Chapter: 4459

This stunned more than 10,000 Fengxue Palace disciples.

Are Patriarch An and Patriarch Zong afraid of being beaten? This has to be against Ge, how exaggerated it must be.

Zhang Mu said nothing about this, and completely handed over the sovereignty to Zhang Han.

He is the most central figure here, and even the two patriarchs, each talking about Zhang Hanyang, understand that he, Zhang Hanyang, is the one talking about that side.

Can Zhang Han's state of mind be shaken by their words?

"What is the use of the top sect?"

Zhang Han smiled softly, as if with a somewhat emotional tone: "No matter how strong your sect is, if you encounter an irresistible force, you will perish. What is a sect? It's just a gathering place for groups. In my life , not to fight for the front, not to be king, nor to pursue the ethereal peak of power, but to protect a family. Anyone who threatens my family will perish, and you... don't say it is a threat , but also like flies, just so my wife is good at swat flies."

"Forehead?"

Listening to the first half of the sentence, Zi Yan was so moved and sweet that she even forgot to open the Haiyue Fan and paused for a second.

But in the second half of the sentence, her pretty face turned dark.

What is swatting flies?

Talking nonsense!

Take advantage of this second.

Whoosh whoosh!

The three ancestors seemed to have seized the opportunity to escape, their eyes were bright, and they were about to escape.

"Star Map Leihai-Shattered Empty Hand!"

With one move, it was delayed for another two seconds.

"Sea moon fan."

It's really a husband and wife who work together to cut money.

The three fell into the center of the vortex again.

"Master is romantic and powerful, he is a perfect man."

Mu Xue looked at Zhang Han in a daze. She never thought that a man would be so attractive.

Not to mention admiration, because there is a teacher's wife, and I can't be admiring, but there is still a yearning for this type of relationship.

Inadvertently remembered a few pictures in my mind when I peeped into Zhang Han's memory.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​corpses.

A complete demon king.

It turns out that I have experienced it before, so I have such a state of mind.

Even Zhang Mu was slightly taken aback.

I am very pleased.

My grandson, when I spent those times with him, I felt that although he was very naughty and a little arrogant, he still had a good heart. He did a good job of putting filial piety first, and now he heard what he said, and he felt something in his heart. Enlightenment.