"This is a matter for both of you, and there may be some misunderstanding. Our Law Enforcement Hall will not intervene." Xiao Jianzhang said a reason that he believed to be realistic, and said with a smile.
Jin Anxian did not want the other party to interfere. Needless to say Zhang Tianhao naturally. However, Xiao Jianzhang was still respectful to him before, and he didn't want to lose his face too much. So he said to Xiao Jianzhang: "Senior Brother Xiao, go down first! There is no need for Senior Brother Xiao to interfere here."
Xiao Jianzhang was overjoyed when he heard this. The look in Zhang Tianhao's eyes softened a lot. Secretly thought: So much investment is still worth the money on Zhang Tianhao's body! Now the return is coming.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang. Junior Brother will leave now."
Xiao Jianzhang obviously also knew that Zhang Tianhao was now a warrior in the Martial God Realm, so he changed his words immediately.
"Go!"
Zhang Tianhao also calmly accepted Xiao Jianzhang's name as a senior.
"Jin Anxian, it's time to calculate our account now. Hu Zhirong led someone to smash my courtyard. According to the rules of the Xiaoyao Sect, I abolished him and didn't take his life. Isn't that excessive?" Zhang Tianhao looked at Jin Anxian.
Jin Anxian has decided at this moment to leave Zhang Tianhao with him anyway. Therefore, looking at him, snorted coldly: "Zhang Tianhao, let your tongue shine at this moment, and you never want to get out of the Holy League."
"Since you want to fight, then fight, even if it turns this place upside down, what about it?" Zhang Tianhao shouted.
The Blood God Sword and the Shura War Sword were unsheathed together.
"Very well, this time, I see how you leave the Saint League."
The four great war kings including Lin Feiye, Xue Jinquan, Bai Yanghai, and Qi Hong are also fully operating the true essence, ready to make a move. The war is about to start.
"stop!"
At this moment, a warrior wearing the costume of the Saint League rushed out of the temple and came directly in front of Jin Anxian and the others.
"The messenger?"
When Jin Anxian saw the warrior, his expression suddenly changed. To the martial artist: "The messenger, why are you here? Are you..."
"Well, big brother wants to see him." Chuan Ling said with a serious face.
When Lingshiyi talked about Big Brother, Jin Anxian's expression flashed with shock and anxiety. But he dared not be the slightest negligence, and quickly said: "Yes..."
Zhang Tianhao listened to the other party's conversation. My heart is also very strange. Secretly thought: Who is this big brother, who can make Jin Anxian, the second deputy leader of the holy league, be obedient, and dare not refute the slightest. Obviously, the speaker is supreme. Could it be...
In fact, when he thought of this question, Zhang Tianhao had already guessed.
The messenger looked at Zhang Tianhao and smiled slightly: "Junior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother wants to see you, I wonder if you can move."
Zhang Tianhao is like this, eating soft but not hard. At least the attitude of this messenger seemed quite good to Zhang Tianhao. And he was still very curious about this so-called big brother. After all, the other party seems to be helping oneself. Therefore, Zhang Tianhao nodded and agreed, and said with a smile: "Then let's go for a while! I also want to see the big brother."
"Boss!" Sun Jie looked at Zhang Tianhao with some worry.
Feng Qingwu and Murong Xian'er were a little worried when they heard that Zhang Tianhao was really going to see that person. Therefore, looking at Zhang Tianhao, he was a little nervous.
Zhang Tianhao smiled slightly, and smiled at Feng Qingwu, Murong Xian'er and the others: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
"Let's go!"
The messenger made a please gesture to Zhang Tianhao.
After Zhang Tianhao and the messenger left, Jin Anxian and several war kings were a little worried.
"Deputy leader, what's the matter in the end. Why did the big brother want to see him? And the big brother has been for many years, but I asked about the Saint League." Lin Feiye was very worried.
Jin Anxian's expression was also a little frightened. That person, let alone in the Saint League, even has a special status in the entire Xiaoyao Sect. It would be okay if he just asked about the Saint League, if he really did. The Saint League is about to change.
"Has Mengzhu Wu left?" Jin Anxian asked when looking at Lin Feiye.
Lin Feiye shook his head and said, "No, League Master Wu is still in the holy pond.
"Then we can only wait and see the changes. I hope this incident is just an accident." Jin Anxian murmured.
Leaving aside Jin Anxian, let's first say that Zhang Tianhao followed the messenger to a hall in the Saint League. A blood-red young warrior turned his back to him, looking at a painting on the wall. The painting seems to be a picture of Tiger Mountain.
"You came?"
The red-haired young man turned his head and looked at Zhang Tianhao with a slight smile.
"You... How do I think you are familiar?" Zhang Tianhao looked at the red-haired young man and wondered where he had seen him, but he couldn't remember for a while.
"Hahaha... Of course, familiar, we have indeed met before." The red-haired young man looked at Zhang Tianhao and smiled slightly.
Zhang Tianhao frowned, thinking hard. Suddenly, he suddenly realized. Looking at the red-haired young man, he said, "You... are you the guy on the 20th floor of the Fenzong Guangming Tower?"
"Well, you finally remembered, it was me!" The red-haired young man looked at Zhang Tianhao.
"You turned out to be a human?" Zhang Tianhao was even more astonished when he saw the red-haired young man confess. Can't help but say.
The look of the red-haired youth twitched. With a wry smile, he touched his nose. Angrily said: "Yes, I am indeed a person."
"Cough cough cough..."
Zhang Tianhao obviously also heard his own language disorder. To the red-haired young man, he said slyly: "Hehe, I didn't mean that. I thought that the master of the 20th floor of the battle spirit has long since passed away, but I didn't even think about it, but could still see a real person."
The red-haired young man smiled at Zhang Tianhao and said, "Hehe. I know what you mean. This son also came from the branch clan. Back then, I also came from the branch clan. I was a leader of that era. So, my clone stayed there. Now. Maybe you are just like me."
Zhang Tianhao thought that before he left Branch Sect, the Great Elder had asked for a drop of his own blood. It should be just as the red-haired young man said, it is very likely that he has really become a tower guard. But he didn't care. After all, as a teacher who has been there, it is understandable to make a little contribution.
The red-haired young man looked at Zhang Tianhao and smiled: "Perhaps, you are wondering, why should I see you this time?"
Zhang Tianhao looked at the red-haired youth seriously, nodded and said, "It is true. Are you the leader of the Saint League?"
"Yes, I am indeed the leader of the Holy League." The red-haired young man nodded.
"Hmph, you, the leader, did a really good job! What has become of the Saint League?" Zhang Tianhao said with disdain.