Chapter: 1843
Another man in his early thirties said: "He won Liu Feng's car in the Langxingshan racing car, and sold it the next day. I don't know where an extra child came from. It seems that he went to Xiangjiang later."
"Leaving Xiangjiang will give us a way to survive. Don't talk about this matter, let's talk about the problem just now. Do you want to cooperate with the Zhao family this time..." Zhang Patriarch waved his hand and began to talk.
For them, they only remembered the name Zhang Hanyang. Although they were also secretly frightened, the sky was high and the earth was far away, there was no interest involved, and they had no extra thoughts.
the other end.
In the old courtyard at the back of the Chen family mansion.
An old man with short hair and white head is feeding some pigeons.
He looks like an ordinary old man, but he has another nickname: God of War of the Chen Family!
One of the guardians of Shangjing is much more famous than Mo Chengfeng and others. Many overseas powerhouses know the God of War of the Chen family, and their expressions will change when they talk about it.
"Old man, I just heard a piece of news that something happened in the martial arts world on the Xiangjiang River, a man named Zhang Hanyang..."
Suddenly, a family man came over and narrated the matter.
"Oh? Grandmaster peak? How old is he?" There was a hint of interest in the old man's eyes.
"It is rumored to be twenty-six years old, but I don't know the specifics. This person seems to have appeared out of thin air." The man replied.
"Interesting, that's fine, Xiaoqing can be regarded as having an opponent, and it's too lonely to have no opponent of her peers." The old man shook his head and smiled.
"Now it's almost spread. There is the strongest Tianjiao Qingdi in the north, and Zhang Hanyang, a generation of ruthless people in the south. They are likened to the same position, but... that Zhang Hanyang has almost never left a life. If public opinion keeps going If this goes on, if there is a battle in the future, I'm worried..." The man's expression showed a trace of hesitation.
The old man stretched out his palm and shook it slightly, but didn't answer any more.
Looking at his expression, the man knew that he had absolute confidence in Emperor Qing.
At the same time, such scenes happened in many places, Linhai City, Shenzhen, Northeast, Northwest, etc., gradually learned the name: Zhang Hanyang.
As if all eyes were on it, no one would pay much attention to the seventeenth on the Hong Kong Billboard, but the top three on the Xiangjiang Billboard is different, it almost represents one of the highest combat powers in the Xiangjiang Martial Arts World, let alone a A peak-level powerhouse, even sat down to kill five grandmasters with a trick.
The most uncomfortable one is the Tiandan Sect.
Elder Xu of his own family died in Xiangjiang, and even the head of the family knew about it, but after hearing about the cause and effect, he fell silent and ignored it.
That's all.
At the same time, Zhang Han, Dahei and Xiaohei were sitting in the seats of a military luggage car. The car had just driven to the South Island, on a mountain road near the sea.
"Stop the car."
Suddenly, Zhang Han changed his expression and said to the driver.
The driver parked the car slowly by the side of the road, looked at Zhang Han, and saw him say:
"Wait here for a while."
"Okay." The driver nodded repeatedly.
Then Zhang Han opened the back door, and the figure quickly disappeared into the jungle on the mountain.
The altitude of the mountain is not very high, and its area is about the same as Crescent Mountain, so Zhang Han reached the top of the hill in a few breaths.
At this time, Mo Chengfeng was standing on a boulder looking at the nearby bay.