The Heavenly Master glanced at Zhang San lightly and said, "Boy, you did it on purpose, right?"

"Yes, since they're looking for trouble, of course I'll make excuses. Zhang San nodded and smiled, looking indifferent.

"Are you so sure you can handle it?"

"Of course, it's not you, as long as they don't send out martial artists whose realm is too much higher than mine, I'm confident that I can still handle it. ”

Zhang San smiled slightly, his face was full of confidence, exuding a strange charm, the only pity was that the hoof in his hand destroyed the overall beauty.

At this moment, they had already changed to a long table, because the food on that long table had already been eaten by Zhang San.

"If only you had this confidence, we'll help you stop the old guy when the time comes. ”

The old heavenly master nodded, made a promise, and then smiled at Qinghe Zhenren: "Venerable should also arrive, let's go and greet them, and give it to their young people here, so that they can exchange more feelings." ”

After the Heavenly Master finished speaking, he didn't wait for Qinghe Zhenren to answer, he pulled up and left, as if the Venerable Dongfang had already arrived at the door.

As soon as the two old guys left, Zhang San secretly complained, afraid that the two beauties would quarrel again.

One of these two used to be a hot policewoman, but now she is her girlfriend, and a senior little witch, the little princess of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, likes herself very much, although she only treats her as a sister, but she can't bear to make her sad.

In desperation, Zhang San had no choice but to shift all his attention to the food on the table.

Not to mention, this dinner is really a bloody organization, not only all the food on it is beneficial to the cultivation of martial artists, but also the amount is very sufficient, Zhang San just finished eating a table, and he felt that the effect was better than the meal at noon, and the flesh was a lot tougher, and it was one step closer to the innate Dacheng body.

Seeing that Zhang San was only concerned about eating, Shi Tingting and Zhang Ziyan had no interest in bickering.

"Uncle, have you always been able to eat like this?"

Zhang Ziyan stared at Zhang San and asked, looking like a curious baby, with a pair of eyelashes fluttering, very cute.

"Yes, little girl, I'm scared, why don't you hide from your grandfather quickly, uncle, I'm really not suitable for you." ”

Zhang San wiped the greasy mouth all over his mouth, and he didn't have a good airway.

Although this little witch is charming and moving, and has a good figure, especially the pair on her chest, which is turbulent, but he really doesn't dare to provoke it, she already owes a love debt outside, and he doesn't want Shi Tingting to be too sad.

"No, uncle, you can eat so much, I admire you even more. ”

Where will Zhang Ziyan cling, not only is she not afraid, but she is closer, and the huge breasts on her chest almost fell into Zhang San's mouth.

Zhang San was startled, and hurriedly turned around, seeing Shi Tingting looking at him with a blue face, his heart suddenly burst, and he hurriedly pretended to be pitiful, and said: "Wife, your husband is being rubbed with oil, don't help quickly." ”

At this time, Shi Tingting was sulking, complaining about Zhang San's half-heartedness, and when she heard this, she was suddenly stunned, and her eyes were shining again.

It turns out that my husband still loves himself, and just now he must have seen the face of the heavenly master, so he didn't directly reject Zi Yan, this girl, yes, it must be like this.

Come on, Shi Tingting, you can do it, your husband is yours, no one can snatch it away!

Shi Tingting clenched her fists fiercely, rekindling her will to fight, and the battle between the two women started again...

Suddenly, a wave of innate vitality swept across the entire banquet hall.

"What's going on?"

The entire banquet hall boiled instantly, and many warriors rushed towards the place where the breath came from.

Zhang San went faster, the breath fluctuation just came, and in less than a second, Zhang San disappeared directly in place.

"What about Zhang San (uncle)?"

Shi Tingting and Zhang Ziyan, who were arguing, were stunned, glanced at each other, and ran towards the place where the crowd was pouring at the same time.

"Boy, I advise you to be nosy, you have offended our Ji family, beware of your self-cultivation. ”

At this time, in the corner of the hall, the ground was in a mess, and Song Chengzheng confronted a short-haired man with a resolute face.

