It’s not her naive, but her firmness.

"Pang Heng is a disciple of the inner courtyard of my Era College. How could you meet whenever you want?" The middle-aged people who walked out stared at Lan Ziyan. The few were a little surprised. Well, they were just surprised by Lan Ziyan's weakness, not even the Immortal Realm. They were too weak, so weak that they were incredibly weak.

When several middle-aged people mentioned Pang Heng...

Obviously very awe and respect.

This is very strange.

Seeing these middle-aged people's expressions, whether it is Blue Purple Flame, Zhao Ding, or Zhu Fang, they were all a little curious - where are these middle-aged people in Era College???Aren't they deacons of Era College or something?

If it was a deacon, he wouldn't be so in awe of a disciple in the inner courtyard!

Lan Ziyan and others knew that these middle-aged people were indeed deacons, but they were just deacons of the Servant Academy of Era College.

Era College is divided into errands, outer courtyards, and inner courtyards.

Each courtyard has deacons.

The so-called deacons were actually students of every college in Era College. When they were old and had not successfully advanced, they became deacons. For example, these middle-aged people were once students of the sergeant college of Era College. Later, they failed to successfully advance to students of the sergeant college and became deacons of the sergeant college, and that's all.

For them, Pang Heng, a disciple of the inner courtyard, was like a heavenly king!!!

More than just respect?!

To put it bluntly, they would have to die generously with just one word from Pang Heng.

"Several seniors, Pang Heng killed my man, I, Lan Ziyan, want to ask for an explanation and let him come out!!!" Lan Ziyan's voice became much louder.

Deliberate.

"Shut up! Where did the ants come from?! Looking for death!!!" One of the deacons in the Servant Academy shouted suddenly and took action.

He raised his hand and smashed it out with one punch.

A seemingly simple punch, suddenly waving, is the depression of a void, and the emergence of a killing black hole.

The locations of Lan Ziyan and others were suddenly shaking and almost torn to pieces into void.

The fist seal is so fierce and strong that it makes people suffocate.

How could Lan Ziyan feel that it was a punch mark? Instead, it felt like a direction was coming towards him.

The shins, blood, and flesh on the body were all solidified and frozen.

Fortunately.

Between lightning and flashing.

"Don't hurt my young president!" Zhu Fang shouted in a voice, and hit the punch with the same punch.

Zhu Fang stood in front of Lan Ziyan in one step.

Use all your strength.

Even more than ten punches were continuous, which was equivalent to more than ten punches being stacked together.

boom!!!

Fist collision...

Zhu Fang's soul trembled, his face turned pale, and blood was everywhere on the corners of his mouth.

However, he barely caught the punch.

Zhu Fang's expression was horrifying.

How can it not be terrifying?

The other party just punched him very casually.

And Zhu Fang used all the boxing intentions, rules, and boxing techniques.

Moreover, more than ten consecutive punches were superimposed.

It can be said that it is a full-strength attack with all your strength.

Not an opponent yet.

Still extremely reluctant.
Chapter completed!