Yunhao said that the reason why Zhang fo had some difficulties in meeting his elders was that his father and grandfather were already in paradise. As for his mother and grandmother, Yun Hao had never seen them since he was born.

Therefore, Zhang fo wants to talk to Yun Hao's father and grandfather, and the difficulty is true.

But in Zhang fo's voice, it turns into Yunhao's saying that Zhang fo is not qualified to meet his elders.

As the dragon head of the southeast Wulin, has Zhang fo ever been so despised? Only when others are not qualified to see him, no one ever dares to say that he is not qualified to see anyone.

"Oh! Younger generation, I want to know who your elders are. They say I can't see them! " Zhang fo immediately looked angry.

The people around them also came around one after another. They looked at Yun Hao and talked about it all the time.

"Who is this boy? Why have you never seen him?"

"Why do you say that Buddha is not qualified to see his elders?"

"I've never seen it before. I don't know what it's about, but I'm afraid it's hard for him to provoke the Buddha. It depends on whether the elders in his family can protect him. "

Listening to the voices of these comments, Yun Hao was even more frightened. He didn't have these ideas at all.

Just now, is it still time?

In the extreme tension, Yun Hao quickly explained: "I, I'm not saying that Buddha is not qualified to see my elders. I mean, if Buddha wants to see my elders, he will die!"

"Die!" Buddha's eyes were full of anger.

"Ah, no, it doesn't mean that. It means You're the only one who's qualified to see my elders when you're dead. " Yunhao felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

It's true. If Zhang fo wants to see Yun Hao's father, he has to go to hell.

However, the misunderstanding did not become clear because of Yun Hao's explanation, but became more confused.

"That's the end of it, boy."

"I've never seen Buddha so angry."

"I remember the last time the Buddha was angry, it was at the Wulin assembly ten years ago."

"It's over, boy. It's over."

Yunhao himself felt that he was finished. If he had known that this was the case, he would not have been so curious and came here.

Some words are true. Curiosity can kill cats.

Buddha now, already angry hands clenched into a fist, he gritted his teeth and said: "boy, tell me, who is your elder's name, I Zhang fo want to ask him for advice."

"Well, I My elder, do you mean my father? " Yun Hao said, "his name is Yun, Yun Han. "

"Yunhan?" When Zhang fo heard the name, he had a puzzled look on his face.

Other people around also murmured these two words.

"Yunhan, who is Yunhan? Have you heard of it?"

"No, I've never heard of a master named Yunhan."

"Can it be someone who is not in his name?"

"No, in today's Wulin, there are only a few people who can defeat the Buddha, and they are all dignified people. How can they not even know their names?"

When everyone was talking, the Buddha's face became gloomy gradually.

"Your father's name is Yunhan What about your grandfather? " Buddha asked.

Yunhao hesitated and said, "Yunshu."

The Buddha's face changed slightly. Yun Hao could see that his hands began to shake slightly. Finally, the Buddha asked, "does your family live in Shencheng?"

"Yes."

"There's an antique shop at home?"

"Well, how do you know, Buddha?"

"Ha ha..." Zhang fo suddenly gave a smile, and then without saying another word of nonsense, he turned around and left here.

Zhang fo left, but the others were confused and didn't understand what had just happened.

Buddha just asked the boy's father's name, what's his grandfather's name, and then let go of the kid who made provocations?

This is the consistent temperament of Buddha, but it's not very similar.

Is it true that this boy is so powerful? Let Buddha be awed and scared?

After Zhang fo left, there is no doubt that Yunhao has become the focus of attention. These people have looked at Yunhao curiously.

Judging from Yun Hao's breath, he is as weak as a mole ant. But why does the Buddha dare not provoke such a weak person, his family and the power behind him.

A lot of people are looking at Yunhao with their eyes, and some people take the initiative to approach Yunhao for information.The first girl who came to Yunhao's side was the girl in Kungfu costume with a ball. She went to Yunhao's side, clasped her hands and said, "Hello little brother, my name is Wu rouer."

Yunhao also has a kind of a fist, said: "my name is Yunhao."

"Little brother, what's the origin of your family? Even the Buddha seems to be afraid of your family."

"Well This... " Yun Hao is also forced by a confused face.

The Buddha seems to know the existence of his family, but why did he leave without saying a word after knowing the existence of his family? Yun Hao is really full of questions about this.

"Hey, little brother, don't hide and tuck in. Let me know." Wu Rou takes advantage of herself as a beautiful girl and begins to act coquettishly around Yun Hao.

It's not that Yun Hao doesn't want to say, but he really doesn't know why.

"Forget it, little brother, if you don't say it." Wu Rou turned her lips and said, "but just now the Buddha said, little brother, your family lives in Shencheng, right?"

"Yes." Yun Hao can answer this question.

"Wu Qiao lives in my family, too, do you know?" Said Wu rou.

"Oh, I know. The biggest martial arts school in Shencheng has almost seven or eight branches, with thousands of disciples." Said Yun Hao.

As a person in Shencheng, Yunhao still knows the news.

"Little brother, what kind of martial arts school does your family run? Or did you say you didn't open a martial arts school and did something else? " Wu Rou asked again.

"Oh, my family doesn't run a martial arts school. My family runs an antique shop." Said Yun Hao.

"Antique shop?" Wu Rou frowned, as if thinking about something. A moment later, Wu Rou asked, "what's the name of that antique shop? It's not treasure Pavilion, is it?"

"The treasure Pavilion belongs to the Wang family. If my family opened the treasure Pavilion, my family name would be Wang."

"What's that?"

"Well, it's just a small antique shop. There's no business. It's almost closed."

"What is it called?"

"Linyuan Pavilion."

"Linyuan pavilion?" Wu Rou whispered: "Linyuan Pavilion, Linyuan Pavilion I haven't heard of it. What is Linyuan pavilion? "