Chapter 723

Fengxue Pavilion is very powerful and famous, and it recruits disciples from outside sects continuously every year, and there are a lot of fresh blood. The battle between them and Tianxia Mountain did not affect the recruitment of disciples from both sides, and it was even far more than other sects. Door.

Because of the war, they have more opportunities to obtain more resources, and with more resources, their strength will increase layer by layer.

Warriors should fight, this is the eternal truth.

It's just that Mengmeng is not clear about these things, and can't understand. The little guy is tired of Zhang Han's arms, and he raised his head after a long while:

"Papa, you said you would be back soon, and after so many days, Mama and I were crying at home waiting for you."

"what?"

Zhang Han hugged Mengmeng over, looked at the little guy, and said, "Why are you still crying? That's because Dad came back late. Next time, Dad will come back earlier, okay?"

"Hmm, good." Mengmeng agreed obediently, but after thinking about it, something seemed wrong.

The little guy's big shiny eyes didn't even blink, and she was thinking about it. It wasn't until three seconds later that she remembered what was going on, and said:

"No, Papa, next time we will hang out together, not you."

"Oh, yes, yes, let's be together next time." Zhang Han replied with a smile.

"Yeah."

"Hahaha..." Zhang Han laughed loudly, then looked at Mengmeng, and said, "Do you think your grandparents are good?"

"Forehead?"

Why are you asking this all of a sudden?

Mengmeng froze for a moment, thought for a full two seconds, and then nodded: "Okay."

"Pfft..." Zi Yan couldn't help laughing out loud.

Why do you feel that the little princess is a bit reluctant?

"Is your grandpa and grandma alright?" Zi Yan asked.

"Well, good." Mengmeng looked at Zhang Han a little bit tangled, and said with a pout: "They always want to kiss me, I don't agree. Papa said that I can't let others kiss me, let alone kiss others."

"hehe!"

Zhang Guangyou suddenly sneered, and looked at Zhang Han sullenly: "Co-author, your mother and I have become outsiders when we come back, right?"

"Ah?" Zhang Han's face froze.

Lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot?

"Cough." Zhang Han gently squeezed the cute little face, and said: "Grandpa and grandma are not outsiders, look, they are all angry, let grandpa hold you for a while."

Mengmeng obediently agreed, and came to Zhang Guangyou's arms.

When the smile on his face just rose.

"Hmm, it's time, Papa, give me a hug."

The little guy stretched out his little arm to Zhang Han.

Zhang Han looked helpless.

"If you want your dad to hug you, give your grandparents a kiss first."

Zhang Guangyou moved his face closer while speaking.

Mengmeng blinked her eyes, looked at them several times, and then fell in love with the two of them.

"Haha, let's go."

Zhang Guangyou smiled contentedly, and sent Mengmeng back to Zhang Han's arms:

"What a good little girl."

"Of course, it's because of her mother's good education." Zhang Han replied with a smile, and looked at Zi Yan tenderly.

"We've heard all about you. Xiaoyan is a good child. You must treat her well. If you make her feel wronged, Mom won't let you go lightly." Rong Jiali said.

"Yes." Zhang Han nodded.

"Aunt Rong, don't worry, he is super nice to me." Zi Yan smiled happily.

"That's good. If he bullies you in the future, tell auntie, uh... I think it's time to call mom, son, we discussed it before, and wanted to get you married as soon as possible. I originally wanted to contact Xiaoyan Parents, after thinking about it, we still plan to wait for you to come back and we will visit together, and then set a date for the wedding."

"it is good."

"If there's nothing else, how about tomorrow?"

"Row."

"..."

It is only ten minutes away from here to Crescent Mountain, and the chat room reached the mountain, parked the car in the parking lot next to the restaurant, and after getting off, Zhang Han looked in the direction of the dense forest.

Zhang Guangyou also looked over, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said lightly:

"Looks like it's going to be active."

"Then we won't go, Guangyou, go and come back quickly." Rong Jiali also said.

"En." Zhang Guangyou nodded.

Not in a hurry, a group of people got off the car and walked up the mountain one after another, planning to sit in the hall on the first floor of the castle for a while.

"The building here is very artistic. It's really good. It's all made by the young master?"

Behind the crowd, Wang Xiaowu casually asked Zhao Feng beside him.

"Yes, all of them were built by my master."

"Your master?"

"Yes, I was honored to be accepted as a disciple last year."

"Oh." Wang Xiaowu nodded casually, not paying much attention.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng lightly added:

"If it weren't for Master, I would still be an ordinary person, and I wouldn't know the real side of this world."

"What?" Wang Xiaowu's eyes suddenly widened: "One year?"

It took a year for a martial artist to become a martial arts master?

What are you kidding?

"Hey, it's only two months to one year, and the people in our security team are also, after more than ten months of hard work, they have almost become masters. The progress is relatively slow, and I am a little ashamed."

Wang Xiaowu's eyes changed, looking at Zhao Feng, he wanted to beat him up.

There is a saying in my heart that MMP does not know whether to say it or not, damn it, you are showing off blatantly!

But... one year is really awesome.

"It's a pity that they are so quick, the foundation is...unsteady."

