake, she couldn't help but tremble all over.

This is the past she least wants to recall.

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The rank of the company has always been solemn and serious, but now he is full of joy.

Because he saw the Buddha.

The Buddha is six feet tall, his body is as golden as gold, radiating brightly, and his voice is bursting with Sanskrit.

In front of the Buddha, the line became as small as an ant. The Buddha had thousands of changes, making people dizzy. He did not dare to look at it anymore, but bowed his head and bowed his head and recited Buddhist scriptures.

Outside the light, it is as dark as ink, and countless monsters are hidden in the darkness, peeking at a line and the Buddha.

It’s just that the mind is not afraid of one’s mind, because there is a Buddha here, there will be no problem with all this.

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"If you don't go the right path, you will only go to the evil path to cultivate evil swords. You will destroy your meridians, cut off your hands and feet, and drive them out of the Sword Sect!" a middle-aged man shouted sternly.

Immediately, two disciples came and took Hou Shisanjian away.

Hou Shisanjian wanted to resist, but his body was weak and could only be taken to the execution platform outside.

A law enforcement elder came over and took action to destroy his meridians and cut off his tendons and veins on both hands and feet.

Hou Shisanjian let out a shrill roar of pain, and the sound echoed on the execution platform.

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"This is the statue of the Heavenly Lord Zhou Fan." Someone pointed to the statue standing as high as a mountain in the distance and said deeply to Worm.

The statue is carved from white jade, cut by a knife and axe, and is magnificent.

Wu Shen looked at the familiar face and became silent.

"Zhou Fan is invincible in the world, and he defeated countless opponents, so he achieved the position of Heavenly Venerable and was worshipped and respected by the monks in the world." The man said in a respectful tone.

"Have you heard of an opponent who wrinkles deeply?" Wrinkles asked.

"Who is Wu Shenshen?" the man asked contemptuously: "There are too many opponents that Zhou Tianzun defeated. There are 108 who are worth remembering, but if it is outside of 108, there will be no more worth remembering for others."

Apart from one hundred and eight... I clenched my fists with deep wrinkles and my finger bones turned white.

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"monster."

The five children picked up stones and smashed them on another child.

The stone was not big and could not kill anyone, but it also made the child's head bleeding and he started to cry.

"Don't follow us." One of the five children shouted, with fear in his eyes.

The five children ran away together.

The child Du Ni, who was hit by a stone, ran to the corner of the wall and squatted and continued to cry.

But he knew that no one would be willing to pay attention to him, and even his parents were afraid of him.

People in the village called him the "Milt Boy" monster, and even said that one day he would bring great disasters to the village and kill everyone in the village.

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A woman raised the cardboard with a smile, and a line of words was written on it. Asked: "Tianxiang, Tianxiang, do you like singing?"

Ye Lai Tianxiang, who was still a child, nodded slightly shyly.

The woman's smile was calm, she wiped off the words on the cardboard and wrote another line of words: "Then don't sing easily, otherwise one day you will lose your voice like your sister."

If you like singing, don’t sing, Ye Lai Tianxiang’s greatest fear is revealed in her pupils.

If one day she can't hear her voice...

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"Why do you love money?" asked the middle-aged man.

"Is there anyone in the world who doesn't like money?" Zhang Li Xiaohu asked sneered.

"Yes." The middle-aged man said without hesitation, "Have you never seen it?"

Zhang Li Xiaohu was stunned: "Maybe there is, but I haven't seen it before."

"Why do you love money?" The middle-aged man went back to the original question.

Zhang Li Xiaohu said impatiently: "If you love money, you love money. How can you use any reason?"

"No, there is actually a reason." The middle-aged man picked up a cup of tea in front of him and drank it slowly, and smiled.

Zhang Li Xiaohu was silent and said, "Can we not talk about this? If possible, I am willing to give you money."

"cannot."

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Xiong Feixiu looked at his grandfather.

The old man from the Xiong family is tall and really like a mountain bear walking out of the forest. Even though his beard is gray, it is still as sharp as a sword, just like his eyes.

"You were born in the Xiong family, which was lucky for the Xiong family, but your misfortune." The buzzing voice of the old man in the Xiong family shocked Xiong Feixiu's mind.

Responsibility... Responsibility...

Grandpa said he wanted him to shoulder the responsibility of protecting the Xiong family.

Grandpa said that real men always carry two mountains on their shoulders and walk alone.

It's just him...it's just him...it's just him...

It's a man.

Xiong Feixiu closed her eyes and showed a look of pain.

"After you tied your hair at the age of fifteen, you are the head of the Xiong family." The buzzing sound came into his ears again.

"Before this, you can do whatever you like, and you can do whatever you want."
Chapter completed!