"Master Zhang, you are here. Recently, I am busy with the affairs of the Heavenly Sword Sect. I really have no time to entertain you. Please Haihan!" Fang Yaochen apologized to Zhang Tianhao.
Zhang Tianhao naturally knew that this was not Fang Yaochen's excuse, but was telling the truth. Therefore, he smiled at Fang Yaochen and said: "Haha, the Sect Master is really polite. This time, the son came here to say goodbye to the Sect Master."
Fang Yaochen said to Zhang Tianhao: "Young Master Zhang, why don’t our Sky Sword Sect stay for a few more days? Although this Sect Master doesn’t have time to entertain Young Master Zhang, I can send a kid to be a guide for Young Master Zhang and play more in Sky Sword Sect. Today, there are many famous mountains and rivers around here."
"No, Sect Master Fang, come back another day!" Zhang Tianhao said to Yaochen in a hurried and polite manner.
Fang Yaochen suddenly thought of something and clapped his hands to Zhang Tianhao and said, "I almost forgot one thing."
After the words fell, Fang Yaochen said to a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect next to him: "You hurry up and bring me Aunt Yan's nephew."
When Zhang Tianhao heard of Yan's nephew, he was slightly startled, and suddenly thought of something.
Soon, a young man and another middle-aged woman in a red dress were escorted by six disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
These two are Yan Keshuang and his aunt Yan Tingfang, who is also the second elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect. It's just that at this moment, Yan Keshuang's eyes no longer have that arrogance, but are full of fear.
"Sect Master is this?" Zhang Tianhao was slightly surprised.
Zhang Tianhao guessed that this was not because Fang Yaochen was specifically arrested to vent his anger when he knew that he and Yan's nephew had a grudge
It seemed that he saw the wondering color in Zhang Tianhao’s eyes. Fang Yaochen smiled and explained to Zhang Tianhao: “Young Master Zhang, this is the case. Previously, this sect master was reviewing some of the elders of the sect disciples who had rebelled with the great elder Yuan Shiqing. At that time, I accidentally learned that you and their aunts and nephews seemed to have hatred, so I asked the disciples to bring it to you, and they can be handled by Young Master Zhang!"
Zhang Tianhao had actually forgotten this pair of aunts and nephews a long time ago. In his opinion, these aunts and nephews are just jumping clowns. If it hadn't been mentioned by Fang Yaochen, he would never remember the aunts and nephews again.
"Sect Master Fang, you are interested."
Zhang Tianhao smiled at Yaochen.
"Hahaha, this is nothing compared to what Zhang Gongzi did to our Sky Sword Sect." Fang Yaochen looked at the smile on Zhang Tianhao's face, and couldn't help showing a triumphant smile on his face. Obviously feel awkward for his own methods.
Murong Xian'er looked at Yan Keshuang, who looked at him in horror, and said triumphantly: "Oh, isn't this the Young Master Yan of the famous Sword City? Why, is it so embarrassed now?"
"Don't kill me, kill me, let you do whatever you want..." Yan Keshuang looked at Zhang Tianhao with fear in his eyes.
Zhang Tianhao looked at Yan Keshuang like this, shook his head and said helplessly: "Yan Keshuang, I knew today, why bother back then, when I was in Famous Sword City, I let you go, but I don’t want you, I don’t want to repent, and I want to come back. Trouble with me. You were still provoking me when you were in the Palace of the Heavenly Sword City Sect Master. Do you think I should let you go?"
Yan Keshuang pleaded to Zhang Tianhao: "My son, let me go. It's all this woman. She said that she wants to kill you. It's totally nothing to do with me. You can find her for anything..."
Zhang Tianhao shook his head, looked at the middle-aged woman and said: "Yan Tingfang, this is your most beloved nephew, look, is this kind of scum, really worth it?"
Yan Tingfang glanced at Yan Keshuang, who was timid and incompetent, thinking that she was not worth it. She looked at Zhang Tianhao and said nonchalantly: "Count me Yan Tingfang is blind. You kill me, one person does everything and the other person."
"Yes, kill her, she did everything." Yan Keshuang, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, threw himself in front of Zhang Tianhao.
"Hmph, cutting the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and regenerates. Although I am not afraid of trouble, but I don't like the legacy of tigers. Therefore, Yan Keshuang, you must die.
Zhang Tianhao deliberately did not attack Yan Keshuang first, but walked in front of Yan Tingfang and banged her head with a punch.
"Puff!" a cry.
Yan Tingfang's head was shattered like a watermelon with Zhang Tianhao's punch.
"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the player Zhang Tianhao for killing Yan Tingfang, with an experience value of 100 billion, a true yuan of 100 million, and a violent energy of ten!" The system prompt sounded.
Yan Keshuang was already silly. I feel that my aunt's fate is his own fate.
A smell of urine came from under Yan Keshuang's pants.
Zhang Tianhao frowned.
"Dead... Hehe... They are all dead..." Yan Keshuang pointed to his aunt's head and said with a smirk.
Murong Xian'er clutched her nose and said in disgust: "It's really useless, so I'm scared."
"Forget it, kill him and dirty my hands."
With that said, Zhang Tianhao turned his head and said indifferently, "This person is left to the Sect Master, I will just ask."
"No problem." Fang Yaochen nodded to Zhang Tianhao.
"I'm leaving."
Zhang Tianhao said sternly, "Zi Qian will be taken care of by the lord."
Fang Yaochen said with a serious look to Zhang Tianhao: "Young Master Zhang, don't worry, Zi Qian, as the saint of our Heavenly Sword Sect, all of us will treat her as a treasure, and it is impossible for her to be wronged."
"Zi Qian, I'm leaving. I will definitely come to see you when I have time." Zhang Tianhao looked at Murong Ziqian with some dismay.
"Well, don't miss me..." Murong Ziqian looked at Zhang Tianhao affectionately.
"Sister..."
Murong Xian'er's expression was a bit sad. The eyes are red.
"Let's go!"
Zhang Tianhao was really reluctant to leave because he was afraid that he would stay any longer.
…
Back in Lingxi City, Zhang Tianhao was still a bit lost. Although he knew that Murong Ziqian was in the Heavenly Sword Sect, he was always concerned. He tried his best to turn his thoughts in other directions.
Thinking of the two demon emperors of the Demon Race that he had encountered in the Heavenly Sword Sect, Zhang Tianhao's heart began to gradually become more solemn. He naturally knew that although the Demon Clan had not formally launched an attack on the Zhenwu Continent, it had already sent countless demons to infiltrate the Zhenwu Continent in the early days. I just don't know how much power the Demon Race has penetrated.
"Hey, it can't go on like this. If the demons in Zhenwu Continent can't be found, then the demon army will come, which is definitely a very detrimental thing for the warriors of Zhenwu Continent. But how can we find out these influxes? What about the demons in Zhenwu Continent?" Zhang Tianhao felt a little tricky.
"Tianhao, are you looking for me?"
At some point, Zhang Xixi came to Zhang Tianhao's side and took a bite of a fruit on the table in front of him.