"Sure enough, Zhang Mu, you still ironed your heart as an enemy." Nanqi sighed apologetically: "I have given the opportunity, so if you do, don't blame me for being ruthless, the disciples of Fengxue Temple listen."

"in!"

"Encircling the surrounding, does not allow Tianxiashan to escape." Nanqi said faintly.

"Yes!"

Oh la la!

A few disciples in Fengxue Temple are a bit embarrassed. How do you surround so many people?

Fortunately, there are a bunch of people who want to add icing on the cake.

"Nanqi, I will help you too."

This group of people moved and was surrounded by half, and wanted to block everyone in Tianxiashan.

Oops!

Dong Chen's face changed slightly. He saw from Zhang Mu's look that this Nanqi is not a simple character. He also saw from his own eyes that he was ready to escape at any time.

"Let them leave, you and I have a life and death." Zhang Mu tried to say something.

With the proud temper of Nanqi, it is possible to promise.

But this time he shook his head:

"I refuse, this battle is time to end."

"I think it's very good!" Several elders sneered: "What good things have made you Zhang Muzhan? Tell you, today you can't escape!"

The elder of the Uk, who was slandered by Liu’s officials, jumped out:

"Zhang Mu, Zhang Mu, you had a chance to escape before, but you are overestimating yourself."

"Death is not enough."

"..."

The help of these people is completely in the expectation of the South Seven, and they will not lose money. Who will not do it?

It was the Su Changchun who hesitated for two seconds and flew near the South Seven. He arched his hand and said:

"Southern Seven, there is something to ask for, I wonder if I can give me a thin face?"

"What?" Nanqi looked at him.

"The little girl behind, I want to protect her life and accept it as a disciple." Su Changyu said: "But you can rest assured that before that, I will erase her three years of memory."

"she was?"

Nan Qiuguang looked and saw Meng Meng. He didn't have any look at first. He had a supernatural power. He could roughly look at the qualifications of people. There are seven colors of red orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Seven kinds of purple are respected. In his eyes, it was blue, and he was a higher grade than him. The south wind knew this thing, so he left his life in the case of killing Zhang Mu.

One is to cherish the talent, the second is to have a decent opponent, isn't that more interesting?

There is no doubt that the south wind is the pride of the mind, and regards everything in the world as a plaything. The things that are difficult to face are rarely changed. Otherwise, Zhang Mu may not be defeated in his hands.

However, at this time, after the Nanqi was running the magical power, in the Meng Meng, what he saw was a very purple flower.

Extremely dazzling light, the face of Nanqi finally changed.

Wrong, horrified, unbelievable!

His body trembled slightly.

What kind of role will these qualifications become?

It is not an exaggeration to say that there is a probability of more than 80%, and it can grow into the ancestor of the Yuan Ying class!

"This......"

Nanqi was a little unsettled, his eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and for ten seconds, he exhaled a long breath and pointed to Meng Meng:

"Who is she?"

"I don't know either." Su Chang's mouth trembled, and couldn't help but lick her mother:

What are you looking at in the South Seven?

Hello, this mouth?

Like luoli?

How old she is, it looks eleven or two years old, mother, animal is not as good!

"Zhangmu."

Nanqi once again sank for two seconds, slowly said: "You Tianxiashan, as long as she is handed over to me, the future three princes and Tianxiashan's hatred."

Bang!

This sentence is like a thunder, and it sounds in the hearts of many people.

Especially those who are low-powered, some are confused.

Just fighting so fiercely, and so many people died, now because of a little girl, give up hate? Who is she?

"Zhang Hanyang's daughter!"

Tang Qingshan’s heart jumped: “Master Jiang, how did that person look at Zhang Hanyang’s daughter?”

“Who knows this?” Brother Jiang did not respond with a good voice: “Who asked me, who do I ask?”

"Is it because of qualifications?" Wang Guan wrinkled his brow: "She is Zhang Qingyang's daughter after all, and her qualifications will definitely be high."

"The key Zhang Hanyang can't promise!" Ping elder sighed: "I have seen Zhang Hanyang far away, and I have no sense of surre temperament. It seems to be an invincible myth. Waiting, he is the main event. Start."

"But why didn't he come yet?" Chiang brothers doubted.

Ping Elder looked at him and did not respond with a good voice: "Who knows this? You ask me who I ask?"

"Oh... the elders are right."

The upper beam is not right under the beam. It is obvious that Jiang’s brother has been mixed with the elders for a long time, and he is not serious.

Perhaps it is because there are not enough chips, and Nanqi has opened his mouth again:

"Not only that, I can be the master, if you give her to me, I can also let the Three Princes save."

Bang!

The people who came to Kunlun Zongmen this time were extremely shocked.

The price is too high, right?

Do you have such a big right in Nanqi?

If you change to the south wind, everyone will believe, but you are Nanqi... I am blunt, not enough.

"You have only two choices for Zhang Mu, surrender or die. If you refuse, I will kill all of you and leave her alone. This is my biggest limit, give me your choice."