He had this question, but Wang Xiaowu didn't ask too personal matters, he followed the big troops to the side of the castle, and then he followed Zhang Guangyou to the Leiyang tree:

"Young master, let's go together."

So the two came to the back mountain, moved quickly, and flew towards the sea behind the dense forest.

Among them, Xinyue Mountain also has a few spiritual senses investigating the situation there, Zhang Han's, Rong Jiali's, and Tianxia Mountain's grand elder Dong Chen. It's just that they are all small shrimps, he is too lazy to do it.

But that side doesn't know.

Above the offshore area, two groups of people floated a hundred meters apart.

One of them was Chen Changqing and Wang Zhanpeng, three old men from the Wang family, and five people, Ge Xingkong.

Opposite them were eleven people, all of them were gods, the leader was a man with long hair and thin face, he was Yaofeng who coveted Xinyue Mountain.

"Qingdi, hehe, people like you only dare to name it like this when the small world is not out. It's ridiculous that today's martial arts world still takes it seriously."

Yaofeng has a frivolous face, with playful eyes, holding two iron balls in his right hand and is constantly playing with them, completely ignoring each other.

"It's okay, we'll know once we fight. Could it be that you Fengxue Pavilion are all so stupid and arrogant?" Chen Changqing sneered.

"I think you are very arrogant." Yaofeng let out a sinister smile: "At first, I thought that if you cooperate, I will kill less, but now it seems unnecessary."

While speaking, he looked at the people around him:

"They don't know what Fengxue Pavilion is, go and tell them what Fengxue Pavilion is."

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

In an instant, the other ten gods moved and attacked quickly.

They didn't hold back anything, and all kinds of overwhelming attacks came one after another.

"The gathering of souls comes out!"

Wang Zhanpeng also wanted to try his skills, and the energy in the Soul Gathering Banner was shot out.

However, before the attack was formed, the 100-meter-high Soul Gathering Banner was continuously shrunk and flew back into Wang Zhanpeng's hands.

"This......"

His expression was a little uneasy.

Back in the day, when Xiaohan used the soul-gathering banner

, what a scene it was.

Now, how is this so? Could it be that I, Wang Zhanpeng, used fake ones?

He was so angry in his heart, but he also knew the urgency of the situation. He was not an opponent, so he retreated tens of meters, planning to prepare the attack of the soul-gathering banner.

hum!

Ge Xingkong's dragon and tiger spears were launched, and golden spear shadows whizzed away.

But the opponent has a large number of people, and several attacks are slowly consumed.

The most powerful one is Chen Changqing.

Eight wild dragons!

Boom!

Combined with the secret technique, the two sword moves even made Yaofeng's eyes narrow.

"There are really two brushes, but it's a pity you met me."

He didn't intend to watch the excitement, his figure seemed slow but actually approached Chen Changqing extremely quickly, and the two iron balls in his right hand also spun around his body.

Crazy tornadoes of energy roared continuously, gradually forming a huge tornado, and the sea water under his feet kept churning, being swept up by this flaming tornado.

It looks like a picture of a dragon sucking water.

But the energy contained in it made Chen Changqing a little pale.

"retreat!"

The five of them were not opponents at all, they retreated repeatedly and were beaten violently.

It seems that victory is within reach, very simple.

Yaofeng and the eleven others also had relaxed faces.

"Fix them."

Yaofeng gave the order.

Just thinking about ending this battle, but the next moment, suddenly, a cold voice echoed:

"Who do you want to deal with?"

Ok?

Yaofeng looked over, and when he saw the figure approaching quickly from the side, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his face changed drastically:

"not good!"

"Zhang Guangyou!"

"Damn it! Run away!"

He trembled in fright, turned around and fled.

The other ten people also, with pale faces, used their strongest escape secret method, and went straight to the deep sea area at the fastest speed.

Perhaps before, many people didn't know about Tianxia Mountain's young master Guangyou.

But after Qing Zhenzi found him, everyone in Fengxue Pavilion knew Zhang Guangyou's appearance. After all, he was a head with a high reward!

But can they get it?

cannot!

I have heard the news from the sect of the Kunxu Realm that Master Tianxiashan advocated that Guangyou killed seventeen dungeon warriors in Fengxue Pavilion by himself, and more gods died in his hands...

Seeing Zhang Guangyou at this time, makes people feel chilled!

"Want to escape?"

Zheng!

There was only a buzzing sound, which was the sound of metal intersecting and rubbing together, which made people feel scalp tingling.

Yaofeng turned his head and looked, and saw Zhang Guangyou pulled out a gleaming knife and was waving it here.

"not good!"

Yaofeng's blood shield technique has just been halfway through.

He doesn't want to die!

He looked urgently at the knife light that was coming horizontally.

He felt that he might be able to run the secret technique successfully and escape when the sword light came!

However.

Pooh!

The blade glow suddenly dissipated, followed by a faint sound from his body.

"how is this possible?"

Yaofeng was like a deflated ball, his consciousness was fuzzy, and he saw from the corner of his eye that the other ten people had also fallen into the sea.

Isn't this Crescent Mountain?

Isn't it a site called Zhang Hanyang?

Why did Zhang Guangyou appear here?

With all kinds of doubts, he, Qing Zhenzi's disciple Yaofeng, wanted to take away the gods here at will.

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