Everyone cheered and returned to Zhangjiazhuang, it was already the evening of the next day, and it had been more than half a day since Zhang Baihu left, and for a while, everyone was afraid that they would not be able to figure out the number of changes. The red-haired old man Hu Hansan looked at the goatee old Dao Fan Tong a little depressed, "What's the use of coming to this Zhangjiazhuang? That silver needle and heavy treasure have already been taken away, is it possible, there will be a heavy treasure born in this place?

Some people nodded in agreement, and some people looked gloomy, looking at the goatee old Taoist Fan Tong.

"Old man Fan, what have you discovered, tell everyone about ......"

The goatee old Daohu shook his head suspiciously, "I found that there was none, but I always felt that the person seemed to be hanging us from beginning to end, as if he was deliberately leading us out of Zhangjiazhuang!"

"That thunderbolt silver needle, emitting a blood-colored thunderbolt, must be the heavy treasure that was born with the blood-colored thunderbolt vision, this point, can't run!!"

Fan Tong frowned and said, "Yes, this point is too convincing......!

Everyone looked at Fan Tong frowning and meditating, and they all laughed, "Old man Fan, I'm afraid you're too suspicious, right?"

At this point, there is already a most basic argument in this matter, that is, except for a few people, the suspicion in their hearts is too great, and they basically think that the heavy treasure silver needle born with the vision has been taken by the mysterious person. And the mysterious man was also quite weird, and in the siege and interception of everyone, he simply escaped without a trace.

Everyone discussed going to drink together, so as to relieve the dust brought by the day and night rush, everyone discussed, that is, to drink, and suddenly the atmosphere became warm, except for the goatee Lao Dao still had a gloomy face, and he was thinking about something from time to time. "No, there must be something strange about this matter, although I can't tell why it is, but this matter is by no means as ...... as it seems."

At the same time as the goatee old man looked gloomy, his bald apprentice ran over from the side and said with a blank eye, "Master, I'm hungry ......."

Hearing the words of the little bald man, the goatee old man was angry, and raised his hand to pat the hair of the little bald head fiercely.

It should have been this little bald clever, and immediately shouted, "Master, Master......! There is something to tell you in vain. ”

Fan Tong's raised hand paused for a moment, and the anger in his heart increased by three points.

Teach this little rabbit cub a lesson in the past, when did you dare to return the mouth?!

The goatee old man became more and more unhappy in his heart, "...... Say, if you talk nonsense, the old man will tear your mouth apart!"

The little bald head stuck out his tongue, his mouth was extremely smooth, and he told the goatee old man what he had seen, "Master, this morning before dawn, I was napping under the cliff of the Tianshan Mountain, and I saw a donkey cart coming out of Zhangjiazhuang, and I was in a hurry, all the way to the south!"

Hearing this, the goatee old man's eyes narrowed and he thought about it carefully.

Could it be that this has something to do with last night's vision?

No matter what, the goatee old Daoquan should be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and the doubts in his heart can't be let go, even if he takes the little bald head and goes straight south.

"I found it!!" said Goatee, who had planned to go alone, but when he thought of the strangeness of the mysterious man, he exclaimed.

The crowd who was originally going to leave to drink was stunned when they heard the old goatee's shout.

They looked at each other for a moment, and then looked at the goatee old man, with a serious look, and they were all interested.

"What's new?!"

Everyone left with the goatee old way, and asked.

The goatee old man said gloomily, "Before dawn, someone left Zhangjia Zhuangzi!"

Everyone was shocked, could it be a coincidence?

Last night, a vision fell from the sky, and the next day someone took advantage of the slight light of the sky to leave Zhuangzi, which inevitably did not have some clues......

These people are not high in cultivation, but they have survived in the land of the Northern Barbarians for so long, and they rely on their deep scheming and perseverance. If the wolf on the grassland is feared and represents death, then the wild dog is a disgusting thing to make people feel disgusted!

The people departed, but they did not notice that there seemed to be a sigh in the earth behind them.

......

Zhang Baihu drove the donkey cart all the way south, looking unfazed on his face, but how could the worry in his heart be shown on his face. The lady in the car was holding her newborn son, and she didn't even have time to drink saliva along the way! But now, she had been walking all day, and it was dark, but it seemed that nothing had happened, and Zhang Baihu's heart became more and more calm.

