Just as the women racked their brains to get attention, a loud voice sounded out of place.

"Ladies and gentlemen, come and talk to me. ”

Zhang Haomeng carried the wine jar in one hand and stepped in with a big grin, his face was full of drunkenness, and his whole body exuded a strong smell of wine.

Seeing this person, the faces of these women changed, and their eyes had an unconcealed horror.

Of course they knew who this burly man was, one of the three major combat powers of the dignified Zhang family, refining physical strength to cultivate Zhang Haomeng!

And the video scroll about him has also been seen by many people, and the scene of the fight is really bloody and violent, which can be called a mudslide in the cultivation world.

Now that this person is here to join in the fun, who would dare to talk about it......

"Let me introduce, this is my fourth brother, he is very gentle. Zhang Shaotian said with a smile.

Zhang Haomeng smiled and scratched his head, "The third brother still understands me, hello girls." ”

He had a hearty smile that was infectious.

However, in the eyes of these women, it was definitely the evil ghosts from hell grinning, and the fierce pictures of the previous fights could not help but appear in their minds.

Each of them was trembling and looked at each other.

At this moment, the idea of competing for Zhang Shaotian was gone.

Zhang Hao straightened his waist fiercely, he was as burly as an iron tower class, and tried his best to show the majesty of an iron-blooded tough man.

He believes that he is also charismatic.

To be honest, Zhang Haomeng's tough face, in the collocation and explosive muscles, are exuding hormones all the time.

Coupled with the cultivation at the peak of the late stage of foundation building, there is the support of the Xiuzhen family admired by countless people, and it stands to reason that there will be no shortage of opposite-sex relationships.

But the problem is that he was too brutal at the time, even excessive.

The Elder of the Dry Extreme Sect was beaten violently one after another, and he was beaten wildly as a sandbag, as if he was playing with a toy.

This practice made many people unacceptable, and their impression of physical cultivation directly changed.

But the main thing is that the fear of Zhang Haomeng himself has greatly deepened.

Especially female monks, what if they don't agree with each other?

They don't want to be beaten into punching bags one day, beaten all over the sky, and end up with an extremely desolate death.

Therefore, Zhang Haomeng's character design is more fierce and brutal.

This also directly led to the natural fear in the hearts of female monks when facing this ruthless man.

But this is also because more people don't know him, in fact, Zhang Haomeng is a warm-hearted person, straightforward, and wholeheartedly hopes that the family will be good.

It's just that he's a true battle maniac.

"What...... What's wrong......"

Zhang Haomeng sensed that something was wrong and asked with an eyebrow.

He was depressed in his heart, and when he first came over, he still felt that the atmosphere was pleasant, and several girls had a very good attitude towards the third brother, why did he become cold?

Looking at this look, you're still afraid of him?

When these female monks saw that this person was unhappy, they were so frightened that they were silent, and their delicate bodies were trembling.

Xiaolan's face turned pale, she felt that it was too late to regret it now, and if she didn't make Zhang Haomeng unhappy, it was possible to kill her on the spot.

Tang Xia, who looked enthusiastic, also felt that she couldn't play in the face of this person, she really didn't have any thoughts about Zhang Haomeng, and even avoided it.

The other two women also did not dare to speak, for fear that the wrong words would lead to conflicts.

Zhang Shaotian was also surprised, he didn't expect his fourth brother to be so powerful, and he suppressed these women before he put on any posture.

Seeing that they didn't look like they were teasing before, but on the contrary, they were like a wooden pestle, and they didn't dare to take a breath, he felt a little funny in his heart.

What do you mean? Am I that ugly?

Zhang Haomeng was almost angry, he thought he had a tough guy style, and he used to be quite popular, why is he so unpopular with women now?

A pair of tiger eyes exuded an awe-inspiring aura, and there was a faint anger rising all over his body, which made several women with low cultivation feel frightened.

Did they off this ruthless man? Are they going to be killed?

Of course, Zhang Haomeng didn't know how to do it, but he just felt that he couldn't figure it out.

"Shao Tian...... Childe ......"

Tang Xia was the first to speak, her eyes contained pleading, and she was about to cry.

The other women also looked at Zhang Shaotian one after another, with a hint of asking for help in their eyes.

Zhang Shaotian couldn't hold back a smile, he coughed lightly and said, "You still have something to do, right? ”

Hearing this, the women nodded respectfully as if they had been pardoned, "Both, we are now retiring." ”

Then, turn around and walk away quickly.

"Why?" Zhang Hao muttered as he carried the wine jar violently.

He wondered what he had done wrong, why there were no female monks willing to show affection for him.

"Fourth brother, I really didn't expect that your deterrent power would be so great. ”

Zhang Shaotian patted him on the shoulder and said with a straight face.

He felt that if a woman harassed him in the future, he would be able to solve the trouble immediately by calling the fourth brother over.

Zhang Hao held the wine jar violently, looking at the wine inside in a daze, he suddenly felt that the wine in the jar was not fragrant......

At a banquet, Zhang Haoran and his eldest brother were drinking.

Zhang Luodi said with a smile: "You and Fengqing went to Yan County to capture the enemy spies, and the impact of this matter is quite big. ”

"Ha, that's nothing. ”

Zhang Haoran just wanted to brag, but when he thought of how embarrassed he was in the face of Wan Xiangyun at that time, he suddenly became depressed.

He really didn't have much interest in this achievement.

Because of this, I was almost scared for the rest of my life, so why do you still play with your face when you talk about this important thing?

Zhang Luodi was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't say anything, but chatted with other clansmen.

On the other side, a good-looking woman was accosted by several men, all of whom had flattering smiles on their faces.

Every word that came out was a compliment to the woman.

The woman was dressed in simple clothes, her black hair was neatly tied back into a ponytail, and her face was fair and beautiful, revealing a sense of heroism.

Around her waist, a jade pendant with the word "Zhang's" was hung.

Her name is Zhang Qiuling, and she is also one of the few women in the Zhang family's group of monks.

And now, he is constantly complimented by several male monks of the local family, and their words are all praise, lest they have no sense of existence.

Zhang Qiuling's face was indifferent, she knew that it was because of the current identity and status of the family that these local family monks wanted to get in touch with each other, in vain to climb the high branches.

Listening to the rhetoric of these people, Zhang Qiuling felt a little bored, and then she found a reason to get out and find a female partner of her own race.

"Qiu Ling, those men seem to have a good impression of you. ”

A female monk of the Zhang family said with a smile.

Her name is Zhang Jiufeng, and she is a cultivator in the early stage of building the foundation realm.

Zhang Qiuling shook his head, "Their intentions are too obvious, even if they are rich, I don't like it." ”

"Hehe, I think those people are all from influential local families, but if they are compared to our family, they are far behind. ”

Zhang Jiufeng said.

"Of course, the Ancestor God is powerful, and with the addition of the family head and the two elders, it is difficult to imagine what the situation will be. ”

Zhang Qiuling's face was longing.

She just wanted to cultivate well, become a stronger monk, keep up with the pace of progress, and add an important force to the development of the family.