Chapter: 1537

"All right."

Wang Ming shook his head feebly.

Before Zhang Han came, as the most outstanding formation master of the generation of the Wang family, he was a little complacent, but now he was beaten to pieces.

But he didn't care about these, he also had a strong interest in the formation, and after a wry smile, he looked at Zhang Han and asked in a low voice:

"Well, little man, what you're setting up against Xiang Qitian is the real four-element array?"

"It's just a part of it. The jade you brought is not enough, and the quality is a bit low." Zhang Han replied simply.

"A part? How powerful will the full version be?" Wang Ming's eyes lit up.

"What do you think?" Zhang Han didn't answer, but asked instead.

"This..." Wang Ming rolled his eyes.

The feeling must be extremely powerful.

When he was about to ask something, Zhang Han went on to say:

"Little uncle, you don't know fur yet. I'll teach you something when I get back to Xiangjiang."

"Ah? Well, well, so good, hahaha..."

Wang Ming couldn't close his mouth laughing for a while.

The relocation of their Wang family to Xiangjiang is also something Zhang Han is more willing to see. As he deepens his understanding of the martial arts world, he knows that martial arts masters are the backbone. With Wang Zhanpeng and the others, they will be much safer. But Zhang Han does not allow any accidents to happen.

Afterwards, Wang Ming was here as a companion, and Zi Yan, Zhou Fei, and Zhang Li also returned to the room to tidy up and salute, and put them on the side of the hall after tidying up.

When they were taken out, Rong Jiaxin and Wang Ya also came in dragging their suitcases, but they were traveling lightly, each of them only took a large suitcase.

At one o'clock the crowd went to lunch.

While eating, many young disciples of the Wang family looked at Zhang Han with great admiration.

In their hearts, Zhang Han has become an idol.

After dinner, after a short rest, the three old men of the Wang family came to Rong Jiaxin's house to see them off in person.

"Little man."

Wang Zhanpeng stepped forward, holding a football-sized wooden box in his hand. When he opened it, he could see a flag lying quietly inside, which was also the size of a palm, but the flagpoles were all made of emerald green jade, and the flag surface was blue. There are various lines faintly on it, and it looks like a condensed large mountain and river when you look closely.

"This is the Shanhe Banner. Xiaohan can use your formation skills to make it better. I will use the Shanhe Banner today..."

It can be said that Zhang Han is the savior of the Wang family. In addition to the mysterious formation he showed, Wang Zhanpeng gave birth to this idea. Even if he didn't use it himself, he would be very pleased to see Shanheqi show its power in the future.

But before he finished speaking, Zhang Han shook his head and said:

"Keep this flag for yourself, I don't need it."

"This, the Shanhe Banner is a sacred weapon after all, your strength will definitely improve a lot if you have it." Wang Zhanpeng was stunned for a while, a little puzzled.

This is a sacred artifact, and I am actually a bit reluctant to give it away.

Even Wang Zhanzong and Wang Zhanhong didn't understand.