"Master, what's wrong with you?" Xie Qingxiang was taken aback, he vomited blood, which could only mean that Zhang Huban was much more powerful than himself, but what kind of person was Kuang Ling, he was flying away from the sky, hiding a flying sword in his body, and he had lived thousands of years old old immortals! He actually vomited blood, what did that mean, the more Xie Qingxiang thought about it, the more he was afraid, he was drenched in cold sweat, and his legs trembled. [No pop-up novel network]

"Don't fight the Zhao family's idea again in the future, and don't mess with that young man, we can't afford to mess with it!" Kuang Ling recovered a little and said in a deep voice, with a trace of horror in his eyes.

"Master, is that Zhang Lakeside very, very powerful?" Although Xie Qingxiang already knew that Zhang Lakeside was definitely not someone he could afford to provoke, he was still a little reluctant to give up, and he still wanted to ask for an understanding.

Kuang Ling secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, he really didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the apprentice, he couldn't see through the depth of this lakeside at all, but no matter what he said, he was already a master in the late Yuan Infant stage, and he was only one step away from becoming an infant, but he just snorted very casually, and immediately lowered his cultivation to the early Yuan Infant stage. It's too powerful, it's too terrifying! That cultivation, at least the cultivation period, no, at least it should be broken, only people who break the void realm can not show a trace of momentum, but they can hurt a master like themselves invisibly.

"Yes, it is extremely powerful, it is estimated that only a few of the most powerful elders in the sect can match him!" Kuang Ling said disheartenedly, this time he no longer has the arrogance and indifference just now, it seems that there are many masters in this world, and everything will have to be careful in the future.

Xie Qingxiang shook again, his teeth were a little polished up and down, and he no longer had the slightest idea of looking for Zhang Huban to cause trouble, just now he was still thinking about whether he could encourage his master to invite other masters to come over, but now it seems that he has thought about it. The most powerful ones, what kind of concept is that, Xie Qingxiang can't imagine it at all.

Entering the living room of the villa, Zhang Huban saw Zhao Liya's mother, who was a woman with a noble temperament, and Zhang Huban called his aunt helplessly again. Seeing Zhang Huban condescending to call her uncle and aunt so much for herself, Zhao Liya was really happy in her heart.

As a mother, she knows her daughter best, and when she saw that Zhao Liya's face was like a flower, her whole person was almost hanging on Zhang Huban's body, and she didn't understand Zhang Huban's status in her daughter's heart.

This son-in-law looks ordinary, but his eyes are clear, his face is upright, and he has an air of elegance. Not bad, not bad! Zhao Liya's mother Zhong Ruizhi nodded secretly, and the mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law more and more satisfied.

Zhang Huban has never been seen like this, although he can now be said to be almost incorruptible, even if the flying sword slashes his face, he can splash sparks, and at this time, he is secretly panicked, and his face is slightly red.

"Mom, how can you look at other people like this?" Zhao Liya finally found out that it was inappropriate, let go of Zhang Huban's hand, and pulled Zhong Ruizhi's arm.

"Hehe, sit down, you're welcome!" Zhong Ruizhi finally realized that he seemed to be a little too much, and hurriedly greeted. After speaking, he glanced at her husband and said angrily: "What are you still doing in a daze, and you don't invite Xiao Zhang to sit, it's really a piece of wood!"

"Xiao Zhang!" Zhang Huban was stunned and didn't understand, and waited for Zhao Ligang to pat him on the shoulder and called again, "Xiao Zhang, come, come and sit." At that time, Zhang Huban came back to his senses, daring to love this little Zhang is calling himself, it was really a burst of sweat, but there was also a trace of family warmth.

Zhao Liya was stunned and really held back a smile, a person in his hundreds, was actually called Xiao Zhang, I don't know if the father and mother knew the actual age of Zhang Huban, this Xiao Zhang Xiaozhang would still be called so smoothly.

"Come, Xiao Zhang, eat an orange!" Zhong Ruizhi found that although this lakeside looked very ordinary, it did become more and more flavorful, and the more he looked at it, the more durable it became, no wonder his daughter liked him, even his old woman liked this young man very much, and handed the oranges to Zhang Huban with a smile while thinking.

"Thank you, aunt!" Zhang Huban took the orange and thanked him. There was a burst of sweat in my heart, but fortunately I got used to it, just scream more, and Zhang Huban comforted himself.

"Xiao Zhang, where do you work now and where do you live?" The woman was always gossipy, and Zhong Ruizhi began to interrogate. Just ask how many people in your family and how many acres of land you have.

If the gods can also sweat, it is estimated that Zhang Huban must be sweating by now.

How do you answer? I say that I am now working in Wudang, my home is under the sea, in the South China Sea Xianfu, and I already have three wives and a daughter!

"Cough, cough, aunt, I don't have a job now, cough, cough, I'm just as good as Liya. "Zhang Huban is really tired of talking.

"Oh, it turns out that you are also a cultivator, Liya went to Huangshan for a trip last year, and then inexplicably said that she was going to cultivate, which scared me. When she came back this year, I realized that there was such a miraculous thing in this world. Zhong Ruizhi suddenly realized when she heard this, and it was right to think about it, her daughter is now taking the road of cultivating immortals, of course, the object of choice is also a fellow practitioner, but it is ridiculous that she still sees things with the eyes of ordinary people. After Zhong Ruizhi suddenly realized, a trace of loss flashed in her eyes, although her daughter embarked on the road to becoming an immortal, but after all, she could not see her daughter often in the future, and she could not live the joy of family life full of children and grandchildren.

