Chapter 3894: Getting started with Nanwanran

Zhennan Wang Nanfeilong's momentum is like a rainbow. What he relies on is not only his peerless strength, but also the strength of the royal family.
"Ha ha."
Fang Chuan laughed.
He shook his head and looked at Nan Feilong, "First, Nan Wan really wants to join the Profound Gate. Second, you are not qualified to let me be loyal to your so-called royal family."
"presumptuous!"
Nan Feilong was furious, "The shore of the land, could it be Wangtu, as long as you are in the southern border, you must be loyal to the royal family!"
"Don't overestimate your own strength. I am here alone to give you a chance."
"If not, the millions of troops will crush the realm, even if you are a peerless master, you can only turn to ashes in front of the army!"
His voice echoed in everyone's ears.
The twelve disciples who had just joined were pale.
Although they are also geniuses, they are not willing to be enemies of the Southern Kingdom.
Deep in their hearts, there is a kind of surrender and a kind of fear to the royal family.
"It's useless."
Fang Chuan shook his head, "A million army is no more than ants."
"If you dare to come, you will die in smoke!"
As he said, he stretched out his hand and made a bang, Nan Feilong's great sword was violently shaken, and Nan Feilong's whole body fell.
And the big sword stabbed in front of Fang Chuan with a thud.
Shit, chick...
One after another thunder and lightning surged above the big sword.
puff--
Nan Feilong spouted blood, his face was extremely pale, he looked at Fang Chuan coldly, and Fang Chuan was extremely jealous in his heart.
He said coldly: "Okay! Remember, disrespect with the royal family means ruin!"
He glanced at his big sword, frowned, "I will retrieve this sword!"
He looked at Nan Wanran again, "If the princess has any damage, your majesty will crush you!"
After he finished speaking, he jumped, tapped a few times in the air, and disappeared in a flash.
However, everyone knew that the dignity of the royal family was actually greatly damaged when the Nanfeilong returned with a feather this time.
The revenge after the royal family is bound to be extraordinary.
However, after other people saw this scene, the other side Kawagoshi became awed, but the awe of the royal family weakened a little.
"Master, if the millions of imperial troops suppress the realm, it does have a big impact on us." Yuan Jing Fangchuan arched his hands.
He had dealt with the royal army of the southern country.
"no need to worry."
Fang Chuan waved his hand, "He dared to crush the land with a million army, and I would dare to slaughter his entire royal family. What's more, it's not that simple for a million army to move on the move."
"Yes."
Yuan Jing succumbed, "All parties check and balance. It will be more troublesome for him to draw out a million troops. However, we will have some trouble with our expansion in the future."
"Not urgent."
Fang Chuan smiled faintly, and looked at Nan Wanran who was in the formation, "I see if she can stay, I'll make a decision."
"Yes."
Yuan Jing also glanced at Nan Wanran. Every time he looked at Nan Wanran, he felt shocked.
time flies.
In a blink of an eye, an hour actually passed.
thump--
Nan Wanran, who was in the formation, trembled all over, then fell into the formation, soaking her body as if she had been fished out of the water.
"I did it, Master!"
She raised her head weakly and looked at Fang Chuan, with more stubbornness and perseverance on her face.
"Not bad."
Fang Chuan was also a little surprised. With a wave of his hand, the atmospheric healing technique fell on Nan Wanran's body, restoring Nan Wanran a lot of energy.
He said indifferently, "Get up, my words count, since you did it, then stay and become my fourth disciple."
"Yes!"
At this time, Nan Wanran was also uncomfortable with Fang Chuan's greatness, and walked in front of Fang Chuan, convinced, bowed to Fang Chuan, and made a discipleship.
"All right."
Fang Chuan waved his hand, "The entry selection is over. Two days later, a welcome meeting will be held. Let Xu'er do this."
"Yes." Liu Xuer nodded quickly.
Fang Chuan glanced at Nan Wanran again: "Wanran, A Jing, you follow me."
After speaking, they turned and left.
Liu Xuer also quickly led the new disciples into the profound gate.
The population of Xuanmen has skyrocketed from forty to fifty, to nearly a hundred people, but fortunately, Fang Chuan had used Dafa to transport and built pavilions and halls before that.
The former stone temple has now expanded more than ten times.
The coverage of the formation has also increased a lot.
Daily consumption is also increasing.
But fortunately, Fang Chuan's spiritual consciousness is strong, and he can find a lot of immortal crystals and high-quality medicinal materials on a trip, which is completely enough for Xuanmen's expenses.
Moreover, because Fang Chuan also had a martial art system before, taking the essence of it, the martial art structure has long been established.
Ziqiong became the elder of the Kungfu, and was responsible for preaching every seven days.
Every disciple of the inner and outer sects can listen and raise doubts.
Suhar is the elder responsible for verifying the progress of each disciple, and he can understand the progress of the disciples of the entire school.
Zhi Cong is responsible for rewards and punishments.
Liu Xuer temporarily leads the disciples.
Xuan Xiao is responsible for resources and the like.
Fang Chuan is in charge of the overall situation.
At present, it seems that they are all performing their duties. Although everyone is a bit busy, they can accept it.
Either wait for some strong players to join, or wait for Liu Xuer and his generation to be able to take the lead and share the pressure.
At this time, Fang Chuan brought Yuan Jing and Nan Wanran to his compound.
He sat on the stone bench in the courtyard.
He looked at Nan Wanran: "Before, Zhennan Wang Nan Feilong had been here."
"Uncle Zhennan has been here?" Nan Wan was surprised.
"A Jing, tell Wanran about it." Fang Chuan waved his hand.
"Yes."
Yuan Jing nodded immediately and said everything between King Zhennan and Fang Chuan.
Although he did not deliberately strengthen the atmosphere at the time, he still made Nan Wanran sweaty palms.
The King of Zhennan is in the royal family, so he can be said to be a very strong figure.
However, in front of Fang Chuan, it was still not enough.
Fang Chuan didn't kill King Zhennan, Nan Wan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Master, this matter..." Nan Wanran was very embarrassed.
Fang Chuan waved his hand: "The reason I let him go is because he didn't make a big mistake. Of course, there is another reason, I don't know if you will become my disciple."
"Yeah." Nan Wanran looked at Fang Chuan.
Fang Chuan said again: "Since you have become my disciple, how about you and me go to the royal family?"
"Listen to Master." Nan Wanran became nervous again.
Fang Chuan smiled and didn't say much.
Because, this matter will have to be faced sooner or later, after all, his philosophy is in an incompatible conflict with the interests of the royal family.
Fang Chuan stood up and waved his hand: "A Jing, you will be with us when you come." "Yes!" Yuan Jing hurriedly agreed.