Chapter: 3587
But what Mu Xue said next made his expression change.
"Zhang Hanyang, I would like to recognize you as master! I will be a slave forever."
"..."
At this time, the countdown has reached the last two seconds.
Seeing this, Zhang Guangyou hurriedly said:
"It's not necessary to be a slave forever, little man, why don't I accept her as a disciple? Although she has seen things she shouldn't, there is a compromise."
He felt that although the heaven-defying inheritance Zhang Han had obtained was very important, and it was unbearable for the most important memory to be peeped at, but killing Mu Xue was a bit troublesome, and he believed that the crime was not a crime beyond death.
In fact, he couldn't even imagine what Mu Xue saw.
On the other hand, Mu Xue felt that what she saw were the memories of the most powerful people in other worlds. It is normal for her to be a proud servant, but she doesn't know if the other party will give her a chance.
Hearing Zhang Guangyou's words at this time, Mu Xue seemed to see hope, and looked at Zhang Han nervously.
He frowned slightly, and the countdown stopped when it reached 'one'.
"disciple?"
Zhang Han was silent for three seconds, glanced at his father, and sighed softly: "Forget it, then I will give you face."
After speaking, Zhang Han looked at Mu Xue again:
"Remove all protective treasures and condense all blood essence."
"ah!"
Mu Xue screamed, took a total of thirteen kinds of treasures from various parts of her body, and then condensed the essence and blood in her body.
Zhang Han's finger pointed at her forehead.
The essence and blood in Mu Xue's body affected her spiritual consciousness and dantian, forming a complex imprint on her forehead. Zhang Han's eyes shone brightly, and a large amount of spiritual consciousness gathered in it, making the imprint emit a dazzling light. Gradually, the imprint dissipated, and Mu Xue The blood essence in Xue's body was also reduced by one-third, but instead, it was replaced by the blood essence accompanied by Zhang Han's thoughts, spreading all over her dantian, sea of consciousness, and internal organs.
It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Zhang Han thinks, Mu Xue will explode and die immediately with a thought.
"From today onwards, you are my registered disciple of Zhang Hanyang." Zhang Han said calmly.
"Yes!" Mu Xue breathed a sigh of relief, filled with joy and surprise, and hurriedly answered, "Master!"
At this time, she felt that her clothes were soaked in cold sweat, but she didn't care, she was a little confused, and knew that becoming the disciple of such a powerful person, oh no, the registered disciple is also an opportunity? A blessing in disguise?
"I'm going to pick up Mengmeng."
Zhang Han didn't want to waste time, so he left a sentence and went straight to the car.
"I'll go too."
Zhang Guangyou sighed, glanced at Mu Xue, and shook his head slightly: "Let's get in the car and chat."
"Yes! Master."
Mu Xue hurriedly bowed her hands and said yes.
This made Zhang Guangyou a little unaccustomed, so he waved his hands: "You don't need to call me Master, just Uncle Zhang."