Gao Zhenjie was a little stunned, and confirmed again: "What did Master just say about 10,000 real coins?" ”

Zhang Han smiled and replied lightly: "That's right, I want to go to Qilian Capital City for the road fee is not enough, so I asked Tianjilou to borrow 10,000 real coins, and I can get the money later." ”

Gao Zhenjie couldn't sit still when he heard this, and stood up suddenly.

Funny! Do you still swear that you have a high-grade spirit stone on your body?

I have to borrow 10,000 real coins, and I am embarrassed to go to Tianji Tower to borrow it.

If you go to the Dade Cave Mansion at that time and can't get the high-grade spirit stone, it will be a big problem.

Zhang Han understood Gao Zhenjie's meaning, and said calmly: "Don't worry, although there is no real coin, there are really high-grade spirit stones." ”

This confused Gao Zhenjie, a Zijin VIP of Tianji Tower, claiming to have a high-grade spirit stone, but he couldn't even make up 10,000 real coins, and he had to apply for a loan.

The more Gao Zhenjie thought about it, the more dizzy he became, and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and said to Zhang Han: "No, Master, you take out the high-grade spirit stone and show it to me, otherwise it will be me who will not be able to take it out when the time comes." ”

Zhang Han directly refused: "How can such a valuable thing be easily revealed?" Don't you know if you can't expose your wealth? ”

Gao Zhenjie reluctantly said: "There are no outsiders here, can you still believe your apprentice?" ”

"I can't believe it!"

Gao Zhenjie suddenly became angry: "No, I don't worry if I don't see things!" ”

Zhang Han thought about it, seeing that if he didn't show the high-grade spirit stone to the big apprentice, he wouldn't give up.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Han turned his back to Gao Zhenjie, walked to the table with the brocade chicken, and pulled out the brocade and covered it on his hand.

Zhang Han blocked Gao Zhenjie's sight, quietly took out a low-grade spirit stone, and secretly said to the brocade feather chicken: "Ancestor, get some of your aura to cover it, and fool my eldest apprentice first." ”

The brocade feather chicken glanced at him obliquely, and spit out a ball of pure spiritual energy that had just accumulated from his mouth with some unpleasantness, covering it evenly on the lower grade spirit stone.

Soon, a 'high-grade spirit stone' with a strong aura appeared in Zhang Han's hand.

Zhang Han smiled with satisfaction, turned to Gao Zhenjie and said, "I can't show it to you, but I can smell the spirit stone for you." ”

Although it was covered with brocade, a rich aura still emanated, and through the faint outline, it did look like a high-grade spirit stone.

Gao Zhenjie did not suspect that he was cheating, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and put his mind at ease.

Zhang Han immediately put the 'high-grade spirit stone' back into the storage belt and said to Gao Zhenjie: "Now believe it." ”

Gao Zhenjie's thoughts were a little messy, and he began to wonder whether his master was really poor or falsely poor.

Zhang Han shook his head secretly and sat back on the chair indifferently.

At this time, the welcome girl knocked lightly on the door and walked in, saluted Zhang Han, and said, "Master Zhang, there are two monks outside who want to see you." ”

Monks of the Metropolitan Protectorate? Isn't that an official errand?

Zhang Han was stunned when he heard this, and recalled carefully, he didn't seem to have done anything lacking in virtue recently.

But since the people from the Metropolitan Protectorate have found it, they have to meet them anyway.

After a moment of silence, he said to the girl at the front desk: "Work hard, bring them in." ”

The girl at the front desk answered and turned to leave.

Seeing the door of the VIP room closed, Gao Zhenjie quietly asked Zhang Han with some nervousness: "Master, to be honest, did you steal or rob that high-grade spirit stone?" ”

Zhang Han glared at him a little annoyed, I'm such a big leader, and I don't have a few high-grade spirit stones on my body?

Gao Zhenjie shrank his head in shock, took two steps back and stood aside.

After a while, the girl at the front desk moved lightly and brought the two monks to the VIP room.

The two monks, a man and a woman, looked at Zhang Han and Gao Zhenjie vigilantly when they entered the VIP room.

The male monk Zhang Han actually recognized that it was Wang Zhenshou, who killed the white wolf side by side with Uncle Qin in Lanfeng Town today.

And the nun looked very young, with willow eyebrows and almond eyes, a delicate appearance, wearing a rose-red spirit armor, and her long black hair was casually tied into a ponytail and dragged behind her, looking very heroic.

The female monk compared the clothes of the two, and then bowed to Gao Zhenjie, "Your Excellency is Zhang Han, the head of Fulinmen, right?" ”

Wang Zhenshou was stunned, and quietly transmitted a message to the female monk: "Wrong, I recognized the wrong person, the one next to me is Zhang Han." ”

Zhang Han was a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but straighten his waist and cough lightly.

Only then did the monk realize that the poor-looking monk in front of her was the master, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." ”

Zhang Han peeked at Gao Zhenjie, who was dressed in luxury, and Gao Zhenjie's temperament was indeed more like a faction leader than him.

"It's okay, I don't know what the two Daoists from the Metropolitan Protectorate are looking for me?" After speaking, he smiled at Wang Zhenshou again: "Senior Wang, we meet again." ”

Wang Zhenshou squeezed out a smile and introduced to Zhang Han: "This is Ye Xiaoqian, the patrol of the Metropolitan Protector's Mansion, Miss Ye." There are some things I need to ask about this time when I come to Zhang Zhang. ”

Zhang Han frowned secretly, the patrol was the case-handling official of the Metropolitan Protector's Mansion, since Wang Zhenshou used the word inquiry, I was afraid that there was something involved in him.

"I don't know what?" Zhang Han asked.

Ye Xiaoqian had a very serious face, took out a spirit card and handed it to him, and asked, "Has Zhang Zhangmen ever seen this person on the spirit card?" ”

Zhang Han took the spirit card with doubts, probed into a trace of divine sense, and after seeing the lifelike portrait in the spirit card, his heart suddenly chuckled.

Zhang Han, the person with the portrait in the spirit card, has not only seen it, but also knows very clearly where the person is.

This person turned out to be the Yuanying monk who was locked up by the brocade feather chicken in the Kongyu Gate!

Zhang Han's psychological quality is quite passable, and he well hides the horror in his heart.

He calmly frowned in thought, and after a while, he handed back the spirit card to Ye Xiaoqian, and said in a slightly apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, this head has never seen this person, and I see that this person's face is very vicious, I don't know what he has done?" ”

Zhang Han was worried that this Ye Xiaoqian was also as domineering as the one who was locked up by Kongyumen, so he said the three words of this head slightly more heavily to remind the other party of his identity,

Ye Xiaoqian's eyebrows frowned slightly, a little displeased, carefully observed Zhang Han's facial expression, and asked, "Master Zhang really hasn't seen this person?" ”

"Not really."

Ye Xiaoqian's face was even colder, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at him with a cold look, wanting to see something from it.

Although Zhang Han was panicked in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on his face, and tried his best to meet the other party's sharp eyes with the most gentle gaze.

After a while, Ye Xiaoqian suddenly felt a little nauseous and wanted to vomit, and retracted her gaze in disdain.

Then Ye Xiaoqian changed her words, took out a spirit card and handed it to Zhang Han, and said: "Since this is the case, then don't bother Zhang, here is my Feixin number, if you think of something, feel free to contact me." ”

Then Ye Xiaoqian said goodbye and turned around and left very simply.

After Wang Zhenshou behind him glanced at Zhang Han with a strange expression, he also left the VIP room.