Chapter: 5150

inherited!

hiss!

Li Hao's excited palms trembled, and his heart fell into confusion.

Who is he?

"Father, you should show Senior Zhang."

On the other side, Li Mu, who had said a few words to Liu Qingfeng, glanced at him for a while, but didn't notice Ni Duan, and thought that the lines on the stone wall were controlled by his father.

Only Yue Wuwei stared at Zhang Han.

He glanced at the stone wall again, his deep eyes seemed to see the essence through the hidden lines.

"oh?"

Yue Wuwei's expression moved slightly:

"This kid... is a bit powerful."

I am a little surprised in my heart, why does Zhang Han understand everything?

Restoring these secret techniques is enough for many of Yunyingtian's disciples to practice for a few years, and their strength has risen steadily, which will affect Yunyingtian's rise a few years later.

"This this......"

After Li Hao came back to his senses, he looked at Zhang Han with excited and complicated eyes, cupped his hands and said, "I, Li Hao, can't bear such a great kindness. Zhang Hanyang, what should I do with this?"

Mrs. Li beside her pursed her lips, wanting to say something, but couldn't say it.

"Well,"

The cute and shiny big eyes blinked a few times quickly.

Somewhat understood, it seemed that Dad had done something to that stone wall just now.

In this regard, Zi Yan knows best that it was Zhang Han who perfected those secret techniques and gave the other two secret techniques, Misty Movement and Misty Illusion.

On the way here, while resting, Zhang Han and Zi Yan hugged and lay on the bed, and also chatted about Yun Yingtian.

Zi Yan knew that Zhang Han came back from rebirth, and asked him a lot of stories that happened in Yunyingtian.

It was very exciting and fascinating to listen to, but when telling the story, Zhang Han's side face, but the flashing memories in his eyes made Zi Yan very fascinated.

So Zi Yan's pleated long legs moved her subordinates back and forth rhythmically, and the palm on his chest also began to be dishonest.

For a moment, the sound of the story stopped abruptly, replaced by Zi Yan's soothing notes.

Seeing Li Hao's expression at this moment, Zi Yan thought for a while, smiled slightly and said:

"Master Li, you're welcome. My husband has a relationship with people from before Yunyingtian, and he belongs to the kind of relationship that is very good. That's why he knows so many things that have been lost. The fine wine prepared will make father and the others happy, and if the family is happy, he will be happy too, so you don't have to have any psychological burden."

"What about me? Dad, I'm happy, are you happy?" Mengmeng pulled Zhang Han's palm.

Although I know the answer, I still have to ask, and I like to hear it.

"meeting."