I can't leave today?

The old man is outside the door?

Zhao Han just wanted to laugh three times!

This is really a way in heaven that you don't take, and a hell that you don't have a door to break into. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Is there wood in the present world?

If he met the old man for most of the day, Zhao Han really didn't have anything to do, after all, the ram resistance was only the body of the infant, and the strength would be greatly weakened under the scorching sun during the day, and it was estimated that it might not be the opponent of the old man.

But if it's night......

I don't know if you've heard of a word called Yin God?

Looking at the confidence on Zhang Yan's face, Zhao Han really couldn't bear to hit this girl.

"Is your grandfather really outside the door?"

This time, Zhao Han didn't lower his voice, but just looked at Zhang Yan with a smiling expression.

Since this old man robbed his relatives and grabbed his head, if he didn't teach him any lesson, he wouldn't have to be aggrieved for a year?

Now that it has met, it really makes Zhao Han a little excited.

"Naturally, otherwise I would be in the same room with you, if something goes wrong, wouldn't their expectations be in vain?"

Zhang Yan looked at Zhao Han's face and said with a smile.

She didn't believe that Zhao Han could beat her own Grandpa Zhang, even if he was her favorite white-clothed soldier immortal.

Because I can fight... He wouldn't be in the new house tonight.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, two coughs came from outside the door.

"Uncle, you and Miss should rest in peace early..."

This old servant, who was given the surname Zhang, is really waiting outside the door at this time.

"Look"

Zhang Yan chuckled and said: "You can't go anywhere tonight, rest in my room for one night, wait for tomorrow morning, we will get some blood stained on the sheets, and then you will be free."

Hearing Zhang Yan say this, Zhao Han was speechless for three seconds.

In other words, he has also been taught about the night and the red, but in this palm-sized house, where to get blood out?

Ahh

What do you think!

Isn't it time to clean up the old guy outside the door?

Rushing to the ram who had been holding back his laughter for a long time, Zhao Han reached out and touched the top of Zhang Yan's head.

"Huh?"

Zhao Han was stunned for a moment.

"What are you doing?"

Being touched by Zhao Han's hand was a little uncomfortable, Zhang Yan asked with a red face.

"The hair on the top of your head... Is it true? Zhao Han asked curiously.

Anyway, didn't he remember that a large piece of hair on the top of Zhang Yan's head was cut off by him, why did it grow so quickly?

"You... You're embarrassed to say it! ”

Zhang Yan glanced at him, and said angrily and funny: "Won't it grow if it falls, there are hair growth potions for sale in Xianfu, since I am not a person with little natural hair, then apply some ointment to it, and it will naturally grow."

"Immortal Mansion?"

Hearing this name, Zhao Han's brows furrowed slightly, but he quickly calmed down.

With a smile on his face, Zhao Han's face leaned into Zhang Yan's ear and whispered to her, "How many powerful magic weapons does your grandfather Zhang have?" ”

Being approached like this by Zhao Han, Zhang Yan's face turned red, but after hearing his question, she instantly sobered up.

"I won't tell you!"

"Oh... Then forget it"

Zhao Han glanced at Zhang Yan with a smile, and then saw him clap his hands.

The dazzling lights flashed in the room, and a figure of a young scribe in a white robe appeared next to the two of them.

"What people!"

Feeling a sudden extra breath in the house, the old man surnamed Zhang, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, broke in directly.

But the next second he came in, he was stopped by a giant palm of vitality in front of him.

And the old man's ears also sounded a rather arrogant laughter.

"Aha, I said that the old man, you are too talented, you can actually think of snatching the son of Yanyun as a husband, hey, you said that there are so many large and small families in the land of Yanyun, why didn't anyone think of this?"

After enduring the ram resistance for a long time, when the black-robed old man appeared, he finally didn't have to hide his figure.

Although there is only one yuan baby left, the yuan baby of the ram resistance is also very powerful.

The pitch-black armor was revealed, with a steel whip in one hand, and the other hand suddenly enlarged, grabbing directly at the black-robed old man.

"You're... Ram Resist? ”

A flash of incredulity flashed in the eyes of the black-robed old man, in the information sent by the Liu family, the ram Kang died in the demon kingdom west of the West Sea Realm, why did he appear here now?

Is this not going to reincarnation?

Some headaches threw out the black yarn in their sleeves, and the violent black yarn formed a black curtain in front of the old man surnamed Zhang, blocking the giant palm from the ram's resistance.

With a bang, the giant palm slapped on the black yarn.

In the violent conflict, the black yarn splashed everywhere, and I don't know how much the black yarn was slapped away by the ram resistance in that scene.

Like bursting marbles flying everywhere, the entire new house was blown up by the two of them this time.

"Ahh

It seems that he has eaten a mouthful of black yarn, and the ram resists the dissatisfied scolding in his mouth.

However, the work in his hands did not stop, and the steel whip in his hand quickly became larger, and the huge whip shadow penetrated through the beam, and in the next second, the steel whip six or seven meters long smashed directly towards the defensive cover formed by the black yarn in front of him.

