Chapter: 4077

Holding stinky feet face to face.

The corner of Zhang Han's mouth moved, as if smiling slightly.

Seeing Mo Xing felt relieved.

As long as you Zhang Hanyang is happy.

Although Mengmeng was a bit eccentric, she murmured. Seeing these people embarrassed, she laughed and stopped talking. Seeing her father chatting casually with the head of the family, she admired it very much.

Dad said terribly.

An hour later, Mo Xing prepared a sumptuous meal.

After chatting for a while, he felt that Zhang Han was quite polite. After much deliberation, he still asked:

"When I, Zong Yanchen, competed for the list of gods, we all thought he was a surefire winner, but we didn't expect to be defeated by Chen Shenwang in two tricks. We heard that Chen Shenwang was instructed by Mr. Zhang, and Yanchen used the secret technique. They are also the top secret techniques of my Soul Sect. I have always had a question in my mind, whether Mr. Zhang knows how to restrain the secret techniques. Of course, this is just a little curiosity. If Mr. Zhang is inconvenient to answer, just pretend to be me Never asked."

Swish Swish Swish!

The elders present all pricked up their ears.

"It's nothing inconvenient. There's nothing I can't break that little world sects understand."

Zhang Han responded calmly.

The expressions of Mo Xing and others were stunned, and finally turned into thousands of emotions.

This sentence is so true that it makes them feel a little more at ease.

If only their family's secret technique is broken, it will be very uncomfortable. If everyone's secret technique is the same in Zhang Hanyang's eyes, then it will be great.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Han said goodbye and left.

Mo Xing sent them off warmly.

He is in a good mood for receiving Zhang Hanyang today.

At least we know each other. Although we only have a little friendship, it is already a great honor to be able to talk to Zhang Hanyang.

"Dad, they seem to be afraid of you?"

After leaving the hidden world of witchcraft, Mengmeng asked.

"Of course I'm afraid." Zi Yan smiled: "Because none of them are your father's opponents, and your father doesn't talk about the principles of martial arts."

"Ah? Dad is unreasonable?" Mengmeng pretended to be surprised: "Why didn't I find out?"

"For the eyes of outsiders..."

Before Zhang Han finished speaking, Mengmeng took over:

"We ignored it."

"That's why Dad never thinks too much about things when he's doing things outside. He only cares about the people who need to be cared about."

"Father, they should be more afraid of mother?" Mengmeng suddenly asked in confusion.

"Why?" Zhang Han seemed to have guessed something, and couldn't help laughing.