Summary

Super Student's Three-realms Army novel online reading The King of Hell wants people dead at midnight, who can keep you alive at night? Zhang Xiaofan: I can! The King of Hell still owes me 300 billion contribution points! Zhang Xiaofan, who was originally an ordinary youngster in the countryside, had unintentionally joined the circle of friends filled with deities. This made him feel that the world had become extremely open. When he was free, he would chat about life with Taibai Jinxing. When he was bored, he would find Wu Kong and fight against the landlord. When things were difficult, he made a deal with Old Lord Taishang. Did you use up the Queen Mother's lipstick? Ten Peaches of Immortality for no less. Old Lord Taishang wants to smoke the Red Pagoda Mountain? Ten Nine Reincarnation Soul Pill, no credit at all. Nezha wants to drink too much? Windfire Wheel will borrow this grandpa's hand to play with it. Chang'e wants to wear new clothes? Aiya, this is not easy to deal with! Let me go over there myself and measure the data. King Qinguang wanted a luxurious car? Wait, why did the people from the Underworld also join in the fun? *************** Night, Wuzhou University, in front of the girls' dormitory. "Xiaofan, let's break up!" Zhao Jieyue replied with an indifferent expression. "Yue Yue, you, you aren't joking with me right? Break up? " At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan's pupils suddenly contracted as he said with a trembling voice. "Hehe, Zhang Xiaofan, do I look like I'm joking with you?" Zhao Jieyue laughed disdainfully. "Why?!" "Let me tell you why!" At this moment, a tall man suddenly interjected and said. Hearing that, Zhao Jieyue's originally cold and disdainful face now looked like she was performing a magic trick. A brilliant smile immediately appeared on his face. She immediately turned around and gave the man a kiss. Her snow-white hand also grabbed onto the man's arm. The man's name was Shi Jianren. He was the head of society for boxing at the Medical University. A rich family, their parents both worked as department managers for the famous Soaring Dragon Corporation in the Demon City. "Pleasant, Shi Jianren. You, you! " Zhang Xiaofan was flabbergasted. His hand had already clenched into a fist. Perhaps it was due to the excessive force, but his not-so-sharp fingernail was deeply pierced into the palm of his hand. It brought about a heart-wrenching pain!