Wudang's industry is spread all over the country, although it has shrunk a lot for some reason, but hundreds of years of accumulation, the bright and dark industry is definitely not to be underestimated. Although the crown fake hotel is worth billions, it is one of the industries that Wudang can pass, but what kind of person is it to hold a token equivalent to the head of the house, although the head of Wudang almost does not ask about the secular industry, but the secular industry of Wudang is not the head of Wudang. This Wudang disciple named Tang Yongchang immediately took Zhang Huban to the only presidential suite of the Crown Fake Hotel.

Located on the top two floors of the hotel, the Presidential Suite has a study, a meeting room, a panoramic skylight with a panoramic view of the surrounding area, a luxurious dining room that can accommodate up to 12 people, a fully equipped kitchen, a sitting area and a bathroom in the two bedrooms, an exotic interior design using traditional walnut, fur, natural fibre products and Italian marble, and a perfect combination of modern original artwork and plasma TV and other stylish elements, and equipped with home theater equipment, high-end audio, fax machine, Laptop and two Jacuzzis with small TVs.

Modern people will really enjoy it, and after glancing at it, Zhang Huban sighed secretly. Although Xiuzhen Cave Mansion is full of aura, full of greenery, green mountains and flowing water, it is still much worse than modern people in terms of enjoyment.

"You take a rest first, and I'll go and invite my uncle immediately. Tang Yongchang said respectfully to Zhang Huban, who was sitting on the leather sofa.

"Go ahead. Zhang Huban said with a smile.

In a room in the hotel, a middle-aged man with a slightly pale face and a severed arm was asking with a look of surprise: "You said that the person has a token in his hand that represents the head of the family?"

"Yes, Uncle Zhang, I can't be wrong, although I haven't seen that token, but I've heard the master talk about it, and as soon as I started this token, I felt very kind, and it vaguely resonated with the breath in my body. Tang Yongchang replied affirmatively.

"That must be wrong, could it be that the head of the family has finally decided to revive Wudang, and Wudang is finally going to become famous?" may be thinking that Wudang is finally going to show his majesty again, a trace of blood appeared on the pale cheeks of the middle-aged man, his eyes flashed with tears of excitement, and his hand gently stroked the wound on the broken wrist.

In the past five years, Wudang has recruited almost all the talented disciples, and almost all the disciples above the Haozi generation have also been recruited, leaving only a few disciples above the Haozi generation to support the façade in the world, and the above has also issued an order to keep a low profile. In the past five years, almost even the forces that had been watching Wudang's face and acting have risen one after another, and even the original little shrimp has bullied Wudang. Now that I heard that the sect finally sent a heavyweight over, how could I make a middle-aged man cry with joy.

Tang Yongchang clenched his fists, his face was full of excitement, and he muttered, "It must be." ”

"No, it must be an elder in the sect who can hold the token that represents the head of the sect, how can there be such a young elder in the sect?" The middle-aged man suddenly remembered that there had never been such a young elder in the sect, and his mood immediately fell from the clouds, it seems that things are very likely not to be as optimistic as imagined, but since the young man is holding the token, as the responsible disciple here, he must go to see him in person, not to mention that he indicated that he wants to see him.

With mixed feelings, the middle-aged man arrived at the presidential suite.

The door was open, and a young man stood in front of the skylight with his hands behind his back, although he was dressed in modern clothes, the middle-aged man vaguely felt a transcendent aura emanating from his body, making him feel very comfortable.

"Wudang Zhang Yan greets the senior!" The middle-aged man said respectfully, although Zhang Huban was holding a token, but because he didn't know Zhang Hupan's identity, he had to temporarily use the senior's address.

Zhang Huban turned around slowly, smiled and said, "You are here, sit, there are some things I want to ask you." As he spoke, he pointed to the sofa and walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Yes" Zhang Yan didn't know why, although Zhang Huban looked extremely young, but there was a prestige in his words that he was not angry and arrogant, and he could not resist it, so he actually felt a trace of restraint and sat down in a proper manner.

"You have an internal injury" Zhang Huban is such a powerful character, and he immediately discovered that Zhang Yan was injured internally.

"Yes, a little injury, seniors don't have to care. Zhang Yan replied more and more respectfully. Although Zhang Huban is young, it is definitely not easy to see through at a glance that he has suffered internal injuries.

"My hand was also injured. Zhang Hupan's face changed slightly, and he seemed a little unhappy, Wudang disciples were beaten like this, of course he, the ancestor master, would not be happy in his heart.

Zhang Yan touched the wound at the broken wrist with a little sadness, his right wrist was cut off, and he had to start practicing the sword with his left hand again.

"Alas, seniors don't have to care about the disciple's affairs, the disciple is clumsy and doesn't know the senior, and I don't know which senior you are in the door, what's the matter with this visit?" Zhang Yan sighed, his face couldn't hide the grief and shortness of heroic breath in his heart, and changed the topic and asked.

