Chapter: 469
"It seems that Crescent Mountain can be described as a paradise on earth."

Suddenly, a rather familiar voice came.

Um? boss?

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, and fixed his eyes, only to see Zhang Han sitting on a tree trunk more than ten meters high, looking down at himself.

"Ah?" Zhao Feng was stunned, he didn't know what was going on, he had obviously been shot a lot! Could it be possible to survive with so many guns? Or......

Under his dazed gaze, the boss leaped lightly, and just jumped down directly. A dozen meters is equivalent to the height of a four or five-story building. He just jumped right in front of his eyes, and landed lightly on the ground.

"Boss, don't you also..."

For this incomprehensible scene happened in front of him, Zhao Feng said hesitantly, could it be that the boss also died?

"Are you stupid?" Zhang Han was a little dumbfounded, and said, "Everyone is awake, get up quickly."

"oh."

Zhao Feng hurriedly sat up, shook his head, and glanced at Crescent Mountain.

He saw the familiar environment, and saw Xiao Hei who made him feel very threatened.

etc!

Why is there a gorilla?

Mengmeng fell asleep in the arms of the gorilla?

Zhao Feng was stunned, and subconsciously asked: "Why is there a gorilla?"

"It is the big housekeeper here." Zhang Han replied lightly.

"oh."

Zhao Feng sat on the ground and remained silent. After a while, he finally guessed what was going on, stood up and said, "Boss, you saved me?"

"if not?"

Zhao Feng fell silent again, his eyes were full of emotion and deeply moved after the disaster.

Suddenly, his eyes sank, he looked at Zhang Han, his knees slowly knelt down to the ground, and at the same time he said, "Thanks for saving my life..."

Before he finished speaking, his knees were blocked by Zhang Han's feet, preventing him from kneeling down.

"It's too early to kneel now." Zhang Han's body raised an inexplicable aura of immortality, and said: "You respect me, I see it, so I will save you, now, I will give you You have a chance."

Speaking of this, Zhang Han's eyes wandered, making Zhao Feng feel mysterious and mysterious.

"Are you willing to be my disciple?" Zhang Han said in a deep voice.

While speaking, there was something strange in my heart. Although there were hundreds of millions of immortal cultivators who wanted to be his disciples, Zhang Han never accepted them. I didn't expect that after more than a month after rebirth, I might accept a disciple. Really Things are unpredictable.

Hearing this, Zhao Feng didn't know the specific meaning of being a disciple of the boss, but he knew that this should be his greatest opportunity, so he said without hesitation: "Student is willing!"

After the words fell, he felt his knees loosen, and he finally knelt on the ground. He knocked Zhang Han three times and said in a low voice, "Disciple Zhao Feng pays respects to Master!"

"Get up." Zhang Han said casually: "Call me the boss outside in the future."