After lighting a bonfire and boiling water, Zhang Baihu unloaded the car and stroked the old donkey pulling the cart, with a hint of bitterness on his face. When he was expelled by his family to the Beiban, he finally broke through the next foundation, married a wife and had children, if nothing else, I am afraid that he will die of old age in this Beiban land. Helplessly, I gave birth to a good son, and when I was born, I had a vision from heaven, and I will become a great weapon in the future!

I'm afraid that the vision has already attracted the cultivators......

As a last resort, Zhang Baihu had no choice but to leave Zhangjiazhuang.

Looking at his wife, Zhang Baihu's eyes condensed a trace of killing intent, and there was a slight fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, if Yi Li was here, he would definitely be able to detect that this Orion-born Baihu was actually a martial arts monk at the peak of the fifth layer of the Cave Spirit Realm.

The copper kettle on the fire made a whining sound, the water boiled, Zhang Baihu took care of his wife and drank some water, watching his wife's pale face finally get a little better, and the hanging heart gradually calmed down.

I only hope that this bumpy road will not cause damage to his wife's body and bones, and now it is the head of confinement, if there is any root of the disease, I am afraid that it will be troublesome! I think that I was enough waste wood back then, so I came to this northern land to hunt and settle down, if I die, it will be fine, if I don't die, I plan to live a dull life, but now I have fallen into such a turmoil for no reason, which is really depressing.

Just when Zhang Baihu was thinking wildly, there was a sound of skimming in the void, as if there was a big bird skimming the sky!

Zhang Baihu knows a little about this, some martial arts monks who have stepped on the first line of heaven can walk in the air, and the most unfortunate can also fly through the grass, this kind of sound is the sound of flying away. Zhang Baihu is not a person who has never seen the world, but after all, because of his cultivation, he has never been able to step into the sky, so he just runs faster, but it is very different from the real sky-skimming flight.

......

When he saw the donkey cart parked in front of him, the goatee old Dao Fan Tong breathed a sigh of relief, thanks to the fact that it was a donkey cart, and he couldn't run fast!

But looking at that family, it doesn't look like there is any heavy treasure.

Fan Tong's face was gloomy, and the boss in his heart was unhappy, staring at Zhang Baihu by the bonfire not far in front of him.

Zhang Baihu is over half a hundred years old, but in front of the goatee old way, he can only regard himself as a junior, when even if he is humble, he bows down and worships, "The younger generation Qingzhou Zhangjia Zhang Baihu has seen the old-timers!!"

Fan Tong looked stunned, glanced at Zhang Baihu, who was bloated and obviously blessed, and said coldly, "You are the Zhang family in Qingzhou?"

"Yes, the younger generation is the eighty-sixth generation of the Zhang family!!" Speaking of the Zhang family in Qingzhou, Zhang Baihu's voice had some confidence and even arrogance, and he straightened his waist.

"Then how did you settle down and take root in this northern barbarian land?" Fan Tong sneered.

Zhang Baihu smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I don't want to mention the reason, just because it's really not a good thing." ”

"It is worthy of the Zhang family in Qingzhou, and they have been expelled one after another if they can't step on the line! It's so ruthless, but it really makes the Zhang family famous!" Fan Tong arched his hand, he didn't dare to provoke the Zhang family in Qingzhou, but why should he not be provoked by the old land in front of him? Although he is surnamed Zhang, he dares to call himself the Zhang family even if he can't step on the line?

"The old man asked you, it's not very bright today, and you're going to leave Zhangjiazhuang, where you've lived for half your life, why?" The goatee old man said as he spoke, the goatee under his lips jumped and jumped, his eyes narrowed, staring at Zhang Baihu's face under the side of the firelight, but seeing Zhang Baihu's eyes and throat, he jumped involuntarily, first, he pressed out the momentum of the peak cultivation of the cave spirit realm, this Baihu is only the peak of the fifth layer, and it is inevitable that he will not feel difficult. Second, isn't it a ghost in the hearts of these hundred households.

"My wife just gave birth to a son, and I'm going to take it home and recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors!!" Zhang Baihu's ideological struggle was quite fierce, and he had to think about it, so he could only tell the truth, hoping to use the name of the Zhang family in Qingzhou to make this person feel a little jealous.

Fan Tong snorted coldly, and there was something strange in the secret way, "I just gave birth to a son, and I didn't have a confinement, so I left in a hurry, the north wind is strong, it's not appropriate, right?"

