Chapter: 4187
For not having a child, he was angry and funny, but he didn't move.
After a while, Zhao Feng came back:
"Master, there are three relics during the 11th holiday, one C-level relic, which is opened in the early morning of the 5th in Malay, and one D-level relic, which is opened at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning in Xiangshawan, Inner Mongolia. The last one is relatively close. In Malay Mountain, Xichuan Province, but the time is relatively late, 18:00 on the 6th, it is an F-level relic.”
F-level relics are the lowest, anyone who is a warrior can enter, D-level relics can only be entered with energy, and C-level is the level of energy.
"Then go to the ruins of Xiangshawan." Zhang Han didn't hesitate, a D-level ruins can also be played.
"What time do I arrange the flight?" Zhao Feng asked.
"Need not."
Zhang Han shook his head slightly, intending to take Mengmeng to fly directly.
He figured it out, if she didn't take Mengmeng out to play, this girl might have to live in Mu Xue's villa.
It may be exaggerated, but with this kind of momentum, she can't play with Mengmeng every time, and Zhang Han is also ready to participate in it.
Mu Xue is more casual, and loves to talk to others. Mengmeng has learned a lot from her in this regard, and the students are stunned.
At this time, the two were sitting on the roof of a seven-story building.
"Aunt Xue, what are we doing sitting here? There's nothing wrong with it." Mengmeng watched for two minutes with a strange expression on her face.
"Why is there nothing wrong? Look over there, you bastard."
Mu Xue pointed to the unsurveilled back street.
"Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"
Mengmeng looked around, there were more than a dozen cars in total, and she didn't see anyone touching porcelain.
"It's a tactic that only appeared recently. Look at that white Volkswagen that drives very slowly. It's in the stall. There's a cyclist on the right. They're a gang. The Audi A6 behind it can only be overtaken." Occupy the lane on the right, and the cyclists are all ready, if they fall down later, someone will come out to blackmail the Audi owner." Mu Xue said.
"How did you find out, Aunt Xue?" Mengmeng was suspicious.
Like telling a story, this can be seen.
"It's related to eyesight." Mu Xue's face straightened: "Mengmeng, you are still too young, it's normal that you can't see anything, but Aunt Xue is different. After so many years of mixing, how can you still have no experience?"
"Oh." Mengmeng pouted her little mouth.
Aunt Xue is amazing.
"wrong."
Mengmeng raised her head suddenly: "You have only been with my father for five or six years, and I have been with him longer than you."
"Pfft..."
Mu Xue couldn't help laughing out loud: "How old are you? Can you compare with Aunt Xue? Before becoming your father's disciple, Aunt Xue traveled all over the world and was nicknamed a witch. She was very afraid of me. The Tianjiao warrior was defeated by me." There are countless people here, and you, you have only come into contact with the martial arts world now, and you haven't competed with others yet."
"I have beaten Uncle Feng and Uncle Hu in all the sparring matches, and I still beat Xiao Chen Chuan every day." Mengmeng said.
"That's why they let you."
Speaking of this, Mu Xue stopped joking, and straightened her face, and said: "Mengmeng, the real martial arts world is not the peaceful appearance in your eyes, and the people and things you come into contact with are all influenced by your father. In the world, no warrior dares to be disrespectful to your father, so what you see is only one-sided."