After all, the matter of cultivating the truth is different from doing business in the world, not everyone is suitable, and it also takes a lot of resources to cultivate a cultivator, so the cultivation sect often has strict standards for selecting disciples, and it is impossible for them to waste the treasures of heaven and earth on a person who is destined to fail to break through the Yuan Infant Stage or achieve success in cultivation. In the past, Zhao Liya didn't dare to think about her parents when she was just an ordinary disciple, but now although she is already an apprentice of Elder Yunfeng, she is still not qualified to take it upon herself to accept her parents into the Cangling Sect, even if Yun Feng sees her face and accepts her parents into the Cangling Sect, it will only make them more than two or three hundred years of lonely cultivation career, and they will definitely not be able to cross the hurdle of the Yuan Infant Period, and in the end it is just a pile of loess. Since the end is inevitable, it is better to let them happily live in this world for a few more years. So Zhao Liya just passed on some luck methods of self-cultivation to her parents, and then gave them some pills to tonify, so that they could prolong their lives and fulfill their filial piety.

A trace of loss flashed in Zhong Ruizhi's eyes and did not escape Zhang Huban's eyes, and he instantly understood what was going on. To let a middle-aged and elderly person who is not talented enter the infant stage, it may be extremely difficult for others, but it will not be too difficult for Zhang Huban. However, since the Dragon Soul Pill has not yet landed, Zhang Huban does not want to make a promise too early. In fact, even if he didn't have the Dragon Spirit Pill, with Zhang Huban's cultivation and alchemy at this moment, he would definitely try his best to help Zhao Liya's parents, after all, they could be regarded as their father-in-law and mother-in-law.

"By the way, which sect are you from, are you from the same sect as Liya?" Zhong Ruizhi began to gossip again.

Zhao Liya was afraid that Zhang Huban would not be able to stand her mother's endless inquiries, so she took over and said, "He is from the Wudang faction. ”

"Wudang faction!" This time even Zhao Ligang was interested, and Song Feng, the current head of the Wudang faction, was an old friend of him.

"Then Song Feng, you must know each other!" Zhao Ligang found that he had finally found a topic that he could discuss with this son-in-law.

"Know!" Zhang Huban nodded, and didn't continue, it's not good to break the news that he is Song Feng's ancestral master.

"Song Feng and I are old friends!" Zhao Ligang said a little proudly, Song Feng is now the head of Wudang, and he can fly to the sky, and he is also a fairy-like figure. Zhao Ligang was proud of being able to know such a cow person, and in his heart he still thought that Wudang was a very good sect, and he really didn't know much about Xiuzhen.

"Oh, I see. Zhang Huban replied without surprise, it is normal for Zhao Ligang to know Song Feng, could it be that he, the ancestor master, still got up and said to Zhao Ligang, who knew Song Feng: "It turns out that you know my master, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Zhao Ligang saw that Zhang Huban's reflection was so mediocre, and he felt very boring, why are young people so disrespectful to the head of the house these days!

Zhao Liya saw Zhao Ligang eating soft-shelled turtles, and secretly laughed in her heart, Dad, you look away, this is the ancestor of Song Feng in front of you.

There is really such a coincidence in the world, when it was cold here, a phone call broke the embarrassment, and this call turned out to be Song Feng's. It turned out that the matter of the recall and handover of Wudang's disciples was basically over, and Song Feng finally came to go to the Nanhai Immortal Mansion for retreat and study according to Zhang Huban's arrangement. So I deliberately made some phone calls to my worldly friends and said goodbye, who knows if this time I went in and came out, whether it was a change of place, unrecognizable!

"Ouch, it turned out to be Master Song! Why do you have time to call me today!" This call came in time, Zhao Ligang suddenly felt that he had a long face in front of his son-in-law, and the three words of Master Song were particularly loud, which made Song Feng on the other end of the phone weird, didn't they all call Brother Song before! How to call Song Master today.

"Brother Zhao, I called you today because I have something to tell you. Song Feng said on the phone.

"Don't worry, hehe! There is something you must not think of, do you know who my precious daughter is dating now?" Zhao Ligang was really old and improper, and Zhao Liya's face turned red when she heard it, and her eyes glared at the old man from time to time.

Zhang Huban is nothing, just say it if you want to, forgive Song Feng and don't dare to laugh at Master Zu.

"Who, seeing you so excited?" Song Feng was a little strange, why was Zhao Ligang so excited today, but Zhao Liya was a good girl, and she really wanted to know.

"Haha, Brother Song, we will have a closer relationship in the future!" Zhao Ligang said with a smile.

"Could it be that I am still a disciple of Wudang?" Song Feng's mind also turned fast enough.

"That's right, it's a disciple of your Wudang named Zhang Huban. Zhao Ligang continued to laugh.

Song Feng almost went into shock, and Wudang called the disciple of Zhang Hu, oh my God, that is the ancestor of the puppet, and the disciple is your head. At this time, Song Feng remembered that it seemed that he had heard Chen Jiaying mention when that this ancestor had something to do with Zhao Da, but this was his old man's business, Song Feng never dared to gossip, and he had forgotten it over time. I didn't expect my grandfather to worship his old friend as his father-in-law, Song Feng was happy, but he wanted to cry without tears, how should he call this old friend in the future, headache!

(To be continued)