Chapter: 1490

Under the staring eyes of everyone, Zhang Han calmly spit out four words:

"There is no solution to this formation, but I can break it."

"However, the requirements are a bit harsh. I need one ghost and ninety-nine top-quality jade. I can save him if I deliver it before 11:55. If the time passes, I can arrange the funeral."

Crash!

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of everyone present changed.

"Yin, Yin soul?"

"It's hard to see ghosts in this world, such a short time..." Wang Liang trembled, feeling a little desperate.

"It's hard to find, so we have to find a way!" Wang Ming's father, Wang Zhanzong, frowned, and said, "Xiao Ming, please contact Jiuzhuang Temple and ask them if they know about Yinhun."

"Xiao Liang, let someone prepare ninety-nine pieces of top-quality jade right now, and give you an hour to get this done!"

"..."

So the core figures of the Wang family all moved.

For a while, only Rong Jiaxin, Zhang Han, Wang Zhanzong and Wang Zhanpeng were left in the bedroom.

"this......"

Wang Zhanzong straightened his face, arched his hands to Zhang Han, bent slightly, and when he wanted to call him something, he forgot his name and hesitated.

"His name is Zhang Han, and he is my nephew." Rong Jiaxin reminded.

"Grandmaster Zhang." Wang Zhanpeng nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I leave the matter of my eldest brother to you. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, my entire Wang family will remember this kindness."

"It doesn't matter." Zhang Han looked at him calmly, and said: "I just look at my aunt's face, if you treat her well, I won't sit idly by."

Wang Zhanzong was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly: "It is a blessing to my Wang family to be able to marry Jiaxin's daughter-in-law."

"So, Mr. Wang, you don't need to be polite to me." Zhang Han smiled slightly.

Zhang Han leaked a smiling face, as if the breath in the room had relaxed a lot.

Rong Jiaxin's eyes turned slightly red.

I was very moved, but more pleased.

My sister gave birth to a good son, if she knew that Xiaohan was so promising, she would be very happy.

Rong Jiaxin guarded Rong Jiali for a few years, and watched Zhang Han grow up, so the relationship is naturally extraordinary.

"Dad, this is my nephew, you're welcome." Rong Jiaxin said.

"Okay, then I'm not too polite, I'll call you Xiaohan, you can call me Zong Lao." Wang Zhanzong smiled.

Even though he said that, he didn't really call it according to his seniority.

After all, he is a late-stage grandmaster, stronger than his elder brother.

etc!

Late stage? Grandmaster?