Chapter: 4068
hiss.
That person is a martial arts master?
A few people nearby looked at Zhang Han with shocking eyes, even that vermilion gray, and their expressions changed slightly.
The other party crossed the river with a reed, he thought he was a rookie, who would have suspected that he was a martial arts master?
A wave of ups and downs?
Many people looked here to inquire.
It was Shi Haoran, who heard some ridicule, his face flushed, he gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Han, with anger in his eyes, but when An He opened his mouth, he didn't dare to speak, because he knew he was not the opponent's opponent.
"Damn it, I didn't expect him to be a martial arts master!"
Shi Haoran was not angry, but he wasn't too afraid. With the name of King of Wind and Waves, and now he has become a martial arts master, who would not give him three points?
Become the focal point, Zhang Han's face is as flat as water.
And Mengmeng was a little nervous, holding Zhang Han's hand tightly.
"Daughter, you can ask him, is his face worth anything?"
Seeing Mengmeng nervous, Zhang Han lowered his head slightly and smiled softly.
"Forehead?"
Mengmeng's big eyes hidden under the peaked cap blinked quickly.
My father is the most powerful, why should I be nervous?
"I......"
Mengmeng's small nose wrinkled, and she raised her head to look at An He:
"Is your face worth anything?"
The crisp voice completely dissipated the somewhat chilling atmosphere.
Everyone felt like it was a little joke, and many people shook their heads slightly, amused in their hearts.
It would be an exaggeration if the face of a martial arts master is worthless.
"For some people, I have a small face and have a huge influence, but for some people, they will consider my face. Only a very small number of people can ignore me, the King of Wind and Waves. I wonder what kind of girl you are?"
An He asked with a flat expression.
Now that he has become a martial arts master, he is fearless, and he has the confidence to fight against the warriors in the middle stage of the master.
"Does he have a lot of face?"
Mengmeng didn't know, so she glanced at Zhang Han, then at An He, glanced around, pondered for two seconds, and then uttered a shocking sentence:
"Then can you fly?"
"What? Fly?" An He was stunned immediately, frowning, and finally his words turned into a sigh:
"I can fly for a short distance, but the real flying is a supernatural power that can only be possessed by the strong in the divine realm. It is the goal that my martial arts pursue. Whether you are ignorant or confused, you can't make fun of the magical power of the divine realm. .”