Zhang Baihu's heart became more and more bitter, just his own cultivation, after all, it was only the fifth layer of the Cave Spirit Realm, in front of this person, it was just a matter of a finger, and he would die. At this time, more monks flew in, at first glance, there were more than 20 people, Zhang Baihu gasped, couldn't help but feel like ashes, clenched his fists, turned into depression, and had no intention of making a move.

Fan Tong saw the changes in Zhang Baihu and felt very ridiculous in his heart.

Zhang Baihu, who is at the peak of the fifth layer of this cave spirit realm, in front of him, is just a matter of a finger, and he can erase it, but it is ridiculous that he actually has a plan to do it. But right now, I'm afraid it's impossible to do it again.

The goatee elder approached Zhang Baihu's wife with a sly smile, and in the old wife's miserable and helpless gaze, Zhang Baihu nodded.

Fan Tong slowly lifted the swaddling clothes and saw a pink baby wrapped inside, and the baby's eyebrows were actually a blood-red crack, like an eye about to open.

"Born with a spirit eye?" Goatee chuckled in his heart, and couldn't help but be surprised, but then he thought about it, last night he was born with a vision, and a bloody thunderbolt fell, if it was a spirit eye, how could he be so aggressive? If it wasn't a spirit eye, then what would it be? Old Dao Fan Tong couldn't help but gasp, whether it was a spirit eye or not, if this child opened his eyes one day, then this eye must be hundreds of times stronger than ordinary spirit eyes!!

If one day, when this child opens his eyes, gouges out this child's eyes, and refines them on his body, is it not a great opportunity...... Perhaps, due to fate, why not step into the realm of the Three Flowers Gathering Peak Realm by yourself?

The goatee old Dao Fantong's heart was filled with monstrous greed, and a plan was instantly formed in his mind.

He silently closed the swaddling clothes, and his face pretended to be the same.

"It's nothing, what is certain is that the heavy treasure that came out with the vision the night before was really taken away by that person, alas!!" As he spoke, the goatee sighed heavily, with a deep look of disappointment on his face, I have to say that his performance was very good, and there was a strong indissoluble greed in the depths of his eyes before turning around, and as soon as he turned around, he became a strong color of disappointment.

After listening to Fan Tong's words, some of the people who came with him scolded, "Old man Fan, you are an old immortal, you will pay for the wine tonight!"

"Okay, let's follow the carriage and horses for so long, it's time for the old man to invite everyone to have a drink!"

But there were also people who stared at Fan Tong, with a look of doubt in their eyes.

Everyone is fighting in the land of the Northern Barbarians, cultivation is at such a level, it has already become a circle, this goatee is an old Taoist fantong, he does a lot of evil on weekdays, he is greedy, invincible, at this moment, although there is a little disappointment on his face, but he has made people with a heart notice the slightest strangeness. And the most important thing is that he drinks alcohol on weekdays, this old man Fan likes to take advantage of some small advantages the most, and let him pay some wine money, which is like making him bleed, it is the iron rooster that does not pull out a dime, but he drinks a lot of wine.

When it was time to pay, the old man Fan pretended to be drunk, and after paying the money, he was sober as before, where was there still half a point of drunkenness.

In short, if you want Fan Tong to pay happily, it is absolutely impossible.

But now today, this old man's performance is really beyond everyone's expectations.

Some people were overjoyed when they heard that Old Man Fan had appeared to invite them to eat and drink, but one of them, with a gloomy expression, stopped everyone from leaving.

"Slow !!down," the man roared, a hint of hideousness on his face.

"Tie Shenghua, what are you doing?"

The person who is called the iron flower, the black fan in his hand, dressed as a scholar.

Tie Shenghua, who was only listening at this time, sneered and said, "Dare to ask Old Ghost Fan, what is inside the swaddling clothes?"

The goatee gritted his teeth, thinking that it was too much to you, but he still smiled and said, "What can there be, the swaddling clothes are nothing more than babies!

Tie Shenghua opened the fan with a snap and sneered, "I see that this middle-aged old man has obviously just given birth!!! It's almost the time of the past two days, if it is related to the natural vision the night before, it can also be explained!!"

"What do you mean? Do you mean that I, Fan Tong, am talking nonsense with my eyes open?" the goatee old man suddenly became anxious.

"Say it's not a lie, open the swaddling clothes and see!" Tie Shenghua sneered.