108 Strangers

Zhang Yang originally thought that the monk commanding these mortals was at most a half-hung monk on the Holy Boat, but he was shocked. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The big back respectfully led Zhang Yang to the front of a bungalow house in the suburbs, red brick houses, two stone lions at the door, and the only difference between the surrounding houses is that it has a strong quaint atmosphere.

Da Beitou knocked on the door twice, although he is now respectful to Zhang Yang on the surface, but in his heart he is thinking about who is stronger and who is weak between Zhang Yang and the altar owner, and when he meets the altar owner for a while, how will he take a stand, and who will he be loyal to!

Soon there was a sound of walking in the door, someone opened the door latch from the inside, and a small head poked out from the crack in the door, it was a little boy, white and tender, looking quite childish, "Yo he, you still know the big back back!"

The boy's voice was very clear, but he didn't like what he said.

The big back looked at the boy with a smile, and he was not angry because of the boy's provocative words, "Don't delay your master's big business, take us in." ”

The boy seemed to see Zhang Yang and Old Man Han, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Don't bring anyone here, Master is pure-hearted, although he doesn't refuse your request, but he will be disgusted with you after a long time." ”

"It's not like I'm going to trouble the altar master for anything this time—" The big back looked at Zhang Yang, then gritted his teeth and said to the boy, "This is a monk." ”

Zhang Yang looked around, and then looked at the appearance of this boy, and judged that this so-called altar master should not be a Holy Boat Monk, but is there anyone else on the earth who can cultivate the truth?

You must know that Zhang Yang can cultivate the truth, on the one hand, he has gathered enough medicinal materials, and the value of those medicinal materials is something that few people in the whole of China can afford, even if he can afford to buy those medicinal materials that are old, they are also hard to find;

As for Zhang Chu Xiuzhen, the exercises and the rare spirit grass essence, these two points alone are already extremely rare.

There is even a native monk from China here?

Just when Zhang Yang was pondering, a beautiful girl like a porcelain doll hurriedly ran in the yard, and when she ran to the door, she gasped, "Brother...... The altar master said, there are distinguished guests coming today, we can't be lazy!"

"Call Senior Brother!" said the little boy with a straight look, "What distinguished guest?

"It's said that it's a guest from the East, it's unspeakably expensive!" the porcelain doll fanned with big eyes, and she was very serious when she spoke.

"Master's hexagram?" the boy was surprised.

"Yes!" the porcelain doll nodded, and then looked up and saw Zhang Yang unexpectedly, "Huh, distinguished guest!"

"You say I'm a distinguished guest?" Zhang Yang couldn't make a face when he looked at such a little girl.

"Yes, the guest is full of vitality and stability...... "The porcelain doll seems to smell something carefully, like a puppy, "Honored guest, you are stronger than my master!"

The boy's eyes widened when he heard this, how could he expose his master's strength in front of outsiders? Niuniu's character is too naïve!

It's just that before the boy could stop it, the porcelain doll continued to speak, "Although Master feels strong, there is no way to stabilize it, it really worries me, this distinguished guest, if only you could help my master and make him the same as you!"

Zhang Yang felt quite weird, and in the face of this fairy tale, he had to touch his nose.

Old Man Han listened from the side in a fog, and he didn't expect that the capable man who kidnapped his grandson was actually related to a Taoist priest, but no matter how surprised he was by all this, everything he was thinking about now was Han Shijia!

"This-" Old Man Han looked at the big back and didn't know how to shout, so he had to pause, "Where is my Han Shijia?"

"Han Shijia?" the big head touched his head and looked at Zhang Yang nervously, "Our altar master has calculated that there is a treasure in that position in your house, and I will ...... Ahem, I went to your house and went around, and the safe looked more expensive, just in time for your relatives to come to the door, I thought about getting that treasure, and I had to make this decision!"

With a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You...... You can't blame me for this!" The big backhead trembled and quickly explained, "I looked at your relatives who were very good, thinking that no matter when you knew, it was impossible to ignore them, I originally wanted to tie them up and leave you a note, but this old man volunteered and said that he could report your news at any time, I didn't know you at that time, I thought about myself, this is all mine!"

The big back can bend and stretch, and in front of the little boy and the little brother, he "snapped" and slapped himself twice, "I'll let you go!"

Old Man Han didn't expect that the person who scared him would be so afraid of Zhang Yang, although he didn't know what was going on, he instinctively felt that Zhang Yang was not what he saw.

"You let the people go first, and I will settle this matter, and then I will go to see your altar master. Zhang Yang glanced at the courtyard, just for a moment, he felt a surging power of qi and blood, although it was fleeting, but the blood was tyrannical, not powerful, but as the porcelain doll said, it was a very unstable power of qi and blood.

"Okay!" the big back head hurried to do this, and the person was locked in the small kitchen, but in two minutes, the big back head brought the person back.

As soon as Han Shijia saw Old Man Han, he was angry, "Dead old man! I am your own grandson, and you actually let them let you go! Do you think that I am dead, and your Han family will be cut off from your grandchildren!"

"Noise. Zhang Yang slapped Han Shijia on the back of his neck, knocked the person unconscious, looked at the pale old man Han, and threw the person to the little brother with the big back, "You will send people to Beijing in a while." ”

"Okay. A group of younger brothers hurriedly carried the people, and they didn't dare to slack off.

Zhang Yang sighed, took out a Yiyuan Pill from the storage bag, broke about one-third of the amount, and handed it to Old Man Han, "This medicine is for you and your son to drink, to keep you healthy." ”

Old man Han didn't know why, he actually believed Zhang Yang's "illogical" words, his eyes were red, and Han Shijia's heart-wrenching words just now were still in his ears, this grandson ...... I didn't expect it to be capable! It's their Han family who saw it wrong!" "Yang Yang ......"

"Don't call me that. Zhang Yang lowered his face coldly, "This pill is given to you, and I and your Han family have since cleared up their grievances, cut off all cause and effect, and will be like a stranger from now on!"

"Yang ......" Old Man Han regretted it, he wanted to save this family relationship!

"One more word, even this elixir is gone!" Zhang Yang looked at him coldly.

Old Man Han opened his mouth for a long time and turned around silently, "As your grandfather, I wish you all the best in the future." ”

Old man Han walked out of the courtyard, next to him was Han Shijia, who was being driven, he sighed, but did not look back, even he himself was a little unclear, the last sentence he just said was sincere, and it was just to meet in the future......