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Fortunately, it wasn't too late, and there were still a lot of people eating supper outside.

Zhang Haoran took a bottle of Meinianda to Fan Wuming, and Zhang Haoran also looked at it deliberately when Fan Wuming drank it, only to see that Fan Wuming actually frowned when he drank Meinianda, obviously he really hadn't drunk it in the past, and he didn't like it very much.

"Delicious?" Seeing Fan Wuming's frowning and licking his mouth, Zhang Haoran said curiously.

Fan Nameless licked it again, and only then nodded with a curled sword eyebrow.

"What kind of place is Zhongnan Mountain?" Zhang Haoran seemed to have heard of Zhongnan Mountain, but he didn't have any impression. However, seeing Fan Wuming's costume, Zhang Haoran guessed that they should all be the same people as Fan Wuming, all wearing robes and cultivating the Tao.

"Zhongnan Mountain is a bitter place, there are a group of old Taoists and old nuns or something, it's not fun, it's all ravines and ravines anyway. Fan Nameless held the drink in his hand, as if he was feeling the coldness, and played with it.

"That's good, the air is good, the quality of life is good. Zhang Haoran said with a smile.

"Yes, but I still like to hang out, haha! I'll mess up time with you in the future, and it feels like it's going to be fun with you. Fan Nameless said, and took another sip of his drink.

"Feel free!" Zhang Haoran picked up the chopsticks and gave them to Fan Wuming, and then the supper ordered by Zhang Haoran also came up. This point is unceremoniously nameless, holding chopsticks and starting to eat.

"Didn't you go to see your junior sister?" Zhang Haoran remembered Yamei Saucer, I don't know if Yamei Die's mana recovered after experiencing the zombie tomb? And Zhang Haoran was very curious about the Taoist nine-character mantra that Da Putian said, it seemed to be very good, and he was worried in his heart.

"What's so nice about her, except for the occasional contact, including yesterday's chat. The first person I saw was you. "In fact, Fan Nameless went down the mountain directly to find Zhang Haoran after hearing about Zhang Haoran, young and vigorous, and heard Yamei Disc say that an ordinary person can defeat dozens of zombies, not only does Fan Nameless not believe it, but even those veterans in Zhongnan Mountain don't believe it. Therefore, there is no excuse for anyone who has no name to go down the mountain. said that it was to see if the other party was the king of the golden armor corpse or something, in fact, it was to go down the mountain to play.

Zhang Haoran has obtained information about Zhang Haoran from Yameidi's mouth, knowing that he is a human being, and he is also a clinic doctor and an appraiser.

When Fan Wuming came to the clinic and saw the battle between Zhang Haoran and the killer, Fan Wuming was a little convinced that Zhang Haoran could win a zombie, a zombie. Zhang Haoran has good skills and great strength, and it shouldn't be difficult to kill this zombie with all his might, if he knows the weakness of zombies.

But if you kill a few or ten zombies in one person...... If no name still doesn't believe that Zhang Haoran can do it, it is difficult for him. If Zhang Haoran can really do this, then Zhang Haoran can participate in the competition of metaphysical Taoism, and maybe he can even win the first place.

In the less than ten years that they have learned the Dao, they will hold a metaphysical Dao, which is mainly a competition to open the ghost door and enter the ghost world to eliminate ghosts. There is still half a year to go.

Whenever the Tao of Metaphysics is opened, Taoist priests or strange people from all over the world will rush to participate in the Tao, which is a kind of Taoist competition, and it is also the only competition for their cultivators.

"Master!" Zhang Haoran was still eating supper, and he didn't care what Fan Wuming was doing. Zhang Haoran eats just eats, rarely talks and doesn't like to be disturbed. But at this time, a disciple ran towards him.

"Fang Haishun, what's wrong?" This person is a criminal policeman and his disciple. In order to be familiar with their names, Zhang Haoran did a lot of homework in private, otherwise he wouldn't be able to call out his name when he met his disciple one day, and he would be embarrassed enough to be a master.

"I found a small mine, but it's just ......" Speaking of this, Fang Haishun didn't say any more, but looked at Zhang Haoran......

Say. Zhang Haoran had already expected that things would not go so smoothly, and he knew from the fact that the killer actually found Zhang Haoran's head.

"When we found a small mine, it was in their organization, and the tendons and tendons were broken, if we hadn't gone in time, I'm afraid he would ...... now" The latter words were not said again, and anyone could think of what the latter words were.

"What about people now?" Zhang Haoran now cares about where people are, as long as they are there, then they are not afraid. The tendons and tendons are broken, and they are connected.

"They were sent to the hospital by the senior brothers, because Zhi Xiaokuang was bleeding all over his body, so he had to stop the bleeding first. The disciple said that he and the other two disciples had rushed over to inform their master. Besides, the senior brother repeatedly ordered to find Zhang Haoran, because his master could save a small mine......

"Okay! Go to the hospital!" Zhang Haoran got up. Now what mood is there for supper, Zhang Haoran must rush over.

"Yes, I'll drive the car over!" Fang Haishun almost saluted, habitually moving. But salute is also due, and the master in front of them is the person they respect the most.

