Chapter 20: Hug your thighs

Several monks hurriedly stopped their steps, turned around and bowed to Zhang Han, saying that a few of them had eyes and did not know Yue Mountain, and hoped that he would forgive a few of them.

Zhang Han looked blankly at the few people who nodded and bowed, and turned his head to quietly look at Yang Fengfeng, who looked cold.

This person seems to be a thigh!

A few people who were still showing off their martial arts just now, and the momentum was menacing, and when they saw Yang Fengfeng, they ran faster than rabbits.

Zhang Han knew in his heart that it was impossible to scare a few children of the family by relying only on the cultivation of the Yuan infant stage.

After all, maybe people's parents are masters of the Yuan Infant Period, and moving an ancestor out is an old monster in the merger period.

Only Wuweitang is a very domineering department of the Yueshan faction that can deter these people.

The Yueshan faction is a famous faction, a famous faction with real power.

The thighs couldn't be thicker.

Thinking of this, Zhang Han straightened his waist and pretended to be calm, looking at the panicked people, he didn't embarrass them, and generously waved his hand to let them go.

Several people thanked them again with great gratitude, and disappeared from Zhang Han's sight rumbling from the staircase.

Zhang Han hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to try to stammer, and thanked Yang Fengfeng: "Thank you seniors for breaking the siege." ”

Yang Fengfeng shook his head, stretched out his hand to suppress Zhang Han's hand, and said, "Master Zhang has seen the outside, these are some disciples of the Xiuzhen family, and their cultivation is all fed by pills. ”

Zhang Han looked at the staircase, and a little contempt appeared in his eyes.

It's no wonder that this kind of straw bale can be repaired to build a Dan Dan, and the co-author grew up holding the Dan furnace since he was a child.

Yang Dingfeng pressed Zhang Han's hands down, asked him not to salute again, and continued: "Don't call me a senior, I'll be a few years older, if you don't dislike it, just call me brother." ”

"This ...... Not so good. Yang Fengfeng's polite attitude really flattered Zhang Han.

"Master Zhang is a little kind to me, and I don't dare to call myself a senior anymore."

"Is that so?"

Zhang Han still didn't understand how to ignite this Yuanying senior.

Seeing Yang Fengfeng so solemn and sincere, it doesn't seem like he got the wrong object.

Ask directly, but I'm afraid of affecting the image of the master and missing the thighs.

Zhang Han hesitated for a moment, and pretended to say in a deep voice: "If this is the case, then it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate, brother, I have a cheeky face and a big brother Yang." ”

Yang Fengfeng showed a smile on his face, patted Zhang Han's shoulder with great satisfaction, and said, "Good brother, if there is anything in the Yueshan territory in the future, say hello, and my brother will bear it for you." ”

Tsk, why does that sound so powerful?

Does this mean that you can walk sideways in Yueyang City in the future?

"Thank you, Brother Yang." Zhang Han saluted again.

"Thank you, our brothers don't have to be so polite in the future."

Yang Dingfeng continued thoughtfully: "Today's brother's words made my brother's mouth open, and there are some thoughts in my heart that need to be understood, so I won't accompany my brother more. ”

Is that my word?

Zhang Han lowered his head slightly, and began to rack his brains to recall every word he had said when he swallowed mountains and rivers just now.

- You should be very lightweight, so heartless and faceless.

- I can't think of any language to use to communicate with your species.

- Don't think that just because you're black-faced now is hiding the fact that you're an idiot.

……

This can't be, is there any philosophy to talk about here?

In this way, I can enlighten a big guy, so I might as well go directly to the Yueshan Sect Mountain Gate to scold the street, maybe I can enlighten a bunch of high-level monks as followers.

Zhang Han thought wildly, Yang Dingfeng took out a spirit card and handed it to him.

He took the spirit card and looked at it, and found that there was a wisp of Yang Pinnacle's true qi inside, and the number of his Xuanyin Stone was also recorded.

"My brother is going back to the mountain first, and when we have time, our brothers are getting together."

"If there is anything, you can use this spirit card to find any Wuwei dignified mouth to help, if you still can't figure it out, fly to me directly."

After saying goodbye to Zhang Han, he turned around and left a figure of Qi Yuxuan's back, and left in a hurry, disappearing almost instantly.

After listening to Yang Fengfeng's last sentence, Zhang Han suddenly felt a headache.

In his experience, this sentence contains the meaning of great evil!

Zhang Han shook his head very helplessly, carefully put away the spirit card, and estimated that this thing would be of great use in the near future, don't lose it.

But this trip to the Peony Building is really worth it!

Not only was he full of wine and food, he scolded refreshed, and he also got acquainted with a thigh that seemed to be very thick.

……

……

It was still early to make an appointment with Deacon Diao of Tianjilou, Zhang Han wanted to open his eyes and wander around Yueyang Mountain with a brocade chicken on his back.

The aura on Yueyang Mountain is rich, much better than Fulin Mountain, which only has a few depleted spiritual veins.

Zhang Han said to the brocade chicken behind him: "Ancestor, why don't I ask Brother Yang to help find a residence on Yueyang Mountain, we will stay here for a few years, and then go to the Arowana Academy when we go to the Jindan stage of cultivation?" ”

Jinmao Chicken glanced at him, and said disdainfully: "What's so good about this place?" You are now the head of FLM, can you be a little promising? ”

"When the ontology was still there, the Yueshan faction was just a small sect attached to Fulinmen."

"When you get to the Arowana Academy, let you know what it means to have a strong aura."

After some reprimands, he was very helpless, reached out and touched his nose, and muttered to himself that this is not a person who is poor and short-minded.

"Wang! Woof! Wang ——! ”

Zhang Han, who was a little distracted, was startled by a dog barking, and after jumping away in a hurry, he found that he had unknowingly stepped on the tail of a red mastiff.

The four red mastiffs that had just unloaded the chariots were more than two meters long, baring their teeth in annoyance, and roared around Zhang Han.

The spirit beasts of the royal car are generally very well tamed, and they will not easily attack people without the master's order.

Several monks in long robes and jade faces came over in search of prestige.

One of the white-robed monks, whose breath was frivolous, pale, and shining all over his body, opened his mouth and scolded angrily: "Where did you come from, a poor boy, who walks without long eyes? ”

Zhang Han was suddenly annoyed, and the corners of his mouth were straight.

How did I have such a fate with this kind of burnt bag, I just scolded a bunch, and it didn't take long for me to run into a bunch again.

However, how could the monk in the blue and white robe, who had turned his back and covered his face with a fan, look so familiar?

Zhang Han frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly his eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly at the blue-and-white-robed monk: "This is not a great disciple......!" ”

Before he finished speaking, the blue-and-white robed monk suddenly put away the folding fan, interrupted Zhang Han's words with a smile on his face, and shouted in a louder voice: "Oh, isn't this Master Zhang?" I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss it so much! ”

As he spoke, the blue-and-white robed monk stepped towards him.

Tsk, it's not a big apprentice, and you miss me after only two days of not seeing me.

The blue-and-white robed monk is naturally the first disciple of the head of FLM and the chief disciple of the fifteenth generation of FLM, plus the senior brother of FLM - Gao Zhenjie.

Gao Zhenjie hugged Zhang Han, leaned on his shoulder and whispered, "Master, why did you come here?" ”