"Ram Resist! This is in Lianyun City!! ”

Rumble! With a bang, the black yarn burst open again.

The old man surnamed Zhang, who had just finished speaking, was swept away by this whip shadow.

"Ahh

Seeing that the black-robed old man's human form disappeared into the courtyard with his attack, the ram screamed and cursed.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that the old man did not appear again, Ram Kangcai turned his head with a smile and said to Zhao Han: "Hey, our general is marrying a daughter-in-law today, you see Lao Yang, I haven't prepared any congratulatory gifts, why don't we make up for the general next time?" ”

"Get out!"

scolded him with an angry smile, Zhao Han glanced at Zhang Yan beside him, and said, "Look, I want to leave today, can your grandfather Zhang still stop me?" ”

Zhao Han's words were particularly pleasant, as if he wanted to see Zhang Yan's panicked gaze.

Outcome... He was disappointed.

Just before meeting, a pair of eyes looked at him like soft water, and the bright light mixed with it made Zhao Han's hairs stand on end!

"You are really a white-clothed soldier fairy!!"

A scream frightened Zhao Han to turn around and leave.

"Don't go, don't go, come back and sign me!!"

"Don't go.... Grandpa Zhang, let go of me, don't let the white-clothed soldier immortal run away!! ”

......

Fighting with the ram, the young scribe and the two escaped from Zhang's mansion.

Zhao Han listened to the noise and shouts behind him, and only felt that his scalp was numb.

"Hey Jiajia, that just now... Is that Zhang Yan possessed? ”

Finally breathing a sigh of relief, Zhao Han turned his head to ask the young scribe beside him.

The young scribe who was called Jiajia by Zhao Han turned dark.

First, he looked around quite awkwardly, and after seeing that there was only one ram around him, he said to Zhao Han and Zhao Han: "No, Miss Zhang is undoubtedly herself."

"Then how did she come before and after. . . How is it different? ”

Zhao Han asked strangely, and said with some distress: "The previous Zhang Yan was obviously a... How to put it, it just feels different from what it just was, and suddenly it has become the same again... I don't understand either! ”

"The general wants to ask, why is there such a big difference between Miss Zhang and the front and back?"

"Yes, that's it!"

Zhao Han nodded.

The young scribe thought for a moment, and then said to Zhao Han: "Maybe it's because you were originally going to be her husband, but after we appeared, you changed her mind, and the illusion of gaining and losing was lost, right?" ”

The young scribe himself was not sure of this.

In fact, he had another idea in his heart.

It is estimated that the Miss Zhang family saw Zhao Han get out of trouble, and subconsciously came up with a self-protection plan, the purpose of which was probably to scare Zhao Han away.

This conjecture was the guess of the young scribe compared to what had been previously stated.

But don't say these words to Zhao Han, lest Zhao Han say that his heart is dark and his mind is full of intrigues.

"Is that so?"

Zhao Han thought about it thoughtfully, and finally decided to leave this matter behind.

At this point, he should be thinking about how to clean up the mess.

You must know that this empire is different from the world created by the Book of Heaven, in an empire with strict laws, if you go to tear down someone else's house in the middle of the night, it is estimated that someone from the government will come to your door tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Zhao Han couldn't help but glared at the ram beside him.

"Can't you make it smaller?"

"Hey, hey, general, don't I have itchy hands for a while?"

Unlike Zhao Han, Ram Kang was very comfortable at this time.

Anyway, not only did I have a fight today, but I also saw my own general eating deflated.... What could be more satisfying than that?

When he returned, he had the capital that his brothers boasted about!

The general who killed the demon king was robbed by someone else!

The white-clothed soldier fairy was snatched back by others to be Mr. Zhai, there is wood!

Or is it the wood that his old sheep rescued him!

This bull can blow him for a hundred years!!

"You're open?"

Zhao Han asked him with his eyes open.

"Where is the general talking about, hehehehe, isn't it just a house, it's a big deal to deduct money from my pension of the old sheep"

The ram, who didn't feel that he was dying, didn't change his face, but said to Zhao Han quite boldly.

The three of them were chatting on the street.

Suddenly, I saw a red light flashing in the southern sky, rushing towards the north like lightning.

"This is..."

The difference in Zhao Han's eyes flashed.

"It's a communication from the south, and I don't know what an important matter is, but I actually use such means to convey it directly."

The young scribe's eyes flashed red, as if he had seen the body of the red light, and muttered something in his mouth.

"Could it be that there is another fight in the south?"

It seems that the old man of the Zhang family has provoked the idea of fighting, and when he saw the red light of the emergency summons, Ram Kang actually looked excited.

"It doesn't matter to you whether you fight or not, now go back to sleep obediently!"

After reprimanding the ram in his mouth, Zhao Han's eyes were still looking at the signal that crossed the sky like a meteor.

He knew in his heart what this urgent message meant.

Winning Shang Dance is ready to enter Beijing......