"What's the ghost's name? What can happen to me?" Zhang Fan got up from the ground, speechless!

"Master, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Dao ran directly towards Zhang Fan, his expression extremely frightened.

"Tap tap tap!"

"Xiao Fan is like this!"

"Brother Fan!"

"Boss!"

Countless heat appeared in Zhang Fan's training room.

When they saw the blood all over the ground, countless people looked pale.

!!!

The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth twitched, and he said softly: "I'm really fine, don't worry. It's just ordinary practice!"

Guo Qixuan, Fengzi and a group of people suddenly looked at Zhang Fan. After confirming that Zhang Fan had no missing arms or legs and that his body was not seriously injured, the group of people breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the next moment, the eyes of a group of people were extremely red.

Ordinary practice?

God, is Zhang Fan so crazy every time he practices?

After thinking about themselves, a group of people lowered their heads.

They originally thought that they had worked very hard. After all, they were almost exhausted every time they practiced.

But now, compared to Zhang Fan, he is completely rubbish.

He deserves to be so perverted.

Zhang Fan, who saw the sudden change in the atmosphere, also touched his nose and whispered: "Ahem, I'm different from you, so don't imitate me."
Chapter completed!