Chapter: 4476

"hey-hey."

Zhang Han gave a dry laugh, stepped on the accelerator, and quickly drove back to Crescent Mountain.

In a hurry.

But just to the gate.

Mu Xue stood in the middle of the road and waved to the car.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Han stopped the car and lowered the window to ask.

"Master, here comes an old man."

Mu Xue's voice was very low: "When the old man came, he was very angry, as if everyone else owed him money, and he said he wanted to beat Master, but I couldn't get angry, and I didn't beat him after that. He can fly, uh, by the way, both Uncle Zhang and Grandpa Zhang seem to know him."

"Oh?" Zhang Han's expression changed: "What's his name?"

In fact, I already vaguely have the answer in my heart, because under the Leiyang tree, in a gazebo area, even his spiritual consciousness has not penetrated into it. It seems that there is only one people.

"Yue Wuwei!"

Mu Xue gave the answer.

"He's finally here!"

Zhang Han's eyes lit up, he laughed, and drove back to the front of the castle. After getting out of the car, he took Zi Yan's hand and walked towards the gazebo under the Leiyang tree.

Sure enough, it was the old guy Yue Wuwei. Just now, he was calmly chatting with Zhang Guangyou and Zhang Mu, but when he saw Zhang Han, he turned into bearded and staring.

"Zhang Hanyang!"

Yue Wuwei said angrily: "I've only been away for a few days, and you're going to piss me off! I really should deal with you! If I don't beat you, you're really not afraid of making things big."

"Where did I provoke you to provoke you?" Zhang Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

After he knew Yue Wuwei's origin, he remembered the scene of going to Qingfengzong to look for him, and the opening of Lingbao Pavilion, which actually showed Yue Wuwei's kindness.

People respect me a foot, and I return others, Zhang Han has always been like this.

It's his own person, Zhang Han doesn't care what he says.

But he doesn't care, someone cares.

"Smelly old man, you dare to hit my husband, do you believe that I shot you?"

Zi Yan snorted coldly.

"puff......"

Zhang Guangyou sprayed Yue Wuwei all over his face with a sip of tea.

I wanted to wipe it, but my hand didn't reach out.

It feels, it feels like these words are said by Mengmeng, from Zi Yan's mouth, it is jaw-dropping.

But they also didn't expect that Yue Wuwei's reaction was a bit cowardly.