Super Student's Three-realms Army

Ye Zichen heard the faint voice of a man from behind him.    

With this, Zhao Zhongtian, who had almost failed at the most crucial moment, was scared stiff.    

His body felt like it was being electrocuted.    

It directly bounced up from his wife's body.    

Ye Zichen looked behind him in shock.    

At this time, Zhao Zhongtian's wife.    

He had also noticed that something was amiss.    

It was also a shock as it looked towards the direction of the sound.    

At the entrance of the master bedroom.    

He didn't know when, but a man in black clothes with black pants that almost blended into the darkness was standing there.    

At this moment, he was hugging his shoulders with a look of interest in his eyes.    

He looked at them.    

"Ahhh!    

Seeing this unexpected guest, the wife immediately screamed out in fright.    

His entire body trembled and curled up into a ball on the bed.    

"You … Who exactly are you?! "    

At this moment, Zhao Zhongtian was feeling very nervous and anxious.    

However, he wasn't like his own wife.    

After being frightened to the point of screaming nonstop, he pretended to be calm as he looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said.    

"I say brother, it's not easy for everyone to mess around."    

"If you want money, then you can give me a count."    

"I can give it to you right now. I only want you to leave my house."    

"Haha …"    

"Are you very rich?"    

Zhang Xiaofan scoffed with a meaningful look in his eyes.    

"Hehe, I won't hide it from you."    

"Although I don't dare to say this in the vast Beihe Province, but in this Fang City, it is like an acre and a third of a field."    

"I, Zhao Zhongtian, am still one of the richest!"    

Talking about his family background, financial resources.    

Obviously, this gave Zhao Zhongtian a lot of confidence and pride.    

His words also revealed a sense of superiority that came from the depths of his bones.    

"Hehe …" "Is that so?"    

Zhang Xiaofan narrowed his eyes and slowly said.    

"Then let me ask you …"    

"There are so many villagers with pneumoconiosis in Blessed Village. What do you think we should do with this debt?"    

"How do you count the injuries on Zhang Ping's body?"    

"Zhang Fugui's death, how do you want to calculate —!"    

At the end, Zhang Xiaofan's tone was icy cold as he said.    

"Roar …"    

Listening to Zhang Xiaofan talk about what he and his father had done in the Village of Happiness.    

At the very end, Zhang Xiaofan's cold, bloodthirsty gaze was revealed.    

Zhao Zhongtian could only feel a chill coming from the bottom of his heart.    

In the blink of an eye, it had spread throughout all the bones in his body.    

His entire body couldn't help but shudder —    

"Old... "Hubby..."    

"This... "This person smells like blood …"    

After the initial fear.    

Zhao Zhongtian's wife suddenly shouted with a frightened tone.    

"The smell of blood?"    

The moment Zhang Xiaofan appeared.    

Zhao Zhongtian came from his room.    

There was a very strange "fishy smell of seafood" in the air.    

However, at that time, Zhao Zhongtian did not put the "fishy smell" to use.    

He thought about the smell of blood.    

But at this moment, he received a reminder from his wife behind him.    

Only then did Zhao Zhongtian realize.    

From Zhang Xiaofan.    

The smell it gave off was not that of seafood!