"Brother, together?" Zhang Haoran can't put anyone nameless aside.

Fan nodded namelessly and continued to eat supper, gulping down. In Zhongnan Mountain, I lived a hard life, and even the green vegetables had almost no taste, light, light, or light.

Fang Haishun's car was a police car, Zhang Haoran and Fan Wuming got into the police car directly, and Fan Wuming knew that Zhang Haoran, a doctor, was actually a museum owner, and accepted 300 apprentices, all of whom were policemen...... Fan Wuming kept looking at Zhang Haoran in the police car, how can this be Hede, the police are apprentices. But in fact, almost all of the apprentices are policemen.

It's good to have a police car, whizz all the way, all the vehicles hear it and avoid it, so as not to waste time due to traffic jams.

Emperor Yi Yi was in his own house at this time, which was a very ordinary house, but the house was an ancient style with a patio.

In the patio, Yi Yihuang was half-lying on a chair, and Yi Rong was half-lying next to him. She was not by Zhang Haoran's side today, Zhang Haoran told him that from today onwards, her illness is almost all cured, she can leave at any time, and if she is free, she can go to Zhang Haoran to play, and play can be regarded as together, as long as she is by Zhang Haoran's side, then Zhang Haoran will be treated with that.

"Rongrong, do you think this statue doesn't look like your big brother Haoran?" Yi Yihuang looked at a life-size statue under the patio with satisfaction.

"Dad, I don't understand why you are making this statue, wasting money. Yi Rongrong sat down and looked at the statue again, it was indeed very similar, but Yi Rongrong just couldn't figure out what his father was doing.

"This is not for the good of your eldest brother Haoran, if I don't help him shape his body, I'm afraid that your brother Haoran won't live for half a month!" Yi Yihuang shook his head, if it weren't for Zhang Haoran's always doing good deeds and accumulating virtues, and his good character, and having a great opportunity with Yi Yihuang, Yi Yihuang would not have helped Zhang Haoran shape his golden body. Five million smashed into this statue.

Don't underestimate this statue, if it is subject to fireworks and kneeling by 10,000 people in the future, or when Zhang Haoran himself does good deeds and accumulates 100,000 virtues, it will be of great benefit to Zhang Haoran, and he can't even think of it.

"Dad, then you plan to put the statue of Brother Haoran here?" Yi Rongrong felt that it was not good to put it at home, their house was so bad, it was normal for someone to steal something. If the statue of Brother Haoran was stolen, it would really be ...... Anyway, Yi Rongrong feels sorry for Zhang Haoran, since the statue belongs to Haoran's eldest brother, then it should be well protected and supported.

"I naturally have a place to ......" Yi Yihuang said mysteriously, this is a golden body, but few people know about it. Yi Yihuang will not put it at will, and it is not the time to put it.

"Go, give your brother Haoran a pillar of incense, the first pillar of incense is a good thing. Yi Yihuang laughed.

Yi Rong looked at his father strangely, he was mysterious all day long, and he didn't know what his father was playing. But she still obeyed Emperor Yi Yi's words, and directly picked up the incense on the altar in front of the statue and lit it.

"See General Zhang!" When Zhang Haoran first entered the hospital, he suddenly faced several ghosts, and when he saw Zhang Haoran, he knelt directly on the ground and said in unison.

This made Zhang Haoran a little embarrassed, and beckoned them to leave while no one found out. Where there is no name is not like Zhang Haoran, if you want to see those things, you have to open your eyes, but Zhang Haoran wants to see it. It's just that as soon as I entered the hospital, I was kneeling down in front of a few ghosts, and I was really embarrassed.

There are apprentices around him, they can't see it, and on the other side is Fan Wuming, he is a Taoist priest, if Fan Wuming knows that these ghosts actually call themselves General Zhang, who knows what Fan Wuming, a Taoist priest, will think.

They all had a share in destroying them, but fortunately, Fan Wuming just looked around at the structure of the hospital, and didn't notice that Zhang Haoran's forehead was full of cold sweat at this time.

Zhang Haoran knew that these were the ghosts he had seen the last time he and Brother Su came here, so they knew themselves and immediately knelt down and saluted when they met him.

Now Zhang Haoran misses Su Feisheng again, and I don't know how he is doing now. There was no news at all, as if it had never appeared, which made Zhang Haoran begin to feel that he had never met Brother Su, and the Brother Su in his mind was just dreaming of his own dreams.

"Master, it's in the operating room. The disciple in front led the way, and Zhang Haoran followed the disciple to the operating room, outside from Wen Chang and Monkey Liushun and the other three disciples were waiting anxiously, constantly walking back and forth.

"Master!"

"Master!"

When they saw Zhang Haoran coming, they all approached Zhang Haoran from Wen Chang, obviously this time the task was not easy, because Zhang Haoran saw that Wen Chang and Monkey Liushun were actually wrapped in white bandages.

"How long have you been in?" Zhang Haoran asked, as for their injuries, they should all be flesh wounds, which Zhang Haoran is not worried about. Now Zhang Haoran is more worried about what happened to the personnel of the killer organization. As for the illness of Zhi Xiaomine, now that Zhang Haoran is here, as long as he has a breath, he will not be able to die.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)