Chapter 560

After chatting with Shangguan Zixuan for a while, Zhang Ye finally understood everything.

The middle-aged man in front of him is not a good man, but at least he is not bad. His previous guess was completely wrong. Shangguan Zixuan was kept in the dark all the time. Qu Ling manipulated all the actions of the evil dragon hall in Nanjiang City, and he didn't know anything except that he had a natural ingratitude in his daughter.

This is a poor man, too.

There was a look of irony in Zhang Ye's eyes, but it disappeared after a flash.

"Shangguan, now that you have solved my doubts, I will leave." Zhang Ye light says, stand up to want to leave.

Whoo!

Shangguan Zixuan's face finally showed a trace of happiness, but just when he thought that everything had passed, he heard Zhang Ye coldly say:

"just forget what you said to Fang Shijing, he is just a mole ant, not worthy of your daughter's dignity."

What!

Shangguan Zixuan's face changed greatly.

He didn't expect that his plot with Fang Shijing had been heard by Mr. Impermanence in front of him, and he was shocked.

Wait!

What did he say just now?

My daughter's nobility?

Shangguan Zixuan suddenly responds. In front of him, Mr. impermanence seems to know his daughter. Does he have a crush on his daughter?

Thinking of this, his eyes are slightly happy.

As a successful businessman, Shangguan Zixuan naturally knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Now there is such a powerful man standing in front of him, and he also shows his intention to his daughter. If he doesn't know how to seize the opportunity, he will be too stupid.

"Yes, Mr. impermanence, please rest assured that I will not let this happen." Shangguan Zixuan quickly nodded, the joy in his eyes has been unable to contain the revealed.

Ha ha!

This is the ugliness of the human heart.

Zhang Ye only left a sneer in his heart, but he didn't say much. He jumped out of the window of his study and landed on the ground. After two or three ups and downs, he disappeared into the night.

In the study!

Shangguan Zixuan's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of anger and hatred.

He walked slowly to a spirit card, ordered three sticks of incense, looked at the name of his wife on the spirit card, and said with gnashing teeth:

"qin'er, your revenge will soon be avenged. As long as I make good use of the relationship with Mr. impermanence, I will sacrifice my daughter. The evil dragon hall, I must ask you to bring disaster to the whole house, so as to dispel my hatred for taking my wife. "

Oh!

Zhang Ye walked slowly on the road, but he didn't take off the mask on his face. When he was seen by the people beside him, he was startled and avoided him one after another. His face showed a look of astonishment, and then he scolded a neurotic.

But these are nothing to Zhang Ye. At this time, he is immersed in the sea of memory fragments of the great emperor, searching for what he needs.

Since he stepped into the congenital realm, he has not learned any magic and martial arts. Now the strong enemy has appeared. Although his realm is not low, he also needs some means to protect himself.

It's just that there are so many martial arts in the memory of emperor Zhetian. It's as if he had suddenly entered the National Library of the United States. Facing tens of thousands of different martial arts, he needed to find them slowly.

Why?

At this time, he was walking along the river, but stopped, his face showed a slight joy.

It turns out that Chiyang dance is just a incomplete version, or just a pre forged version, and its complete version is exactly the book that Zhang Ye saw at this time.

Chiyang magic boxing!

It's mana that can trigger ten punches at a time, and the power of each blow is very terrible, but the requirements for body and mana are extremely high.

But Zhang Ye didn't care at all. The ancient book of covering the sky and the immortal way he practiced was originally an extremely ancient skill. His mana was several times more than that of ordinary monks, which was enough to support him to blow out the red sun divine fist three times in an instant, which was the power of thirty fists.

This kind of power, not to mention the postnatal warrior, even the congenial friars at the same level will be killed instantly.

What's more, Chiyang Shenquan can still be promoted through training. If you reach the second level, you can blow 20, 30 or even hundreds of fists at the top.

In a flash, hundreds of fists burst out. Zhang Yeshi didn't expect that there was any enemy he couldn't blow.

Just learn this!

Zhang Ye made up his mind. His mind was wrapped with the memory fragments of Chiyang Shenquan. Gradually, a clear feeling came into his forehead. The skill of Chiyang Shenquan was deeply engraved in his mind.

Boom!

He took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye, he punched ten fists, and the mana gushed out. The air around him was suddenly hit and exploded, making a roaring sound, just like thunder."Good power."

Zhang Ye smiles and is very satisfied with the power of Chiyang divine boxing.

Moreover, this is only the first level of power of Chiyang Shenquan. As long as you break through to the third level recently, you can hit 30 punches in an instant. Although you can only blow such a blow with your current mana, I'm afraid that even the friars in the early days of the second grade of Congeniality can't bear it and are killed by yourself.

Hey, hey!

Another killer.

But I'd better not use it easily. It's a society ruled by law after all. I'm still comfortable as my ordinary people. If there's anything I need to do in the future, let Mr. impermanence come forward.

"What do you think, Mr. impermanence?"

"Of course not. It's all at your command."

"Very good, ha ha..."

Like a madman, Zhang Ye imitates the conversation between himself and Mr. impermanence. Then he strides home in a great mood. The mana runs faster and faster, and his steps are bigger and bigger. Every step is at least ten meters, just like a gust of wind.

Shua!

At this time, a man suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Ye and let him stop.

In front of her is a woman in her thirties. She looks very rich and well maintained. At a glance, she can see that she is the eldest lady of a rich family. She is definitely not the kind of concubine in a golden house.

Is that her?

When Zhang Ye saw the woman, he suddenly raised an interesting smile at the corner of his mouth. He looked at her faintly and said, "it's Shangguan's wife. Unexpectedly, we haven't separated for a while, but we met again."

His voice suddenly became very hoarse, like a Nightowl, but also can hide his identity, and can give him a bit of frightening mystery.

Hum!

Qu Ling sneered and said faintly, "Mr. impermanence, I don't care who you are, but you inquired about something you shouldn't inquire about today, so I must let you keep this secret forever."