Zhang Xiaofan has not had time to make a statement, but Wang Zhenyuan, who has been silent from the beginning, has already opened his mouth.
"That's a good feeling. I'm worried that there's no place to go. I can go and ask for a drink. I'm a little hungry."
Seeing Wang Zhenyuan, the imperial capital, the patriarch of the Wang family, also wanted to go with him, Zhao Guoguang and Huang Yiqing were naturally overjoyed, but they had no direct son. It was very sad to write the four characters "warm welcome".
"Ha ha..."
"after two years, you have to pay a good visit to Yingbao's house, but now is not the time..."
to this, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly said.
After hearing this, Zhao Yinger and Zhao Guoguang have a look at each other's faces, but they don't understand how much Zhang Xiaofan's words mean.
All the people present, only Wang Zhenyuan narrowed his old eyes slightly, and then carefully sensed it.
"Oh!"
At the moment, even Wang Zhenyuan is also feeling the heart, the face is also exposed a touch of surprise, is obviously also aware of what.
I saw, Zhang Xiaofan slowly turned around, cold eyes, toward the distant sky overlooking.
"The one in the sky, you have observed in the dark, then, don't you intend to appear?"
"If it's hard, I'll invite you out in person."
Zhang Xiaofan's indifferent voice was far away in the air, and the Shangguan Wudi on one side was also stunned by his four brothers.
In terms of the meaning of Zhang Xiaofan's words, it seems that there are people hiding in the clouds in the sky, peeping at them all?
But as for all this, the five brothers headed by Shangguan Wudi did not feel half of the feeling and felt a word.
"Ha ha ha ha ha..."
"the Wutian devil is worthy of being in charge of the Chinese cultivation world, and can even detect the existence of the old man!"
Just listen to, in the middle of the air, suddenly came a hearty, heroic laugh, Shangguan Wudi led by the five brothers also have a change in face, old eyes also appear a look of surprise.
As for Shangguan Wudi and other people will be so surprised, the reason is that this heroic laugh is too familiar.
As the laughter gradually subsided, a dark purple lightning flash appeared almost a hundred Zhang above the octagonal ancient pavilion, and the dense lightning arcs were constantly rising up and down as if they were small exercises one after another.
Finally, these dense lightning arcs finally condensed into a figure of a middle-aged man.
After seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Zhenyuan's face became stiff.
"Thunder power?"
See, this middle-aged man, he is wearing a purple long-distance running, in the long-distance running left and right cuff position embroidered with two purple lightning marks.
It is the same as the lightning marks on the left and right cuffs of Shangguan Wudi, but he is only 55 or 6 years old only from his appearance.
However, the vicissitudes revealed in the eyes of middle-aged men seem to have experienced countless samsara and disasters in this world www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!