Not surprisingly, Cindy sneaked into Zhang Lake's room at night.

However, when she saw the red clothes sitting cross-legged on the ground in the room, looking at her playfully, she couldn't help but feel a sense of bewilderment.

Looking at the scantily clad and transparent sexy and seductive Sindy, Zhang Huban couldn't help but reach out and pat his head, and smiled bitterly a little helplessly.

"Miss Cindy, it's so late, is there something wrong with you coming to my master?" The red clothes looked at Cindy with a smile, and suddenly made Cindy blush in embarrassment.

After De Sindy left, Hongyi couldn't help but turn to look at Zhang Huban and smiled: "Master, you won't blame the apprentice for ruining your good deeds tonight, right?"

"Since your injuries are fine, hurry up and get out, if you don't rest, I still have to rest!" Zhang Huban said unceremoniously with white eyes and red clothes.

Hongyi smiled indifferently, got up and saluted Zhang Huban: "That apprentice will retire, I hope the master can rest tonight!"

"This stinky girl is really getting more and more presumptuous, even the master dares to ridicule," and when the red clothes left, Zhang Huban couldn't help but grit his teeth a little helplessly.

Zhang Huban, who was holding back an evil fire in his heart, flashed his eyes and quietly tore the space away with a wave of his hand.

The next moment, Zhang Huban had already arrived in Japan, came to Chiyo Xue's ashram, and saw Chiyo Xue meditating with his eyes closed at a glance.

Not to mention what indescribable things happened in the ashram that night, early the next morning, when I saw Zhang Huban who was refreshed and energetic, and the slightly unexpected red clothes, if I hadn't noticed Cindy's slightly lost appearance, I would have wondered if Zhang Huban had secretly gone to Cindy's room after finishing it.

After a hearty breakfast, almost all the magicians of the Brian family gathered, and they all looked nervously and expectantly at Zhang Huban, who was sitting cross-legged in the spacious room.

An excellent magician, talent and acquired cultivation are indispensable. And if you want to improve your magical strength, the most important thing is the cultivation of spiritual power.

What Zhang Huban said about improving the strength of the Bryan family's magicians is to improve their spiritual power. The key to improving mental power is to expand the spiritual realm inside their brains. This is very easy for Zhang Huban.

It didn't take long for Zhang Huban to help these magicians improve their spiritual power, and their magical strength would naturally increase.

Because of Sindy, Zhang Huban especially took care of her grandfather George and her parents, so that their strength improved far beyond others.

In addition, Zhang Huban also taught George a simple method of cultivating immortals and refining qi, and spent a little bit of true yuan power to help him open up the two bridges of heaven and earth, cross the acquired innate nature, and directly reached the qi period, and helped him comb his body again, so that his physical body was rejuvenated, and he suddenly became dozens of years younger, looking like a charming middle-aged, and the people of the Brian family were dumbfounded, and they simply regarded Zhang Huban as a god who could rejuvenate people.

Similarly, Zhang Huban also allowed Sindy to reach the level of innate cultivation, and helped her improve her mental power to the greatest extent, which can be regarded as compensating her for her friendship!

Next, Zhang Huban and George only briefly studied the magic manual, pondered the space magic a little, and left Europe with the red clothes.

On the outskirts of New Delhi, the capital of India, there is a manor that occupies a radius of more than ten miles, and in a quaint Chinese-style palace building in the depths of the manor, in the dark corridors accompanied by the distortion of space, two figures appeared silently, it was Zhang Huban and Hongyi.

"Master, I feel the breath of the guy who injured me," the cold light in her beautiful eyes flickered and looked at the red clothes in front of her, and she couldn't help but say to Zhang Huban: "It's in this palace, within more than ten meters of us. ”

Zhang Huban, who nodded lightly, couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly and said in surprise: "I also felt some familiar breath, I didn't expect that those people not only injured you, but also dared to touch me, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Hongyi couldn't help but look at Zhang Huban with a little confusion when he heard this, obviously feeling a little strange about what Zhang Huban said about my person.

At the same time, in the spacious conference hall on the front side of the corridor, which was arranged in a quaint and majestic manner, ten people sat at the huge rosewood conference table.

Sitting on the main seat at the head is an old man with gray hair, slightly closed eyes, and a dark red Tang suit, who looks a little thin and old, but he is like a tiger sleeping with his eyes closed, although his eyes are closed, it makes people feel an invisible depression.

At the top of his flanks were two young men who looked to be in their thirties at most, almost the youngest of all the people in the room.

These two young men, one shrouded in blood-red robes, revealing a slightly pale and emaciated face, squinting his eyes, and exuding a cold and evil aura throughout his body, while the other was dressed in a straight suit and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looking like an elegant scholar, but his slightly thin lips had a mean taste.

In addition to them, there is also a beautiful middle-aged woman in a bright blue Luo skirt who is particularly conspicuous, and she is also the only woman here.

Of the remaining six, the youngest looked like they were fifty or sixty years old, and the oldest had gray hair, all of whom had extraordinary bearings.

But what is strange is that the closer to the main seat, the younger it is, but the older the more it sits at the bottom, as if the older the lower the status.

Among them, the beautiful woman in the blue skirt was the first to sit under the man in the suit, and the old man in the black coat who looked to be fifty or sixty years old sat opposite her.

"I'm getting old, and my cultivation has gone wrong, and my body is getting worse day by day. Therefore, I intend to pass on the position of the leader of the Southern Dragon Hall to Leng Wuru, what do you think?" The old man in dark red Tang costume sitting on the main seat always closed his eyes, unhurried, and spoke in a low voice, slightly weakly.

As soon as he heard his words, almost all the faces of the people present changed slightly, and the man in the suit couldn't help but bow his hand sideways with a little trepidation: "Master, the disciple's qualifications are shallow, and his cultivation is still shallow, I am afraid that he is not enough to bear the burden of the dragon's head, and I ask the master to withdraw his life." ”

"Apart from you, who can take the position of the dragon head in my Southern Dragon Hall?" the old man in dark red Tang costume still closed his eyes and said unhurriedly.

A chubby old man with crane hair and a childish face couldn't help frowning and said: "The dragon head, the position of this dragon head is very important, how can it be appointed in a hurry?

"What does the successor of the leader of my Southern Dragon Hall have to do with the other three dragon heads? Could it be that the future leader of my Southern Dragon Hall still needs those three dragon heads to appoint them?" the old man in the black coat and hooked nose sneered.

When the chubby old man heard this, he immediately became angry: "Why did I say that I wanted the other three dragon leaders to appoint me as the head of the Southern Dragon Hall? It's just that I think that the appointment of this dragon head is not a family matter, but a major matter related to the entire Dragon Hall." Don't you want to distort my meaning! The Quartet Dragon Hall is one, if we appoint a new dragon leader alone and don't communicate with the other three dragon heads, how can the new dragon head get their approval?"

"Uncle Pang is right, this matter is indeed not the business of my Southern Longtang family," the man in the suit who nodded with a light smile at the chubby old man was ruthless, and then said to the old man in dark red Tang costume: "Master, I also think that the other three dragon heads should be invited to come." ”

Listening to Leng Wu's words, the slightly chubby old man's expression was slightly softened, but unexpectedly, the blue Luo skirt beauty in the first place glanced at the blood-blistered man who had been silent and said: "Leng Ruthless is the leader of the new Southern Dragon Hall, I don't agree!"

"Blue Butterfly, the dragon head was appointed personally, but you want to oppose it, do you still want to be the new dragon leader?" asked the hook-nosed old man coldly.