Behind Song Cheng was Zheng Hai, who was pale, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering a lot of internal injuries; behind the short-haired man was a pig's head, which was Ji Tianxi, who had been violently beaten by Zhang San just now, and the arrogant words just now came out of his mouth.

"I didn't bother to show that I am also a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect. ”

Song Cheng's face was expressionless, and his right hand was already holding the hilt of the knife.

"I know you, your name is Song Cheng, right, I didn't expect Zhang Chunyang to just enter the congenital and subdue you as an innate master, but unfortunately, you can't stop me. ”

The short-haired man's name is Ji Tianye, and he is the most outstanding disciple of the Ji family's generation except for the dead Ji Tiangang, his face is extremely confident at the moment, and he obviously does not take Song Cheng in his eyes.

"If you can't stop it, you have to try it to know!" Song Cheng was still expressionless, indifferent to Ji Tianye's threat.

"If you want to draw a knife, you must know that it is a felony to use a weapon here, not to mention that it is useless for you to draw a knife!"

Ji Tianye smiled slightly, as if he was looking forward to Song Cheng drawing his sword.

"Wow!"

Song Cheng's sword light had already been exposed half a foot, and suddenly a big hand pressed on it, it was Zhang San who had just arrived.

"You're no match for him, step aside. ”

Zhang San gently pressed Song Cheng's long knife out of the sheath and motioned for it to retreat.

"Yes. Song Cheng nodded and retreated to Zheng Hai's side.

Seeing that Zhang San stopped Song Cheng, Ji Tianye's eyes froze, and Zhang San's identity had been determined.

"You are Zhang Chunyang?"

Ji Tianye shouted sharply, his tone full of arrogance.

Mid-congenital!

Sure enough, he has some ability, no wonder he is so arrogant.

Zhang San swept slightly, already knowing the strength of the other party, and then looked at the pig's head behind the short-haired man, and suddenly understood what the whole thing had happened, the corners of his mouth moved, and he sneered: "How is it?" ”

"Very good, you injured my cousin, how should this account be calculated?" Ji Tianye sneered.

"Oh, how do you want to count"

Zhang San replied, the expression on his face was like a smile but not a smile.

"Well, as long as you hand over three no, five magic weapons, this is the end of the matter. ”

Ji Tianye's face was arrogant, as if he was giving charity to Zhang San.

Eggs, sure enough, they are coming for the master's magic weapon!

Zhang San scolded secretly in his heart, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Okay, I can give you five magic weapons." ”

That's what you promised?

Ji Tianye was stunned, he originally thought that a big battle was indispensable, but he didn't expect this pure yang real person to be so soft, he knew that he would come over with seven magic weapons, no, this kid is such a soft egg, next time he must find an opportunity to snatch the other two magic weapons, well, just do it.

Thinking of this, Ji Tianye's face changed, changed his rampant just now, and laughed: "Zhang Zhenren is really happy, I have made up your friend." ”

"Don't be in a hurry to rejoice just yet. ”

Zhang San shook his head and said with a smile: "You also injured my Quanzhen Sect disciple, what should you do?"

"It's good to say, Zhang Zhangjiao has a price, Ji has nothing to say, how about 100 million? ”

Ji Tianye is very refreshing, and his mouth is 100 million, as if the two are really good friends.

"Not good. ”

Zhang San still shook his head, spread his hands, gestured, and said:

"Ten magic weapons, you pay me ten magic weapons, that's it. ”

Ten magic weapons?

Ji Tianye was stunned, and then reacted that he had been tricked, and suddenly his face turned pale, and he roared angrily:

"You're playing with me?"

"What about playing with you?"

Facing Ji Tianye, who was full of momentum, Zhang San's face instantly became cold.

The atmosphere at the scene became more and more tense, obviously Zhang San was very funny playing with Ji Tianye, but everyone dared to laugh, and everyone felt the breath of wind and rain.

Seeing that a big war is about to start。。。。。。

(End of chapter)