With a few moves, Zhou Fan rushed out of the gray mist.

It's just that he didn't appear on the other side of the Grey Mist Elephant, but on a street.

The streets are lined with high-rise buildings and colorful neon.

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 alive, and he remembers everything that happened today.

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

Men in suits and ties, and women in professional office women's clothes came and went in a hurry, and no one glanced at Zhou Fan, who was in a strange state.

It 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 did not have any sense of illusion.

He lifted his foot and stepped into the ground, but there was no crack in the ground as he had imagined, not even a sound.

If it weren't for here, his foot wrapped in true qi would have shattered the ground and a pit appeared.

I can't exert any influence on the world...... Zhou Fan confirmed another fact.

What does the Grey Mist Elephant want to do?

Why did Refining Heart make me here?

Zhou Fan cautiously tried to remove part of the purple gold armor and true qi defense, and was not corroded by any curses or toxins.

But he just tried it, and he kept it the way it was.

He began to walk down the street and look around.

He is like a ghost, even if he hits a pedestrian or a lamppost, he will pass by freely, but his body does not have any sense of illusion.

This unique state made Zhou Fan feel a little surprised, but soon he couldn't care about this anymore, because he felt that the street was gradually becoming familiar.

He was stunned, looking at the unfamiliar 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, don't be afraid, your mother will protect you. "The beautiful woman gently hugged the little girl.

The little girl was sobbing lowly, her eyes closed and her whole body trembling.

Li Worm Niang stood in the room, looking at the woman and the child, and the sound of soldiers came from outside, even though she knew that it was fake, she couldn't help but tremble.

It was the last thing she wanted to recall.

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The line has always been solemn and serious, not smiling, but now he is full of joy.

Because he saw the Buddha.

The Buddha is six feet high, the body is like golden, bright and bright, and the Sanskrit sound is bursting.

In front of the Buddha, a line became as small as an ant, the Buddha has thousands of changes, making people dizzy, he did not dare to look at it again, but bowed his head and bowed down devoutly, reciting Buddhist scriptures.

Outside of the light, as dark as ink, there are countless strange things hidden in the darkness that are peeking at a line and the Buddha.

It's just that there is no fear in one line, because there is a Buddha, and all this will not be a problem.

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"Don't go on the right path, take the evil path and cultivate the evil sword, abolish your meridians, cut off your hands and feet, and expel the Sword Sect!" a middle-aged man shouted.

Immediately, two disciples came and took Hou Thirteen Swords up and took them away.

Hou Thirteen Jian wanted to resist, but his body was weak and weak, so he could only let it be taken to the execution table outside.

A law enforcement elder came over and took action to abolish his meridians and break the tendons and veins of his hands and feet.

Hou Thirteen Swords let out a terrible roar of pain, and the sound echoed in the execution table.

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"This is the statue of Tianzun Zhou Fan. Someone pointed to the statue that stood as tall as a mountain in the distance and said to Wrinkle.

The statue is carved from white jade, and the knife is sharpened and axed, which is magnificent and magnificent.

Wrinkled deeply at the familiar face and fell silent.

"Zhou Fan is invincible in the world, and the opponents he defeated do not know how many mortals he has achieved, and he has achieved the position of Tianzun and is worshiped and admired by monks all over the world. The man said in a respectful tone.

"Have you ever heard of him having an opponent with deep wrinkles?" asked wrinkles.

"Who is Wrinkle Deep?" the man asked contemptuously: "There are too many opponents that Zhou Tianzun has defeated, there are one hundred and eight that are worth remembering, but if they are outside one hundred and eight, there will be nothing worthy of others to remember." ”

One hundred and eight away...... Wrinkled deeply, his fists clenched, and his finger bones turned white.

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"Monsters. ”

Five children picked up a stone and threw it at another child.

The stone was not big, and it couldn't kill anyone, but it also smashed the child's head and bleed, and he cried.

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

The five children ran away together.

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

It's just that he knows that no one will want to pay attention to him, even his father and mother are afraid of him.

The people of the village called him the 'mud boy' monster, and even said that one day he would bring great disaster to the village and kill everyone in the village.

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A woman smiled and held up the cardboard, on which a line was written and asked, "Tianxiang, Tianxiang, do you like to sing?"

It's still a child's night, Tianxiang is a little shy, and nods slightly.

The smile on the woman's face retracted, she erased the words on the cardboard and wrote another line: "Then don't sing easily, or one day you will lose your voice like your sister." ”

If you like to sing, don't sing, the biggest fear is revealed in the eyes of Tianxiang at night.

What if one day she can't hear herself......

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

"Are there any people in the world who don't like money?" asked Zhang Li Xiaohu with a sneer.

"Yes. The middle-aged man said without hesitation, "Haven't you seen it?"

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

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

Zhang Li Xiaohu said impatiently: "If you love money, you love money, where to use any reason." ”

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

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

"No, you can't. ”

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Xiong Feixiu looked at his grandfather.

The old lady of the Xiong family is tall, really like a mountain bear that came out of the mountains and forests, even if his beard has turned gray, but it is still as sharp and piercing as a sword, just like his eyes.

"It is the luck of the Xiong family that you were born in the Xiong family, but your misfortune. The buzzing voice of the old lady of the Xiong family shook Xiong Feixiu's head with severe pain.

Liability...... Liability......

Grandpa said that he should shoulder the responsibility of guarding the bear family.

Grandpa said that real men have always carried two mountains on their shoulders and walked alone.

It's just that he...... It's just that he...... It's just that he......

It's a man.

Xiong Feixiu closed his eyes and looked pained.

"After tying your hair at the age of fifteen, you are the head of the bear family. The buzzing sound reached his ears again.

"Before that, you could do whatever you wanted, and you could mess around as much as you wanted. ”

Fifteen-year-old head of the bear family.