After coming to the sword casting Valley, Zhang Yi specially asked for a separate room, which was quieter. When entering the room, he specially told everyone not to disturb himself, and he wanted to have a good rest.
However, when Zhang Yi closed his eyes while sipping tea and felt that his life was very comfortable, a sudden knock on the door broke the peace of the moment, which made Zhang Yi feel very uncomfortable and even have an impulse to kill.
Looking up at the door in front of him, Zhang Yi directly waved a palm and pushed the door open. The master who was knocking on the door was directly thrown out and fell heavily on the ground in the distance. He was in a mess.
"Did you take my words for granted? Didn't I say that? When you come to the sword casting Valley, don't disturb me! " Zhang Yi angrily said in the room.
The Zhangjia master got up from the ground, didn't dare to neglect him, and quickly called to the owner in the room: "no Master, there's something wrong with the young master! "
"What did you say?" After listening to his words, Zhang Yi immediately rushed out of the room, and immediately came to the master Zhang Jia. He asked with an angry face.
At this time, the Zhang master, still breathing heavily, said to the master: "little master, little master, he has been detained by a bamboo forest over there. That man is very powerful. He is not his opponent."
After hearing this, Zhang Yi frowned deeply and asked the Zhang's master, "do you know who the man with chao'er is?"
"Yes, it's black..." Speaking of this, the black Zhangjia master immediately started a whole fierce cough. It was estimated that he was too anxious to run just now, so he choked the wind. At this time, he couldn't even say a complete word.
Zhang Yi listened to the master Zhang's words. Although he didn't finish his words, he only heard a sunspot. Zhang Yi kept speculating in his heart that he was a man in Heifeng mountain?
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi snorted and said to himself, "even people in Heifeng mountain can't do it. They dare to bully my son. Today I will make them look good!"
With that, Zhang Yi rushed to the place as the Zhang Jia expert said just now. After all, in Zhang Yi's opinion, Zhang Chao's son is most likely to have a conflict with the organization in Heifeng mountain. After all, such a thing happened in his family.
At that time, I don't know why, Zhang Shaozhu got into trouble with the experts in Heifeng mountain. They were almost the same. But in the end, the other side cheated and escaped. At that time, Zhang Chao threatened to abolish his cultivation if he saw him again in the future.
So just now, when Zhang Jia master came to report, Zhang Yi's first reaction was, did his son meet his former enemy in the sword casting Valley? Moreover, the other party is well prepared. If so, the son will suffer a loss.
So, along the way, I think all these things in my mind. What I can't imagine is that my son has offended the people in Heilong hall.
After arriving at the scene, the place was full of people. A group of Zhang Jia's experts stood aside, their heads bowed, as if they were children who had made mistakes. There were disciples and elders of sword casting Valley everywhere. They began to point out the Zhang Jia's experts.
Zhang Yi is somewhat curious. He doesn't understand what these people mean. Why are they standing here without anything?
When he came to the close, Zhang Yi casually pulled a Zhang's master and asked him with a cold face: "where is Zhang Chao?"
After listening to the owner's question, the Zhang's master didn't dare to say anything. He just pointed to the distance and motioned Zhang Yi to look there.
After a look around, Zhang Yi's brows wrinkled, because he did not see Zhang Chao's figure. He was puzzled. Did he say that the other party was teasing himself?
At this time, Yan Fei looked up and saw a strange face. She asked Zhang Yi, "are you the head of Zhang's family?"
Zhang Yi looked up at Yanfei and saw that the other party was just a young man and didn't know himself, which meant that the identity of the other party should not be high, so he took out the master's style and said to Yanfei, "it's just me, but I have something important to do now. It's not convenient for me to communicate with a younger generation of you. I'm not interested in your business either. "
After listening to Zhang Yi's words, Yanfei frowns and feels that the Zhangjia family leader is not so friendly. After all, people respect each other. Zhang Yi's words obviously show no respect for Yanfei. For this kind of person, Yanfei doesn't have to be so polite to him.
"That's natural. The zhangjias are mainly busy. Naturally, they don't have time to talk to me. But I don't know if you are interested in your son's business?" Yan Fei holds his shoulder and looks at Zhang Yi in front of him.
After listening to Yanfei's words, Zhang Yi is stunned. He looks at Yanfei carefully. He still thinks that Yanfei is strange. He can't help but wonder if this man is a rising star in Heifeng mountain? Otherwise, you can't not know yourself.
"Boy, who are you? How do you know Zhang Chao? What's the matter between you? Where did he offend you? " Zhang Yi is puzzled and frowns at Yan Fei.Yan Fei shook his head and said to Zhang Yi, "your son has nothing to do with me. However, he has offended our deputy hall leader. This matter has a great relationship."
Zhang Fan stood by and listened. He couldn't help laughing. He felt that Yanfei's voice was getting more and more old-fashioned now, and even Lu Jiuye was a bit on the same level. Maybe he had learned some of Lu Jiuye's speaking habits by following him during this time.
Zhang Yi's brow is deeper. He doesn't understand what Yan Fei really means. Who is the deputy hall leader? There seems to be no deputy hall leader in Heifeng mountain. What's the matter?
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi asked Yan Fei, "what's the vice hall leader you just said, and what's the matter? Who is your deputy hall leader? "
Hearing this, Zhang Fan felt that the dialogue was almost over, so he said to Zhang Yi, "Zhang Jia has many opinions and knows a lot. Do you know this token?"
With that, Zhang Fanliang takes out the black token in his hand and shakes Zhang Yi. His tone is flat and his language is very simple.
After hearing this, Zhang Yi was even more curious. He took a look at the black token in Zhang Fan's hand, frowned and pondered. In his heart, he felt that the token was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.