Zhang Xiaowen looked at Gao Yingying and Fan Hairong with interest, waiting for them to explain why they would say different answers.
Gao Yingying heard Fan Hairong's answer and sighed: "Senior Sister, you don't have to hide it. The leader of the soil has the ability to reach the sky, and this kind of thing can't be concealed from him!"
"Gao Yingying, this is my family affair, why do you say it to the outside world?" Fan Hairong changed his attitude completely and did not give in.
Zhao Yijian hurriedly walked to Fan Hairong's side and took her hand: "Hairong, forget it, let me explain this to the leader of the soil!"
When Fan Hairong heard this, she threw away Zhao Yijian's hand angrily: "You are with her, right? All right! If you want to say it, you just say, I don't care about your dad anyway! Also, don't think I will. If you don't come out, you and Gao Yingying have been glaring at each other all day, so don't you really put my original match in your eyes?" After speaking, Fan Hairong gave Gao Yingying a fierce look and left angrily.
"Mom, don't be angry, my dad and Aunt Gao are innocent, I can testify!" Zhao Dali said, chasing after him, and when passing by Zhang Xiaowen, he gave him a fierce look: "Why do you always come? Disturb my housework? You can't go far away, don't bother us anymore!" After that, Zhao Dali continued to chase Fan Hairong.
Zhao Yijian smiled awkwardly: "My wife is outspoken, and the dog is not sensible, so please don't blame the leader of the soil."
Zhang Xiaowen didn't expect to have such an appearance, and he felt that he would not be angry if he didn't go away: "Where and where, I originally disturbed everyone's life. You don't blame me and I will be satisfied."
Gao Yingying didn't seem to be affected too much, and she still had a smile on her face: "Lord of the soil, this matter is more complicated, please let me come in and talk about it."
The three of them came to the meeting room, but Gao Yingying didn't worry about what happened just now: "Is the strength of the soil leader a little more diligent?"
Zhang Xiaowen was taken aback and asked in surprise, "Can Senior Gao see my cultivation level?"
"The master of the soil is unpredictable, how can I see it through? It's just that we who practice illusionism achieve the purpose of confusing others by interfering with other people's thoughts, so they are very sensitive to people's thoughts. Just now I saw the leader of the league. My thoughts are magnificent, and I will panic unconsciously in front of the leader
, The soil leader did not have such majestic thoughts before, and it must be that the soil leader's strength has improved again. "
"Haha, that's the case. Senior Gao's eyesight is really great, and the strength of the junior has indeed taken a step up."
When Gao Yingying and Zhao Yijian heard Zhang Xiaowen's words, they jumped up in shock: Another step? Although Zhang Xiaowen was in the condensed period in the martial arts conference, but the strength he showed was a genuine semi-sacred period. Now that he has reached a new level, is he already fascinated
Both of them thought so in their hearts, but they couldn't believe it. Gao Yingying couldn't help asking: "Has the leader broke through the boundaries of mortals and reached the realm of God?"
Zhang Xiaowen nodded. Although he didn't want to show off his strength deliberately, Zhang Xiaowen couldn't help feeling proud when he saw the surprised expressions of these two people.
After Gao Yingying and Zhao Yijian received Zhang Xiaowen's affirmative answer, they showed incredible expressions, but they immediately reacted and knelt on the ground and lowered their heads: "See God!"
Zhang Xiaowen didn't expect the other party to come, so he quickly got up and pulled them up. At this time, Zhao Dali and Fan Hairong pushed the door in, and they just ran into a scene where Zhao Yijian and Gao Yingying bowed down to Zhang Xiaowen.
It turns out that after Zhao Dali caught up with Fan Hairong, he explained Zhang Xiaowen's identity and clarified the relationship between Zhang Xiaowen and Gao Zihan. Fan Hairong was worried that his son's love rival might have deliberately made trouble when he went up the mountain, so he pulled Zhao Dali and turned back. Seeing the scene before him, Fan Hairong was even more convinced that Zhang Xiaowen was here to disrupt his son's wedding!
"Zhang Xiaowen, what did you do to my father and Aunt Gao!" Zhao Dali directly questioned Zhang Xiaowen.
"Presumptuous! Dali, Hairong, hurry up and bow down to God!" Zhao Yijian yelled at Zhao Dali, with a commanding tone in his tone.
When Fan Hairong heard this, he panicked: God? People in the cultivating world respect the gods when they reach the power of entering the gods. Is this young kid in front of them a god
When Zhao Dali heard his father's scolding, he was very dissatisfied, and said to Zhang Xiaowen: "Zhang Xiaowen, don't think that you threaten my father and Aunt Gao, I will give in! If you want to take Zihan away, you have to take it from me. Step on the corpse!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Dali heard a plop, and even Fan Hairong knelt to the ground, still pulling
Zhao Dali said: "Li'er, hurry up, kneel down and apologize to the gods!"
Zhao Dali still owes him to the world, and he doesn't know some of the names on the rivers and lakes. When he sees his mother kneeling down, he is even more puzzled: Is this Xiaowen so terrible? I don't think he may be his opponent!
Zhang Xiaowen was indeed a little unexpected when he faced the scene before him. It seemed that he could not talk nonsense to others about the matter of reaching the spiritual state. After making up his mind, Zhang Xiaowen hurriedly relieved Zhao Dali: "No need, no need! I and Dali are also good friends, how can any friends kneel down with friends! Seniors, get up quickly."
Seeing that Zhang Xiaowen really didn't mean to be angry, the three stood up one after another. Zhang Xiaowen quickly turned the topic back to the business: "Senior Gao, let's go back to what was just now. Can you tell me who is good at illusion and knows how to get rid of ghosts?"
Gao Yingying didn't dare to speak any more now, but instead looked at Zhao Yijian. Zhang Xiaowen followed Gao Yingying's gaze and looked at Zhao Yijian. Under Zhang Xiaowen's gaze, Zhao Yijian felt that there was nowhere to hide, so he had to honestly say, "In fact, that person is my father!"
After listening to Zhang Xiaowen, he thought to himself: I found it on her own, no wonder Fan Hairong was unwilling to say it just now. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaowen smiled awkwardly, and looked at Zhao Yijian and asked, "Then I don't know the whereabouts of Senior Zhao..."
Zhao Yijian lowered his head and did not speak for a long time. Gao Yingying was afraid that Zhang Xiaowen would be angry, so he quickly said: "This time Dali marries Zihan, Senior Zhao will definitely come back. If God doesn’t dislike it, he can stay in Muhua Hall for one day. See Senior Zhao."
After listening to Zhang Xiaowen's heart, he was delighted: "If this is the case, then trouble Senior Gao!"
Gao, Fan, and Zhao sat on the chairs with their heads down. They didn't answer Zhang Xiaowen's words, but Zhao Dali patted the table fiercely: "Zhang Xiaowen, what do you want to do with my grandpa!"
When the three of them heard this, they all looked up at Zhang Xiaowen. Although Zhao Dali's way might irritate Zhang Xiaowen, he asked the questions the three wanted to ask, so everyone was waiting for Zhang Xiaowen's answer.
Zhang Xiaowen understands the minds of several people, but also knows that the law is not merciful, so he bit his head and said: "I suspect that Senior Zhao is related to the case I mentioned before, so I want to determine if he did it!"
(End of this chapter) (End of this chapter)