Zhang Fan waved his hand: "Maybe! Okay, it's done. It's time for me to go back and play with my sister Ye Zi."

With that said, Zhang Fan walked briskly and disappeared from Li Liang's eyes as quickly as possible.

"Ding, the killing intent from Li Liang is +200!"

At the same time, in the school's martial arts club, an extremely burly young man sneered.

"Bai Xiaotian, is that Zhang Fan our aunt's son?"

Bai Xiaotian, who was standing behind the young man, suddenly shrank his neck and wiped his nose subconsciously.

Zhang Fan!

This name was like a curse in his mind.

Back then, when he was at the Bai family, he was almost shot in the head by Zhang Fan with a pebble!

But immediately, he nodded.

The young man smiled cruelly: "I really can't wait!"
Chapter completed!