Chapter 793

It's OK for them to fool pilgrims who don't understand, but when they face experts, they don't work at all.

Even though Han Fengyang is the leader of the Taoist temple, his strength is just the beginning of the master.

Medical skills are even worse.

If ye fan dies, the Qinglin temple will be dating.

He can't support the green forest view!

"Brother Wu."

Han Fengyang looked at Wu Zhonghao with an extremely complex look. He took a deep breath, looked at Wu Zhonghao with great dignity, and said, "brother Wu."

"Is that true?"

"Of course."

"Although I don't want to admit it, it's true."

Wu Zhonghao smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "my old man asked me to come and see immortal Zhang, just to tell immortal Zhang the bad news."

"Damn it!"

Han Fengyang, who has always been calm, is not calm now. He also expects Ye Fan, a younger martial brother, to be an ox and horse for him and make money for him.

Now ye fan is dead. When immortal Zhang is seated, there will be no experts and medical saints. Who will bird their Qinglin temple?

Without income, he kept 15 little mistresses outside. What did he keep?

Martial uncle, who can send noodles to those little widows at the foot of the mountain every month!

He can't practice the flower picking skill anymore!

"Which bastard killed my junior brother?"

"I'll kill him!"

Han Fengyang was so angry that he wanted to break Lin Feihang, who killed Ye Fan!

Han Fengyang began to roar!

"It's the eldest and youngest of the Lin family in Jiangbei City. Lin Feihang."

Looking at Han Fengyang, who was very angry, Wu Zhonghao smiled bitterly and said, "he is very strong. It is estimated that he is not a general, at least half a general."

"Gudong."

"When I didn't say."

Han Fengyang, who was gnashing his teeth and yelling to kill Lin Feihang just now, counseled in an instant.

Like all the sons of Qi, when ye fan was alive, the forces behind him were naturally miasma.

A lucky son usually has a good master, and then there are a group of jealous elder martial brothers and younger martial uncles who are unhappy with him.

Something happened.

The villains' families and sects must be very united. They basically fight the small, the old and the old.

The power of the son of luck is different.

Except for one master, when other people see the lucky son beaten, they will watch the excitement and make all kinds of mockery of the lucky son.

When the son of luck overturns against the wind, they will all face up again.

Waiting to be beaten in the face by the lucky son.

This is the case with Han Fengyang at the moment.

Hearing that Lin Feihang, who killed Ye Fan, was probably an expert in the general's realm, he naturally counseled.

"Ye Fan has nothing to do with our Qinglin temple. Our Qinglin temple has absolutely no idea of acting for ye fan to retaliate against Lin Shao."

"I hope brother Wu, when you see Lin Shao, you will explain it for our Qinglin temple."

"We can't let Lin Shao destroy our green forest view easily."

Han Fengyang didn't feel a little blush at the moment, hehe said with a smile.

Although after Ye Fan's death, the Qinglin temple will be dated, he can't sit and count the money.

But it's better to have no money than to die.

"Pass it on. In the future, everyone is not allowed to mention Ye Fan."

Han Fengyang yelled at the supervisor and quickly drew a line with Ye Fan.

"Shit?"

Wu Zhonghao on one side was stunned. Unexpectedly, Han Fengyang was so shameless that he could play so well.

He thought Han Fengyang would be furious and go to Lin Feihang to avenge Ye Fan, but he didn't expect that Han Fengyang would be counselled in an instant.

"Han Guanzhu, are you?" Wu Zhonghao said.

"Immortal Zhang's strength is not weak."

Wu Zhonghao looked at Han Fengyang helplessly and said, "besides Lin Feihang, I don't know that behind Ye Fan is your green forest view."

"Be careful to sail for ten thousand years."

Han Fengyang shook his head and said, "it doesn't matter if ye fan doesn't die. It's ok if I don't die."

"Dead friends don't die poor."

"Brother Wu, I'm not going to take care of Ye Fan."

Han Fengyang waved to Wu Zhonghao and then said, "if you don't have anything to do, just go. I won't keep you for dinner."

"I'll see real Zhang."

Wu Zhonghao was too lazy to pay attention to Han Fengyang. He was completely convinced of such shameless people.

So Wu Zhonghao walked out of the green forest view directly around the path. In a wooden house on the back mountain, he found immortal Zhang with white hair and hair and a fairy like appearance.

"Xiao Fan fell?"

After hearing the news, Zhang Zhenzhen said painfully: "I know he has a level this year, so I asked his martial brothers to go down the mountain to help him. I thought it was a small difficulty, but I didn't expect it was life-threatening."

"Xiao Fan, I didn't take good care of you as a teacher."

"Who killed Xiao Fan?"

Immortal Zhang looked at Wu Zhonghao coldly. The white haired man sent the black haired man, which was extremely painful for him.

"It's the eldest and youngest of the Lin family in Jiangbei City. Lin Feihang."

"Click."

He crumpled a steel ball. Immortal Zhang's eyes were full of cruelty and said fiercely, "please stay in Qinglin temple for a few days."

"After I contacted some friends, I went to Jiangbei City myself."

"Take down the head of Lin Feihang and call it Xiao Fan."

"Sacrifice!"

At the same time, Zheng's villa.

"Master, are you better?"

After Zheng Jundong painted Yunnan Baiyao on the back of the Zheng family owner, he looked at the Zheng family owner awkwardly and said, "after a period of rest, he should recover."

"Nonsense."

Remembering that Mingming can carry rough wood, but Zheng Jundong has to make his own thorns, Zheng's master is angry and doesn't fight at all.

"Home owner."

Zheng Jundong scratched his head in embarrassment and asked, "what shall we do next?"

"You said Lin Feihang, did you really let go of our Zheng family?"

"It's hard to say."

The Zheng family leader frowned, looked complex and said, "I can't see through him."

"What's the reaction of the Wang family?"

Zheng asked again.

Zheng Jundong said, "at the beginning, the Wang family looked covetously at our Zheng family and assumed a posture of attack. But after Lin Feihang left, the Wang family didn't move."

"Must have given up the plot against our Zheng family."

"Wang Longming is a yellow haired boy. She still wants to destroy our Zheng family?"

"Dream!"

The Zheng family leader sneered and said, "he thought I couldn't see it. He wanted to destroy my Zheng family by the spring breeze of Lin Feihang?"

"Will I let him succeed?"

"You are better than the master." Zheng Jundong looked at the master with great admiration and said respectfully: "Lin Feihang was done by using the clever trick of drawing money from the bottom of the barrel."

"Without Lin Feihang's help, Wang Longming can't help my Zheng family alone."

Master Zheng said, "this is for sure."