Nanqi took a deep breath and closed his eyes. It seems that he has already sat down and ready to shoot.

"I refuse." Zhang Mu did not hesitate and gave an answer directly.

The typical Ning is not broken.

"it is good."

Nanqiu opened his eyes and his eyes flashed with coldness: "Nanqi is here, please help me to prevent the other party from escaping. I will send a heavy treasure afterwards."

"Ha ha ha, since you opened your mouth in Nanqi, of course I have to give face." One of the disciples of the Zongmen rose into the air. After only ten seconds, more than 300 people surrounded it.

"escape......"

When Zhang Mu had just ordered to escape, there was a slightly tender, crisp and sweet voice on the field:

"You want to take me away and haven't asked me."

Ok? ? ?

The southern seven eyes looked at the moment, and the girl who cares about him is the one who cares.

The eyes are slightly stunned:

"Then I ask you, would you like to go to Kunlun Xianjie with me? Your loved ones don't have to die, you can protect them..."

The temptation of Nan Qiyi’s face, the idiots all saw it, and he was sure to get to the girl, as if the girl had become a rare treasure.

Su Changzhen’s face is depressed.

Damn, this South Seven is not a thing!

With the words of Nanqi, Mu Xue's face was cold, Zhang Guangyou's face was ugly, feeling insulted, Zhang Mu's face was indifferent, Rong Jiali's face was white, and Zhang Han was notified when picking up the phone.

Will Meng Meng give them? Don't think about it, they will erase the Meng Meng's memory in the first time. Maybe it will be cultivated into a killing machine in the future. Will it be the same as your thirteenth battle?

Just when they want to speak, Meng Menghe smiles:

"Speaking so much nonsense, are you tired?"

"I don't agree."

"It's just teasing you to play."

"Additional..."

Meng Meng mouth raised a curve, said:

"Tell you a good news."

"My dad is here."

Hey!

Mu Xue’s eyes are wide, and Shizun is finally there.

Zhang Guangyou, Dong Chen, Mu Zhangmen, Jiang Zhangmen, etc., suddenly let go of their hearts.

The heart of the heart has arrived, and the things here are not at all worrying about them.

It is so full of magic.

"Zhang Hanyang is here!"

Brother Jiang, Wang Guanzhi, An He, and others who knew the identity of Meng Meng were shocked and looked back.

"Your father?"

Nanqi sighed and looked disdainful.

Even Zhang Mu is not his opponent, let alone the lower bounds of these warriors?

"Zhang Han?"

Zhang Mu is slightly stunned.

I remember when I left more than a decade ago, Zhang Han was still a child, and did not experience the martial arts world. Even if Zhang Guangyou took him into the military, what time could he reach in these few years without an opportunity?

If you say more, it will be the peak of heaven.

I am thinking about exaggerating some, half step Jin Dan.

Can be secular, where is the Kunlun fairy world powerful?

And the understanding of some secret techniques and magical powers is not at one level.

Perhaps the warriors of the secular and the small world do not know what the magical power is.

Zhang Mu sighed in the heart and was not very optimistic about the situation. When Zhang Han was ready to arrive, he led the team to leave.

He turned his head and found that the two figures flew quickly on the horizon on the east side of the Kunlun Mountains.

It was like a blink of an eye, they came to the vicinity of the Kunlun Mountains.

Zhang Han!

His arrival has completely inspired people.

Mu Xue’s face suddenly leaked out of grievances:

"Master, they are too bully, look down on us, but also destroy us Tianxiashan, my father, Jiang Shu, Dong Shu, they are all wounded, if you come later, you will not see us. ”

Dong Chen: "???"

I haven't been hurt yet!

Those who are familiar with Mu Xue may know that she may be addicted to such an occasion.

But Jiang Lanlan also agrees with:

"Master, they are so powerful in the Kunlun Fairyland that they will destroy the door."

Zhao Feng also said: "We did not take the initiative to cause trouble, but we did not escape their targeting."

In the face of them, Zhang Han nodded slightly, did not answer anything, but with purple eyes, fell to the side of Meng Meng and Rong Jiali.

"Have a rest here."

Zhang Han whispered a word to Zi Yan, then touched the sprouting brain and smiled:

"Isn't it always clamoring to see my father's strength? I will see it later."

"Well, Dad, they seem to be very powerful."

When Zhang Han arrived, Meng Meng was somewhat delighted and began to worry again. There were so many people on the opposite side, so powerful, what should Dad do if he was injured? A little face becomes a little scared.

"it's OK."

Zhang Hanjun got down and looked at Meng Meng and smiled softly:

"Like you, Xue Yu, you Mu Grandpa, Grandpa Jiang, they always say that Dad is invincible in the world. For a long time, Dad has not refuted anything because... they are telling the truth."

After saying that Zhang Han stood up, he slowly turned around, his eyes were light, and his tone was no longer soft, calm as water:

"I am invincible, not talking about it."