Chapter 11: Let's Go!
Zhang Yuefan's pitiful and coquettish appearance was seen by several adults. Zhang Lichun's cheeks twitched, but he didn't speak. Zhao Zhengyuan rubbed Zhang Yuefan's head with a smile on his face.
Only Zhao Yushu glared at the two big men respectively, took Zhang Yuefan, who was still floating in the air, into his arms, and gently took off a hairpin on his head.
"Xiaofan, this is a token of love given to your mother by your father, the arrow of elemental judgment, can your mother give it to you as compensation?"
"Mom is the best, Muma!" Zhang Yuefan kissed his mother on the face.
Zhang Lichun and Zhao Zhengyuan still don't understand what she means when they have a tacit understanding with Zhao Yushu since they were children.
Zhang Yuefan is the nephew of the contemporary emperor of the Xinglan Empire, the son of the Duke of the Xinglan Empire, and the baby bump of the saint of the previous generation of the Star Sect. Didn't you give me something good at home when I went out to practice?
Therefore, using a slightly reasonable treasure equipment to Zhang Yuefan can better hide those earth-shattering treasures in his body!
Zhang Lichun knowingly took out a spear with a silver rod and a gold head from the ring-shaped space compressor, only to see a light whirlwind fluttering in the faintly transparent barrel, and the head of the spear flashed with pale golden light as if it were pulse.
"This is the golden spirit spear that accompanied your father and me through the young years, you can take it. Remember, don't lose the face of my Zhang family!"
Zhang Yuefan jumped out of his mother's arms and borrowed the spear with a serious face. After starting with the spear, it slowly shortened to a length suitable for Zhang Yuefan.
Zhao Zhengyuan took out a ring printed with a sky blue six-pointed star from his hand, and grabbed Zhang Yuefan's small meat hand and put it on his hand. "This is the storage ring that your uncle gave you, don't lose it, put away the things your parents gave you. ”
Zhang Yuefan felt the huge space compressed in the ring that could not be seen at a glance, and he didn't understand that this was a rare treasure. jumped up and kissed Zhao Zhengyuan: "Thank you, uncle." ”
Zhang Lichun touched his cheeks: "Why don't I have it?"
"Whoever asked my dad to ask me to train every day, I won't kiss you, hum!" Zhang Yuefan tilted his head, pouted his mouth, and said angrily.
Zhao Zhengyuan retracted his momentum, and the flow of time suddenly returned to normal.
Xiang Huanhuan and the little master only felt that time had passed for a moment, and Zhang Yuefan suddenly appeared on the ground from his mother's arms, not noticing what had just happened.
"Huanhuan, take care of the young master. ”
"Yes, sir. ”
Zhang Yuefan suddenly felt that the space around him was solidified, and then he was "thrown" into the flying car by this solidified space.
The little master and Xiang Huanhuan flew into the car respectively, and Zhang Yuefan got up from the car. He understood that his father was urging him to leave.
The flying car slowly rose and slowly closed the hatch, and before it could be closed, suddenly a black shadow rushed out of the flying car and pounced on Zhang Lichun.
Zhang Lichun's face turned cold, and he was about to teach Zhang Yuefan a lesson, but the next moment his face froze, because Zhang Yuefan kissed him on the face.
Zhang Lichun's heart was warm and he knew the child's intentions.
"Hahaha, good boy, don't embarrass your parents!" Zhang Lichun's body bent slightly, and he suddenly burst out to catch up with the flying car, and the flying car door taken over by the little master opened and was picked up by Zhang Yuefan, who was thrown by Zhang Lichun.
Watching the speeding car suddenly disappear into the sky at an accelerated speed, the tears in Zhao Yushu's eyes finally couldn't help but flow down his delicate cheeks.
"Lichun, you go back to the palace with me, and let's discuss the issue of undercover. Zhao Zhengyuan looked at this iron buddy who had been playing since he was a child.
"Let's go!" Zhang Lichun's eyes flashed sharply. He was never a soft man, and even more so when it came to his enemies!