Zhang Song strode in, his face so arrogant.

The smile on his face froze a little when he saw that there were still four tables.

"I've seen all the Taoist friends."

Zhang Song put his left hand in front of his right hand and made a start.

"Fellow Daoists".

Only one voice sounded, it was the young man who had secretly looked at Zhao Yao just now.

After Meng Qiu returned the salute, he found that no one at the other three tables had responded at all, so he scratched his head and sat back again.

Zhang Song's eyes instantly turned gloomy, was this humiliating him?

"Dare to ask a few Taoist friends, who did my uncompetitive grandson provoke during the day, and actually abolished him, don't you feel too ruthless. Also, where to place the Xianfan Treaty".

No one is giving him face at the moment, and he doesn't need to give face to others, and his tone is a little ruthless.

Meng Qiu was silent, not like just now, but looking at the reaction of the other tables left and right.

The young man, two men and a woman, ignored him and continued to feast.

The other two girls looked at each other with some curiosity, and the white-haired old man coughed, and they had no choice but to turn around.

Zhao Jiao raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Song, and couldn't help but be a little angry when he saw him so righteous.

"Since you said the Immortal Treaty, then you scattered the monk's wandering soul to your grandson, and he used it unscrupulously against mortal women, so what?"

When Zhang Song heard this, his eyes fell on Zhao Yao and the three of them, and they talked about it, so it was them.

He didn't take Zhao Yao's words to heart, three young people with no hair.

But this woman is so beautiful, especially these two long legs, which are good utensils.

"Loose ecstasy is used on mortals, and your grandson is not a good thing."

Surprisingly, Meng Qiu stood up and spoke.

Jiang Han looked at him with interest, this young man was a little interesting.

Zhang Song turned his head and glanced at him and said, "Since there is no matter of Daoyou, please don't interfere."

It looks like this kid has clear eyebrows, why is he so biao, he doesn't care if he doesn't look at others.

"When you see that the road is uneven, draw a sword to help, as a monk, but you connive at the murder of future generations, you should be punished."

Zhang Song was speechless, why did he come out again.

Such a person still pays little attention to him, and he doesn't know which tendon is broken.

So his gaze fell on Zhao Jiao again, a trace of obscenity flashed in his eyes, and Jiang Han and Zhao Feng were directly ignored by him.

"Disgusting"

Facing the other party's naked eyes, Zhao Yao scolded coldly.

"Yes, there are times when you are not disgusting".

As Zhang Song spoke, he walked in front of Zhao Jiao in a few steps, and stretched out his hand to pick her chin.

"Bold"!

Zhao Jiao burst out with a powerful majesty, as if he was a person who had been in the upper position for a long time.

At the same time, a little starlight appeared in front of her, and in an instant, it became countless miniature swords.

For a while, the sword aura was permeated, and the entire hall was filled with killing power.

Zhang Song didn't expect her to say that she would do it, and when she noticed the power of the sword qi, her face suddenly changed.

"Ding Ding"

The sound of gold and iron colliding was unconscious, but a bronze medal appeared in front of Zhang Song, half black and half white with the power of yin and yang.

"What a powerful girl, where are you the heir"?

Zhang Song took several steps back one after another, his eyes were full of jealousy, and this time he kicked the iron plate.

The eyes of the other three tables were also attracted, the move just now was too strong for ordinary people to have.

And Zhao Jiao didn't care about them, he continued to look at Zhang Song coldly and said, "Ask me what I came from to do, don't you want to avenge your grandson, come on."

Jiang Han looked at Zhao Yao, what can you do in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, the other party is in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

At this age, the experience is far from being comparable to theirs.

is saying that you have a background, and you don't want people to have a background.

This is a good thing to do, and I have to do it.

So Jiang Han looked at Zhang Song and said, "Hey, that little lewd, the little master will talk to you about something."

"Poof".

Jiang Han's words were followed by a chuckle, which was one of the two girls.

Perhaps sensing everyone's gaze, her face turned red and quickly covered her lips.

"What do you call me"?

"Little obscene, isn't it, it turns out that I think your grandson is obscene enough, and it turns out that the roots are here."

While speaking, Jiang Han showed a look of sudden realization.

Zhao Feng on the side nodded exaggeratedly, expressing his approval.

"Good, happy, happy. should be scolded".

Meng Qiu couldn't help but cheer, let you ignore me just now, you deserve it.

Zhang Song was furious.

The humiliation from the other party, coupled with the mocking smiles next to him, made him a little careless.

"Damn"!

Zhang Song shot directly, his right hand turned into eagle claws, and the three black nails in the middle were shining with ghostly light, declaring the three words "I am poisonous".

Jiang Han, who was sitting, pushed the table with his big hand, and the entire table rose into the air, blocking in front of him.

"Click"!

How could the flesh of the infant monk be resisted by this wooden table, and it shattered in an instant.

The eagle's claws castrated unabated, and went straight to the top of Jiang Han's head Baihui.

Zhao Feng suddenly made a move at this moment, and the silver light flashed in his hand, but it was a silver sword.

He slashed up from the bottom up, exactly in the direction Talon was heading.

Zhang Song hurriedly withdrew his right hand, and a fire shone on his left hand, and he could feel his heat from a long distance.

Zhao Yao was not idle, the Qingmang Sword quickly flew out, and circled around Zhang Song,

If you look closely, the countless sword shadows all left sword qi behind, trapping him inside.

Jiang Han pinched the law with his hand, and said silently in his heart: Those who are fighting in the army are all moving forward in array, soldiers!

The nine-character mantra is dark and the nine seals of the Daomen are supernatural, and Jiang Han can only control the two characters of the law seal of Lin and Bing now.

The word determines the main body and blesses its own willpower.

The word soldier is a great energy handprint of the Daomen, which is infinitely powerful and can destroy everything, which can be called supernatural.

The flame in Zhang Song's hand burned all the sword qi, and he had just escaped from Zhao Yao's closure.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a powerful force had already arrived, and it was the ordinary looking young man who had beaten him.

That's a nine-character mantra.

The supreme supernatural power of the Daomen, the secret that is not transmitted.

This kid will have such magical powers, what does this mean, his origin is also terrifying.

He regretted it a little, wouldn't it be over if he worked hard to have a few children at home, why did he avenge that Zhang Li.

But these teenagers are too, why are they so young and cultivating so high.

said so much, in fact, everything was between lightning and flint, and the word of war hit Zhang Song.

His body was thrown up, and if nothing else, a hole would be smashed into the ground.

It was the first time for Jiang Han and the three of them to fight together like this, they never thought that there would be such a tacit understanding, and the three of them couldn't help but glance at each other