I am the master of all worlds

Chapter 174

Naruto imitated Zhujian in the ninja world and covered the sky with one hand. This kind of thing is no longer important to Zhang Wuyang.

Even if Naruto was deceived by others and failed to achieve the desired effect in the end, it doesn't matter if there is a gap of several times in strength. At worst, if you come a few more times, everyone will understand Naruto's good intentions once.

Opening a directional space passage for Zhang Luochen to go home, Zhang Wuyang directly left the ninja world and returned to the star source world.

It is still the kind of leisurely life, there are seven Xiao Yan people looking after Gu Gu, and there is no major event in Xuanhuang City recently, so I will take my fiancée to the mountains and rivers tomorrow, so I feel uncomfortable.

until
The Zhang family sent Yuemei to report the information about the Miscellaneous Immortal of the Seven Killing Palace, and Zhang Wuyang suddenly woke up.

No wonder I always feel like I've forgotten something. It turns out that the problem is here.

"Master Holy Son!"

"See you outside the door, Han Zu."

"Lao Han is finally here?" Zhang Wuyang in the courtyard hurriedly said, "Let him in quickly!"

Just in the morning, Lu Yan was still working as her preaching teacher. A master of the Tingshui Pavilion of the Zhang family came to Zhang Wuyang with all kinds of twists and turns under the leadership of his servants.

The servants retreated.

"Young Master Wuyang."

"Uncle Han is here? Sit down."

Because there is no distinction between high and low, the meeting between the two was a bit dry, but after all, the two had known each other for many years and knew each other's habits, so no one would mind anything.

"Okay." Sit down, and said: "Young Master Wuyang, I don't know why you are looking for me so urgently?"

Zhang Wuyang nodded

How can it be all right to dispatch masters from the Tingshui Pavilion.

After handing over the information sent by Yue Mei, the field returned to silence.

Occasionally, Lao Han would close his eyes and think for a while, and then continue to browse.

There is not much information, even less than a thousand words before and after, but it is only a thousand words, but it took half an hour to read it.

"Not afraid of slaves, he is also a member of the Palace of Seven Kills."

"Great!"

After a long time, Lao Han made such an evaluation.

For many people, they didn't know why Lao Han was so praised for not fearing slaves, but Zhang Wuyang happened to know.

It was many years ago that Lao Han entered the Tingshui Pavilion of the Zhang family. At that time, Lao Han came to the Zhang family covered in blood, and Zhang Hexiao personally received him.

Everyone in the world knew that Lao Han was seriously injured by an enemy, but they didn't know that this enemy was just a miscellaneous immortal who did not fear slaves.

It is rare in the world that a miscellaneous immortal has the ability to seriously injure a true immortal, and even nearly kill him.

But this thing actually happened!
"Old Han, do you now have the ability to avenge your shame?"

"It's not shameful," Lao Han shook his head.

"Oh?"

"It is true that Bu Wei Nu injured me once, but that was only the fiercest time in his life. That time his beloved was killed by my palm, and his whole body was burning with essence and immortal power. I used the Wuwei Ling set of martial arts secrets."

As he said that, Lao Han shook his head and said: "After that battle, not fearing slaves is no longer not fearing slaves, without the Zhang family's means of reversing innateness, at this time he is just a miscellaneous fairy" An ordinary fairy."

"understood."

Standing up, Zhang Wuyang bowed to Old Han.

Bending ninety degrees is a big obeisance!
"In this way, if you don't fear slaves, you will have to work senior. Don't ask for his soul to be arrested to hide the secrets, but ask for a head. Wuyang wants to use him to continue to oppress the nerves of the Seven Killing Palace."

In the battle of Xuanhuang City not long ago, the Palace of Seven Kills suffered heavy losses, but the Palace of Seven Kills did not appear vulnerable because of this.

Of course it won't work if it goes on like this, but now that he has the trump card of not fearing slaves, Zhang Wuyang wants to see if he can make the Palace of Seven Kills mess up.

"Old Han obeys the order!"

After drinking the tea in his hand, Lao Han stood up, and as soon as his voice fell, his figure was gone.

After taking the paper materials scattered on the table, Zhang Wuyang intends to tear them up. The matter of not fearing slaves is over, and these materials are useless.

"Grandpa Luo?"

The information was snatched by a pair of dry veterans first, Zhang Wuyang raised his head and found that it was the silly old man Zhang Luo who had been missing all this time.

"Hehehehehe"

Holding the documents, the silly old man showed his white teeth and smirked.

Zhang Wuyang rolled his eyes, and silently retracted the hand that was planning to tear up the documents.

Sitting there again, I added a cup of tea for myself before speaking.

"Grandpa Luo, where have you been recently? Why haven't you seen him for so long?"

"Hehehehehehehe, walk around the city, walk around."

"Then where do you rest every night?"

"On the street, on the street."

The silly old man didn't think there was anything wrong with sleeping on the street, which made Zhang Wuyang really helpless.

Called someone to prepare the room, thought for a while and gave up.

Find the Xuanhuang City Master directly and ask him to inform everyone in the city that if you encounter a silly old man who continues to sleep on the street another day, you must take him home and burn a kang to receive him.

Every time a silly old man is received, a thousand taels of silver will be rewarded.

At noon, when Lu Yan came back, the silly old man was still looking at the information that was less than a thousand words.

Zhang Wuyang sat there leisurely.

"Hehehehehe, Xiao Yanzi is back?"

For the first time, he uttered five words so fluently.

"Grandpa Luo? Where have you been recently? Why haven't I seen you for a long time?"

Come on, it's exactly the same as Zhang Wuyang's problem.

The silly old man didn't answer, but just smiled silly while holding up the documents in his hand.

"Grandpa Luo, is there a problem?" Zhang Wuyang wondered.

Although the silly old man is stupid and usually only smiles silly, how can he be an ordinary person who can become the protector of him and his father for two generations.

"Hehehehehe, yes, yes."

"what is the problem?"

"Hehehehehehe, I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

"Dead?!" Zhang Wuyang was startled.

Standing up, brows were already wrinkled.

Although there are many immortals in the Tingshui Pavilion, once they enter the Tingshui Pavilion, they are the Zhang family. No matter what the Zhang family faces, they must not die.

That's how it is!

After thinking for a while, Zhang Wuyang finally made up his mind.

"Grandpa Luo, Old Han can't die."

"Heheheheheheheh"

"So, Grandpa Luo, go and help Lao Han!"

"..."

The silly old man stopped talking and stared blankly at Zhang Wuyang.

The cloudy eyes regained their clarity,
The meaning is also very clear, that is, to ask Zhang Wuyang: Is what you said true?
"Don't worry, Grandpa Luo. I'm not a saint like my unlucky parents. If you want to kill me, unless you coerce my family and loved ones, there's nothing you can do about it."

"Don't look at me like that, I'm telling the truth."

"Hehehehehehehe," the silly old man stared at Zhang Wuyang for a long time, and finally asked in a low voice: "Outside the boundary?"

"Correct!"

Zhang Wuyang nodded vigorously.

"It's outside the bounds, with a thought."

"Hehehehehehehe, good, good."

Holding the piece of paper, the silly old man happily walked outside.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but for a moment, Zhang Wuyang felt that the silly old man seemed to have lifted a heavy burden.

But he, Young Master Zhang, has never been bothered by others. What does the silly old man mean by this state!

Isn't it easy to dislike him, Young Master Zhang?

I'm so cowardly, and I hate it...

……hateful!
(End of this chapter)