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Xing Jiansheng wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted by Meng Jiansheng: "My son, he will be the one who will become a big event in the future, and he is just the head of the Zhang family. ..."

"Cough cough!"

Seeing that his mother began to taunt his father again, Zhang Xuan interrupted helplessly, and asked with a little doubt: "Since I am your son, and a young genius with the purest blood, why did I come to the Tianxuan Kingdom? And why?" Is there any blood left?"

It's the weirdest he's ever been.

There is no doubt about the strength of the Zhang family.

As the most powerful genius, a congenital sage, why did he end up in a place like Tianxuan Kingdom that doesn't even have a Famed Master Hall? ..

And even the blood is gone?

The most important thing is that step by step promotion has nothing to do with innate saints!

"It's a long story... Back then, when you were born, the sun was shining in the sky, the aura was magnificent, the tablets of many ancestors surrendered, and even the statue of Master Confucius was suspended, so it was known as the most pure for tens of thousands of years. blood..."

Hearing the question, Xing Jiansheng sighed and said slowly.

"The statue of Master Kong is flying? So...my name is Zhang Xuan?"

Eyes brightened, Zhang Xuan said.

"You... your previous name is naturally not Zhang Xuan..."

Xing Jiansheng said: "If it was called this, I would have found you a long time ago, and it would not be delayed until now..."

"What's that called?"

"This..." Xing Jiansheng blushed: "It's better not to say..."

"Is there something wrong with this name?" Zhang Xuan wondered.

"Your name was given out because of the levitation of Master Kong's statue, but it's far less pleasant than Zhang Xuan..."

The Dream Sword Master on one side snorted, full of anger: "Call... Zhang Diaofei!"

The name of the first thousand and 560 chapters of Xing Juggernaut [First update]

"puff!"

The sip of water he just drank was sprayed out, and Zhang Xuan almost didn't cry on the spot.

Zhang Diaofei...hanging?Hanging and flying?

Is this a human name?

As a father, you choose a name at will, are you serious?

"It's hard to hear, isn't it? Because of this name, we haven't spoken for several days..." Speaking of this, Meng Jiansheng was still aggrieved.

"It's not like you don't know about his situation. The uglier the name, the easier it is for him to support him... Aren't I just trying to be lucky? Besides, it's just a baby name. Isn't it possible to choose a nicer name?"

Happy Sword Saint smiled awkwardly.

Some children are born with poor health, or if there is a problem, they are usually given some ugly names, such as: Gou Dan, Gou Sheng, Mao Dan, Er Pi, etc. The more ugly the name, the easier it is to feed.

His son's situation looks brilliant to outsiders, but they know the real situation very well, so they can only use some unsound names to suppress their luck.

And it's just a baby name, when time comes, if it is changed to a big name, others will forget it.

"It's okay to say your name, tell your son now, what is your name!" Meng Jiansheng snorted coldly.

"This..." Xing Jiansheng scratched his head, unable to speak.

"What's your name?" Zhang Xuan looked over again.

"Call... Anbang!" Xing Jiansheng said: "Zhang Anbang!"

"puff!"

Spit out another mouthful of water, Zhang Xuan almost choked to death.

Although this name is not as ugly as Diao Fei, it is too vulgar.

"It's really not ugly. My name is Zhenxing, and your name is Anbang. How appropriate!" Xing Jiansheng nodded.

"Zhenxing? Zhang Zhenxing?" The corner of Zhang Xuan's mouth twitched.

I have always heard that Xingmeng Sword Master used a word from their respective names. I thought that my father could have a domineering name, but it turned out... Zhang Zhenxing.

Ok!

More vulgar!

Rubbing his forehead, he looked resentful.

Fortunately, I disappeared when I was young, otherwise, when fighting with others, I jumped out and shouted loudly, Zhang Anbang, a master on the opposite side, and Li Dingguo... How embarrassing!

"Let's call it Zhang Xuan, I think it sounds nice..."

Shaking his head, not wanting to use the other party to get his name, Zhang Xuan continued to look over: "Since I was born with so many visions, and I was born with a strong blood, I should be well protected, why..."

"Come with me, I'll show you something!"

Seeing that he continued to ask, he didn't know how to answer. After a while, Xing Jiansheng stood up: "Ameng, Master Yang, you don't want to follow me. Let Xuan'er and I discuss this matter alone!"

"Ok!"

Master Yang and Sword Master Meng nodded at the same time.

"Let's go!"

Xing Jiansheng led the way first, and the two, one in front of the other, walked for a while and came to a large hall.

The hall was dark and dull, without any light, and surrounded by special seals. When he came to the front, Xing Jiansheng lightly pressed the palm of the wall.

Whoops!

The flames in the hall are burning, and the lights are brightly illuminated.

Zhang Xuan looked in, and what appeared before him was not a hall, but a narrow passage, surrounded by countless reliefs.

Walking into the passage, Xing Juggernaut came to a relief.

It depicts an old man with white beard, who is fighting against the foreign spirits. The battle is fierce, and all kinds of forces come together, which seems to tear the world apart.

Behind the old man is a group of ordinary people with little cultivation. It seems that as long as the old man dies, these people will face the fate of being killed and slaughtered.