Chapter: 3503
Zhang Guangyou, that guy had a smile on his face, the happier he smiled, the more depressed Zi Qiang felt.
Seeing this, Zhang Han nodded slightly, and said sincerely:
"Father-in-law and mother-in-law, don't worry if you leave Zi Yan to me. I will take good care of her for the rest of her life."
"I know." Zi Qiang sighed softly: "Forget it, let's not talk about this, Xiao Han, you are very good, so we can rest assured. As for the wedding process, let's follow your ideas."
"Okay, Zi Yan, of course I will marry back in a glorious manner." Zhang Han nodded.
"Procedure..." Zhang Guangyou hesitated for a moment: "We can simplify it a little bit. People in my military generation don't have many rules. How about this? According to our northern rules, the convoy picks up the brides and then just play around. After receiving the bride back to the hotel to hold a banquet and wedding ceremony, I will discuss the details with the host to see if there are any projects or the like?"
"Okay, that's it."
"September 9th..." Zhang Han looked at Zi Yan and Mengmeng, and murmured in his heart:
"Before this, you have to practice all day long to sharpen your skin."
Just do what you say, at nine o'clock in the evening, Zhang Han went to bed and coaxed Mengmeng to sleep. The little princess is five years old, but she can actually sleep by herself, but she loves listening to Zhang Han's stories very much.
The Adventures of the Dwarf King.
It wasn't until the couple fell asleep that Zhang Han quietly left the room, went to the next bedroom, and sat cross-legged on the ground.
"I'm going to finish the leg training today."
"These cultivation resources have almost emptied the treasure house of Tianxia Mountain, but they can help me break through Tianmao Skin, obtain supernatural powers, and achieve the mid-innate stage. That is the ability to protect myself."
Zhang Han thought for two minutes, then started to practice, and his legs began to emit energy ripples.
Stinging, like scraping a bone.
But this is still very easy for Zhang Han.
Time passed slowly, and at dawn, Zhang Han walked back to the master bedroom with his tired body.
This time he also learned to be smart, and set up a small magic circle outside the room in advance to isolate his voice, he didn't want to see Zi Yan cry.
"When the leg is over, the burning pain cannot be dissipated. It can only end when the sky is worn down."
Zhang Han pondered for two minutes, and with a wave of his right hand, many fetishes appeared, turning into pure energy, which was continuously absorbed by Zhang Han.
The calves, knees, thighs, until the lower body is completely covered, which represents the successful cultivation of the legs.
This is an unparalleled speed. It is an exaggeration to say that one position every two days is really an exaggeration.
The reason why Zhang Han's practice is fast is because of the sense of oppression. Except for Fengxue Pavilion, the other seven sects are all broken.
Tianxia Mountain can't be defeated, but they must also be trying to attack Xinyue Mountain, after all, this is a weak place.
"The next step is the refinement of the torso, and strive to cultivate the skin all day long before the wedding!"
Zhang Han made a decision in his heart.
Safety, he wants to be in his own hands.
On the second and third days, Zhang Han completed the training of the torso.
On the fourth day and the fifth day, the arms and neck end.