Chapter: 1492
"Grandmaster's late stage, it's really scary for young people." Wang Zhanzong shook his head again and again.

"The important thing is." Wang Zhanhong took a deep breath and sighed; "He is not yet thirty years old, he is comparable to the Qing Emperor, and he is a monster, I admire him."

"Let's get in touch with someone, and try our best to get ghosts!" Wang Zhanzong said with his eyes fixed.



Back to the residence.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Zi Yan and Wang Ya chatting happily.

He didn't talk about Wang Ya's affairs, but talked about some topics between women. Zi Yan and Wang Ya didn't talk much, Zhou Fei was a spit star and could speak well, and Zhang Li was also talking non-stop.

"Mom, you guys are back. Is there something wrong with Grandpa?" Wang Ya asked. She didn't know about Wang Zhanpeng's condition, but she knew that he seemed to be suffering from some kind of illness.

"Well, there is already a solution." Rong Jiaxin nodded.

After sitting down, she looked at Zi Yan and said, "It's thanks to Xiao Han this time, otherwise it would be really troublesome."

Hearing this, both Zhou Fei and Zhang Li glanced at Zhang Han.

I feel like he's really getting stronger.

The same is true for Zi Yan, Yingying said with a smile; "Of course, he is very powerful."

My husband is a fairy, of course he is amazing.

Zhang Han laughed dumbfounded when he heard the words, and remembered what Mengmeng often said: My papa is super powerful!

The tones of the two women are very similar, which is a kind of pride.

After chatting for more than an hour, the time came to half past eleven.

Seeing that no one has come to notify, Rong Jiaxin became a little anxious.

Isn't what is needed ready?

She glanced at Zhang Han and said, "Little Han, why don't we go and have a look?"

Zhang Han nodded when he heard the words: "Alright."

At this time, Zi Yan came out of the bedroom. She just went to see Mengmeng, and when she saw that Zhang Han was about to leave, she said:

"Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Well, come back at about twelve o'clock." Zhang Han nodded.

"Then I'll wait for you." Zi Yan smiled slightly and said, "Go quickly."

So the two left the room, Zhang Li was a night owl, Zhou Fei often stayed up late and was not sleepy, Wang Ya was a little sleepy, but felt that she was still there for a while, so she didn't go to rest.

When I came to the bedroom of the old house, people gathered here, and the atmosphere was dignified.

"Extreme jade is available, but there is no news about ghosts." After Wang Zhanzong saw Zhang Han, he sighed with some headaches.

"Is it okay without ghosts? Is there any other substitute?" Wang Zhanhong asked hastily.

Under the eyes of people, Zhang Han shook his head.