Chapter: 1713
As soon as these words came out, He Chen and the others couldn't help but gasp.
The strength is so tyrannical, and the formation is so strong.
At this time, there were only two words in their hearts:
Niubi.
I have to say that some people are born extraordinary. Take warriors as an example, Tianjiao can break through and reach the top all the way, but some people can't touch the threshold of warriors in their entire life. But the threshold has been raised a lot.
For their gaze, Zhang Han smiled without saying a word.
Tianjiao?
Zhang Han thinks that he is not an arrogance, and everything is achieved by his hard work, and only he himself knows the hardships.
Zhang Han thinks that this vernacular saying is also reasonable.
"Then, that Grandmaster Zhang is still an alchemist?" At this moment, He Chen stared at Wang Ming and asked.
Formation is so powerful, alchemy is very strong, it is too evil!
Wang Ming paused after hearing the words.
I glanced at Zhang Han from the corner of my eye, and then said: "I have seen it with my own eyes when it comes to alchemy. I am just doing research and research, and I have some hobbies."
There is an old saying that wealth is not revealed. Wang Ming thinks that the same is true for strength. You can't just answer what others ask, so he answered like this.
Zhang Han shook his head amusedly.
In essence, immortal cultivators generally have hole cards, but Zhang Han, no one knows how many hole cards he has, because every time he is in a critical situation, he will always have a way to save the day.
"call......"
Everyone in He Chen breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the words.
If they are too monstrous, they will also feel pressure, but this is the case, and the eyes of everyone looking at Zhang Han are also sighing.
Especially Su Long, as the supreme leader of the soul group, he also hopes that his subordinates can have two independent talents.
It's a pity that although there are a few good seedlings, compared with Zhang Han, there is still too much difference.
Everyone chatted for a while, Zi Yan glanced at Mengmeng, coughed lightly, and said: "Mengmeng, I've already eaten more than one bag."
"Eh?" Mengmeng blinked her big eyes, revealing a silly expression, quickly looked at the two chicken taste circles stuffed into her mouth, then patted her small palm, and said, "Uh huh, then I won't eat."
"Okay, put these away first, and I can give you something to eat in the afternoon." Zi Yan took the food bag in front of Mengmeng to the side of the chair and put it down.
"Okay, Baba, I'm here." Mengmeng slipped off Zi Qiang's lap and got back into Zhang Han's arms.
Run away after eating!
This made Zi Qiang very helpless.
It seems that the important task right now is to get acquainted with Mengmeng first.
But in the following chat, Zi Qiang found that Mengmeng was not very enthusiastic about him, looked at Zhang Han, and found that this little girl was very attached to her father.
So he tentatively said: