Chapter 421

Zhang Haoran said that he could save Zhang Xianhu, but the people of Zhang Jia obviously didn't believe it.

When did Zhang pengde's son become so cheeky and speak wildly in front of so many people.

"Zhang Haoran studied in the Business School of Donghai University. The problem is that the business school has opened up a medical major?"

A lot of Zhang Jia people show disdainful smile, as if to satirize Zhang Haoran's boasting.

Zhang penglan said: "Zhang Haoran, it's easy for young people to be impulsive when they speak. I can treat you as if you haven't said anything. Be wise and leave here as soon as possible."

Zhang Haoran glanced at Zhang penglan, "I'm saving Zhang Xianhu, not you."

Zhang penglan laughs, OK, OK, I'll see what you can do.

The atmosphere in the ward was a bit awkward.

Zhang pengpei said: "everyone be quiet. Since Zhang Haoran said he had a way, we should try. The contribution made by the owner for Zhang Jia over the years should live a long life."

Zhangjiaren nodded.

In order to create a saving environment for Zhang Haoran, Zhang pengpei asked others to leave the ward.

Even Zhang pengde and Feng Hui left.

Soon, in addition to Zhang Xianhu lying in bed, only two brothers, Zhang Haoran and Zhang Haigang, were left in the ward.

"Haoran, do you really have a way?" Zhang Haigang asked again that the matter of saving Zhang Xianhu had reached the point of hopelessness. Zhang Haigang could not find any way to save people.

If there is no low-level and top-grade Tiandi Lingbao, it is tantamount to losing hope.

It's not that Zhang Haigang doesn't believe in Zhang Haoran, but the difficulty of this matter is far beyond Zhang Haigang's imagination.

Zhang Haoran said:

"it's not necessary to use heaven and earth to save people."

"Another way is to make a bad decision."

What's the worst way?

Zhang Haigang became more and more curious.

"Change your life." Zhang Haoran said.

Zhang Haigang didn't quite understand what Zhang Haoran meant.

"Don't worry. Since I say it, I am sure." Zhang Haoran said slowly, "I can transfer my ten-year longevity to my grandfather through the" muyuan Chaoyang array ". One side effect of this method is that my grandfather can only live 30 years."

Only ten years?

Zhang Haigang sighed that even if he saved his grandfather, he could only live ten more years.

Ten years later, it's no use saying anything.

"You want to use muyuan Chaoyang array?" Zhang Haigang has never heard of this array, but he knows Zhang Haoran's ability. Since he says it, he is sure.

"Yes, what else can I do?" Zhang Haoran sighed, "the seven blood zhulingdan was deliberately smashed by Zhang penglan. He clearly wants to make his grandfather die. If he doesn't, how can he firmly hold Zhang's property? Muyuan Chaoyang array is the only way. Fortunately, I'm the Tao of wood."

Zhang Haoran has reached the peak of his cultivation of the Tao of wood, but he can be reborn with a broken limb.

Muyuan Chaoyang array must be the Banxian at the top of Muzhi Dao to be able to operate.

Zhang Haigang felt that something was wrong and asked: "tell me the truth, after using muyuan Chaoyang array, what price will you pay to reduce not only the ten-year longevity?"

"If you break an arm, it will turn into blood essence and merge into the Dharma array. This is the necessary condition for the operation of Muqi Chaoyuan array." Zhang Haoran said, "after a month, the broken arm can regenerate."

Zhang Haigang was shocked.

Break your own arm!

What a cruel muyuan Chaoyang array!

"Haoran, or forget it." Zhang Haigang considered that Zhang Haoran is not an ordinary person, and he has the title of Master Zhang on his back. If something happens in the next month, Zhang Haoran who has broken his arm will certainly be affected.

And even if Zhang Xianhu was saved, and then told him that he could only live for ten years, it's hard to imagine what Zhang Xianhu would feel.

People don't know when to die, and know when to die, the mood is completely different.

Zhang Haigang said that for the sake of Zhang Haoran.

"In ten years, if I become a practitioner of the five Qi Dynasty, even if my grandfather has only one year or one month left, I can save him." Zhang Haoran said confidently.

Zhang Haigang was stunned and looked at Zhang Haoran for a long time.

Become a practitioner of five Qi Dynasty in ten years?

Zhang Haigang was silent again.

After a while, he said, "OK, I support you."

Zhang Haoran nodded, his eyes fell on Zhang Xianhu on the bed.

Zhang Xianhu is wrinkled and his body function is almost destroyed. He is only a week away from death.

It can be said that now Zhang Xianhu, in addition to the low-level top grade heaven and earth Lingbao, has no remedy.

This does not mean that Zhang Haoran has no way.

In his previous life, he was the founder of Taoism, and he had countless magic skills. Muyuan Chaoyang array was one of them.

A Youming short sword emerges out of thin air. The body of the sword is covered with cold awn. On the cold awn, there is the power of yin and Yang.The sword moves!

Cut off Zhang Haoran's left arm with four quick sounds.

This is the fourth fast sword of Xuanyin sword technique. With this move, the wound where Zhang Haoran's arm was cut formed an absolute zero degree vacuum environment, and there were bursts of ice crystals in the wound, freezing to prevent it from bleeding.

Zhang Haigang at the back can't bear to see it, but it's hard to say anything.

The broken arm was held by Zhang Haoran's right hand.

"Wow."

Zhang Haoran's hand is burning with flames and embraces the broken arm. At the same time, Zhang Haoran recites the pithy formula of muyuan Chaoyang array.

A few seconds later, the broken arm disappeared, and the vitality of the wood spread around, covering the whole room.

Youming dagger cuts his finger and drops blood.

This drop of blood in the air, the room full of wood vitality, crazy rush to the red blood.

The blood bead floated in the air until it absorbed all the wood energy in the room and fell into Zhang Xianhu's mouth.

Zhang Haoran's face is a little haggard. By this time, the task of muyuan Chaoyang array has been completed.

The vitality of wood that has just spread around the room comes from Zhang Haoran's body. Fortunately, Zhang Haoran is a second-class Banxian. His yangshou is increased by 200 years, because the release of muyuan Chaoyang array is reduced by 10 years, which has little effect on him.

Zhang Xianhu opened his eyes slightly, and his body was rapidly returning to life.

Thanks to this, Zhang Xianhu was finally saved.

The door of the ward opened and Zhangjia people poured in.

Zhang penglan took the lead to rush to the first.

"Father

Zhang penglan was shocked and his face was extremely complicated.

Zhang Xianhu opened his eyes. Although his face was haggard, his complexion was much better than before. It was like a person coming back alive after walking around the gate of hell.

Many people in Zhangjia saw this behind the scenes and cried.

Two brothers, Zhang pengpei and Zhang pengde, step on the door and enter.

"Alive! Live Zhang pengde takes the lead and comes to Zhang Xianhu. He holds Zhang Xianhu's hand tightly and will not let go for a moment.

"I'm back." Zhang Xianhu spoke in a subtle voice, old-fashioned.

Feng Hui is also very happy. Zhang Xianhu's survival is a great joy for Zhang Jia.

After Zhang Haoran saved Zhang Xianhu, no one dared to speak ill of Zhang pengde.

"And the son, by the way?" Feng Hui looked around, but there were no figures of Zhang Haoran and Zhang Haigang.

It's not only Feng Hui who is looking for Zhang Haoran, but also other Zhangjia people.

"Dedi, where is Zhang Haoran?" Zhang pengpei asked.

"Yes, what about the others?" Zhang pengde didn't see it either.

Zhang penglan shakes his head. He doesn't know if Zhang Haoran is there. His attention is all on Zhang Xianhu. He doesn't dare to neglect him for a moment. He's afraid that the old man says he hasn't taken good care of him.

Zhang Haoran and Zhang Haigang, as early as when the people of Zhang Jia came in, quietly left.

The courtyard of the mansion.

Zhang Haoran walked on the stone road, his left arm sleeve was empty.

Zhang Haigang is walking with Zhang Haoran.

"Muyuan Chaoyang array, really won't have other influence on you?" Zhang Haigang this question, after leaving the ward, asked and asked, deeply afraid that Zhang Haoran cheated him.

"How many times have I said that the cost of setting up muyuan Chaoyang array is only two, cutting off one arm and reducing Yang Shou." Zhang Haoran can't laugh or cry, how to explain still need to continue to ask.

"Zhang penglan is too hateful. If he doesn't smash the seven blood zhulingdan, you don't have to pay such a price." Zhang Haigang sighed.

"There's no point in saying that. I just don't want to make dad sad. He seldom goes back to Zhangjia. If he conflicts with Zhangjia people and goes away, he will bear a lot of pressure in the future. " Zhang Haoran said.

Zhang Haigang nodded, which is also true.

"I'll treat you to dinner in the evening. You can choose the place." Zhang Haigang said, "by the way, call a few zhangjias to get together. Don't worry, those zhangjias have a good relationship with me."

"Not bad." Zhang Haoran agrees that Zhang Xianhu has survived, and his yangshou has increased by 10 years. The next thing is not to worry about Zhang Haoran, let his parents live in Zhang Jia.

February 1st, evening.

Zhang Haigang called several Zhangjia people to have dinner with Zhang Haoran in Yanjing East Restaurant.

At the dinner table, several zhangjias rushed to introduce themselves to Zhang Haoran.

"My name is Zhang Yilin, and my father is Zhang pengpei."

"My name is Zhang Xia, and my mother is Zhang Yuhua."

"My name is Zhang Rui. I'm a friend of Zhang Haigang from childhood to adulthood. Unfortunately, my cultivation potential is so poor that it's not worth mentioning compared with brother Haigang."

The three zhangjias introduced in turn.

Zhang Yilin, Zhang Xia and Zhang Rui all have status and status in Zhangjia.

Zhang Haoran said curiously, "do you practice with Zhang Haigang? So you know that there are Banxian in Zhangjia people. "

"Of course, most of the people in Zhangjia know it." Zhang Rui said, "some people don't know." Zhang Haoran laughed. "They are all from the same family. They don't even know if they have a Banxian in their own family. People who don't know think that Zhangjia is divided into two parts."Unexpectedly, Zhang Yilin and Zhang Xia both nodded their heads when they heard this.

Zhang Rui said:

"you are right. Now Zhangjia is a big family. In fact, it has already been divided into two parts."

"Part of them are the zhangjias who follow uncle Pei to practice together. Uncle Pei chooses some new people with potential from these people. Those with insufficient potential will naturally go to business with Uncle LAN. There are not many zhangjias who are suitable for practice, which leads to more and more people going to business."

"Up to now, many Zhangjia people subconsciously think that Zhangjia is mainly engaged in business. As for practice, they have long been forgotten. Only a few Zhangjia people know that the real big man of Zhangjia is Haigang, who is the only second grade Banxian of Zhangjia."

After Zhang Rui finished, he poured a cup of wine into his mouth, which was spicy and comfortable.

Zhang Rui raises his glass.

"Zhang Haoran, here's to you!"