Super Student's Three-realms Army

"Luo Yurou, this is the first time that I've discovered that your imagination can't be measured by normal people's minds …"    

Zhang Xiaofan shrugged his shoulders helplessly as he spoke. Then, he changed the topic and said.    

"I really don't understand. What do you think about all day long?"    

"Isn't this brain of yours a little too weird?!"    

"I am the foster son of Master Zhang? How could you say such shocking words! "    

At that moment, Zhang Xiaofan immediately denied that Luo Yurou's previous speculation was too obvious. He was not the dry son of the mysterious "Master Zhang".    

After hearing this, it also caused Guo Meimei, Xuanyuan Yunqing, and Zhao Tianxiang to simultaneously sigh in relief.    

Logically speaking, they really did not wish for Zhang Xiaofan to have even a shred of a relationship with the "Master Zhang" who ruled over Jiangnan.    

In the eyes of the three of them, Zhang Xiaofan was indeed far beyond their peers in terms of his abilities and abilities.    

However, if it were to be said that he was from a family background fan, it was obvious that Zhang Xiaofan, who was just an ordinary youngster from a village in the North River Province, did not excel in any way due to his status.    

In fact, Zhang Xiaofan's family background was like a person who had been thrown into a sea of people and disappeared in the next second. He was nothing more than an ordinary person, not even worth mentioning.    

However, if Zhang Xiaofan was able to leap over the dragon gate like a carp and become the foster son of "Master Zhang", then he would undoubtedly become a terrifying existence in the whole of Jiangnan.    

It had to be said that this enormous contrast between the front and back made them feel as if they couldn't bear it any longer.    

To this, Guo Meimei couldn't help but secretly shake her head, feeling lucky in her heart.    

Not to mention Zhang Xiaofan, if he really was the foster son of "Master Zhang" …    

He would have been unable to control his excitement and would have turned around to give chase.    

No, it should be a "licking dog" to kneel and lick Zhang Xiaofan's stinky feet, right?!    

Zhang Xiaofan's nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes, so how could he not like Zhang Xiaofan's sight, again and again?    

However, while Guo Meimei, Xuanyuan Yunqing, and the other two were making plans for their own future, Luo Yurou was not like them, who had so many plans and plans.    

Obviously, she did not accept Zhang Xiaofan's answer, and Luo Yurou did not choose to give up.    

She leaned forward a bit, almost facing him, her face pressed up against his. She looked into his eyes for a moment, and then looked him in the eye.    

"Were you lying to me just now? I know, you're still not willing to tell me the truth even after what has happened?! "    

The fragrance of a virgin was emitting from Luo Yurou's body, as if she had grown wings, and continuously rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan's nasal cavities. The restless feeling of a university student at that age made Zhang Xiaofan involuntarily lean backwards …