Zhang Yan's heroic shortness of breath and helplessness certainly made Zhang Huban, the supreme man of Wudang, feel very uncomfortable in his heart, it was obvious that the Wudang disciples were bullied in the world, and they could only swallow bitter water in their stomachs. Zhang Huban asked the disciples of Wudang to shrink their power, and not to cause trouble for the time being, but he didn't want to quarrel with those Xiuzhen forces who had entered the WTO one after another, but this did not mean that others could and pee on Wudang's head.

If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if people offend me, I will not be spared, this is the principle of Zhang Lakeside, even if Kunlun, Shushan and other gates Zhang Lakeside also dare to challenge.

The Wudang disciples were bullied, and they didn't know that they had nothing to say, but now that they know, how could Zhang Huban, as the supreme of Wudang, turn a blind eye.

"For the sake of Wudang, I have made you suffer in the past five years. Zhang Huban didn't answer Zhang Yan's question, his eyes touched Zhang Yan's broken arm, and he always felt a little guilty, it was his own Wudang Supreme Venerable who didn't do it well, otherwise why would the Wudang disciples suffer like this!

I don't know why when I heard Zhang Huban's words, Zhang Yan and Tang Yongchang, who was standing behind him, had the urge to cry. It's been five years, and I've been aggrieved for five years, every time I report, the elders in the sect emphasize patience, patience and patience, and the masters only see the recall, not the subordinates, and now even the original little Wang family has a congenital master, and they have bullied the head of Wudang. Now the sect has finally sent a disciple who holds a token that is like the head of the sect in person, although he is a little younger, but his words make Zhang Yan and Tang Yongchang's grievances in the past five years seem to burst out.

"Come and show me. Zhang Huban beckoned to Zhang Yan gently.

's incomparably young appearance made Zhang Yan feel the kindness of the elders and the touching of the old cow licking the calf from his eyes.

Zhang Yan, who is almost forty years old, came to Zhang Huban like a child, Zhang Huban gently picked up Zhang Yan's broken wrist arm, the incision was very flat, it must have been injured by a very sharp sword, looking at the wounds of his disciples so closely, Zhang Huban felt a kind of grief, his eyes flashed, no matter which sect you are behind you, from today on, as long as you have bullied the Wudang sect for no reason, I Zhang Huban will have you to pay a heavy price.

Seeing Zhang Huban grabbing his arm, his face was cold, and his eyes flashed with cold light, Zhang Yan was very moved in his heart, knowing that this unknown senior was angry about what happened to him, and was about to say that it was not in the way, a lotus flower that shone with colorful brilliance, fragrant and pleasant, and a very comfortable mist on it suddenly appeared in Zhang Huban's hand.

As soon as the lotus flower came out, the whole room seemed to be full of fairy energy, the fragrance was overflowing, taking a deep breath, I suddenly felt refreshed, and the internal strength of the limbs and bones was born together, and the spirit was a hundred times. The tip of Zhang Yan's nose was close to the lotus, and the fragrance of the lotus kept drilling into his nose, as soon as this fragrance entered his nose, Zhang Yan instantly felt a clear warm air flow all over his body, and the internal injuries were almost as good as they were.

When had Zhang Yan and Tang Yongchang ever seen such a magical lotus, they immediately stared at the magical lotus flower with demented eyes, unable to turn it for a long time, and their noses kept taking deep breaths smartly.

Colorful fairy lotus, is a precious medicine that can grow long bones, I heard that it only grows in Kunlun Wonderland, and I don't know why the South China Sea Immortal Mansion also has it, Zhang Huban picked one and put it in the Qiankun ring, in case of emergency. This colorful fairy lotus is extremely precious, and there are only four or five flowers in the South China Sea Immortal Mansion. In the eyes of Zhang Huban, Wudang disciples have no distinction between high and low, only seniority, strength, and talent, their lives are all as precious in Zhang Huban's eyes, their identities are all Wudang disciples, born as Wudang people, and died as Wudang ghosts!

Carefully broke off a lotus leaf, and casually punched a few methods into the lotus leaf, and the lotus leaf was weirdly distorted, and gradually turned into the shape of a palm.

"Go!" Zhang Huban snorted softly, and the palm formed by the lotus leaf was connected to Zhang Yan's broken wrist.

At this moment, a strangely clear water droplet suddenly appeared in the air, the temperature of the entire room plummeted, and the surrounding mist quickly atomized around the water droplet, but it could not get within a foot of the water droplet. A purple light shot from Zhang Huban's hand to the water droplet, and as soon as the purple light touched the water droplet, it immediately turned into a purple flame with a terrifying temperature, wrapping the water droplet tightly in the middle of the flame, the water and fire did not melt, and suddenly made a sneering sound, but the water droplet was unharmed in the purple flame with a terrifying high temperature.

(To be continued)