If people from zhangjias can be attracted, only Zhang Ting, the head of zhangjias family, and Zhang Qing, the son of that court, can use this array token.
He didn't like Zhang Ting, because Zhang Ting was the head of Zhang family and was entrusted with the responsibility of taking care of the city. He should not have so much effort and mind.
That is only Zhang Qing, but even if it was Zhang Qing, he couldn't believe it.
Because he also knows Zhang Qing. Zhang Qing is a relatively stable person. He has a clear division of priorities. He should not be so careless.
It's not like Zhang Qing's style because of a woman.
Therefore, if it is said that the person is Zhang Qing, he can't accept it for a time. He can't accept that the person is Zhang Qing.
If it's Zhang Qing, it's really amazing.
"Where is your master?"
The more the feminine middle-aged man said that, the more curious Wang Xiao was about the master in the mouth of the feminine middle-aged man.
If you can really call Zhang Qing so, maybe this person really has some great personality charm.
"I don't know."
Hearing the speech, the feminine man shook his head and said.
"Well, you want to die?"
Smelling the speech, the ancestor of the bloody knife thought that the feminine man shook and refused Wang Xiao, and was unwilling to take Wang Xiao to meet the feminine man's own master. He immediately shouted angrily.
"No, I really don't know where my master is. Maybe he's in the city."
After hearing the words of the bloody father, especially the killing intention of the bloody father, he explained quickly.
In fact, the master in his mouth is haunted. He doesn't know where his master is at this moment. He can never find his master if he wants to find it. He will appear years ago only when he wants to appear.
"Where are the people of Zhangjia?"
"Show me."
At this time, Wang Xiao looked at the feminine middle-aged man and said faintly.
"The people of Zhangjia are basically in the dungeon of the city Lord's house."
At this time, the feminine middle-aged man looked at Wang Xiao and couldn't help saying.
"Then go to the dungeon."
Just at this time, Wang said with a smile.
"Confused, Qing'er."
In the dungeon, Zhang Ting hated iron and steel. Seeing Zhang Qing beating his chest and feet, he did not expect that his excellent son would go so far. It was really wrong.
In his eyes, the woman was a witch, but in the eyes of his son Zhang Qing, it was like a treasure.
Of course, he also admitted that the woman was somewhat beautiful, but it was just that.
Zhang Qing's talent is not bad, and he can certainly reach a certain height in the future. In Zhang Ting's view, his achievements will be higher than himself. If he grows up, what kind of woman will not have.
Especially in this terrible world of cultivation, beauty is worthless, and women are just pink skeletons. What really depends on is strength.
Therefore, Zhang Ting sought Tao all his life, and everything else seemed to him to be vain.
He doesn't care about women or couples, but Zhang Ting's Tao will not be affected by such things.
The only thing Zhang Ting is unwilling to do is that his talent and achievement are ordinary. He can only reach this level forever.
But his son is different. If his son can be as firm as himself, his achievements may be much higher than himself.
Maybe you can't accomplish your ambition by yourself, but your son can accomplish it.
But at this time, his son was so indifferent to progress in his eyes that he would be fettered by women. At this time, he knew that Zhang Qing was not pursuing Avenue, but women. This time, Zhang Qing had no fighting spirit at all. He was not fighting for Avenue, but for women
Zhang Ting was very angry about this, but there was nothing he could do. After all, everyone would go through such a process. If he crossed over, he would cross over. If he didn't cross over, he would be limited to one time.
But he looked at Zhang Qing at this time, as if Zhang Qing lived for that woman, which made him very angry.
At this time, Zhang Qing did not have the same divine light as before. The whole person seemed a little decadent. It was not the elegant childe. A pair of eyes could not see the light. It was a little empty. The whole person was like a walking corpse.
He didn't understand the truth. Even when he came into contact with the woman, he had a judgment, that is, the woman's bad intentions, but there was a voice in his heart that hoodwinked his judgment and made him forget it. He was really attracted by the woman.
It was as if there was a force pushing him, so that he couldn't stop and didn't know what to do.
Finally, it was like falling into such a swamp, unable to stop, just like a faint king who fell into the gentle countryside. He couldn't extricate himself at all.
Even at this time, everything is clear, and the woman told her to see the reality clearly. He is still like this, but on this basis, he is a little more sad and pessimistic. The whole person has a burst of negative energy, and there are no other things in his mind. Either it is a blank, or it is the woman.
This is a very magical power. It has no power, but it is also infinitely powerful. He doesn't know what to do. He feels that "Tao" is no longer important. It seems that "she" is the most important. He instinctively realizes that he no longer lives for himself, but subconsciously doesn't care about these. It seems that this is not important. The most important thing is "she" and "she" is the world.
At this time, he was not concerned about the downfall of the city, but about "her". He lost "her". From then on, he lost the whole world. It was as if he saw the end of the world and suddenly felt that the world was meaningless.
At this time, he is willing to face the super strong at several higher levels. Don't let them crush and suppress. He just doesn't want to face this, because it's too painful. It's even more painful than the suppression of the super strong. Because of this, he prefers the latter and wants to face the latter.
But everything is impossible. He is still facing the strong. He used to be indomitable, but now he is extremely cowardly and dare not move forward, as if there was a minefield in front of him.
This feeling is very familiar. His judgment here is that this is a disaster or a love disaster, and he may have a heart devil. It is that kind of heart devil that makes him so and so.
But at this time, he was really powerless and didn't know how to get rid of such demons.
Just at this time, someone came to such a place