Godly Stay-Home Dad

Fengxue Pavilion is very powerful and famous. Every year, it also continuously recruits foreign disciples. There are a lot of fresh blood. They have a big battle with Tianxia Mountain. They have not affected the two parties to recruit children, and even more than other ancestors. door.

Because of the war, they have more opportunities to get more resources. With more resources, their strength will also be upgraded.

When the warriors fight, this is the unchanging truth.

It’s just that Meng Meng is not clear about these things, and I don’t understand. The little guy is tired of Zhang Han’s arms. After half a ring, he raises his head:

"Hey, you said that you will be back soon, and then for so many days, I and Ma Ma are waiting for you to wait at home."

"what?"

Zhang Han will come over and look at the little guy and say, "Why are you still crying? That is when Dad is late, will my father come back soon?"

"Well, okay." Meng Meng was very well-behaved, but after thinking about it, it seemed that something was wrong.

The little guy’s big, shiny eyes were not stunned, and it was pondering until three seconds later that she remembered what was going on and said:

"No, oh, next time we go out to play together, not yourself."

"Oh, right, then we will be together next time." Zhang Han smiled and replied.

"Yeah."

“Ha ha ha...” Zhang Han laughed and immediately looked at Meng Meng and said, “Do you feel that your grandparents are good?”

"amount?"

Why did you suddenly ask this?

Meng Meng slightly stunned, thought for a full two seconds, only nodded: "Good."

"Oh..." Zi Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

How do you feel that the little princess is a little stubborn?

"Your grandparents are not good?" Zi Yan asked.

"Oh, good." Meng Meng looked at Zhang Han with a little tangled, and said, "I just want to kiss me. I don't agree. I said that I can't let others kiss, and I can't kiss others."

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Guangyou suddenly sneered, his eyes looked at Zhang Han without a good look: "Co-work, my mom and I are both outsiders, right?"

"Ah?" Zhang Han looked stiff.

Lifting a rock and rubbing your own feet?

"Cough." Zhang Han gently squeezed the cute little face and said: "Grandpa grandma is not an outsider, look, they are all angry, you let Grandpa hold for a while."

Meng Meng was very well-behaved and agreed to come to Zhang Guangyou's arms.

When the smile on his face just rose.

"Well, time is up, hey, hug."

The little guy extended a small arm to Zhang Han.

Seeing Zhang Han’s face helpless.

"I want your dad to hold, first kiss my grandparents."

When Zhang Guangyou spoke, he put his face together.

Meng Meng squinted and squinted a few eyes, only then two people.

"Haha, let's go."

Zhang Guangyou smiled and smiled and sent Meng Meng back to Zhang Han’s arms:

"It’s a very embarrassing little girl."

"Of course, this is her mother's education." Zhang Han smiled and answered, and also gently looked at the eyes.

"We have heard about your business. Xiao Yan is a good boy. You must treat her well. If she is wronged, Mom will not spare you." Rong Jiali said.

"Yes." Zhang Han nodded.

"Auntie Rong, you can rest assured, he is super good to me." Zi Yan looked happy smile.

"That's good. If he bullies you later, tell Auntie, hehe... I think it's time to call Mom, son, we discussed it before, and I want to get married as soon as possible. I have to contact Xiaoxuan. Parents, considering it, or planning to wait for you to come back, we will visit together, then set the date and hold the wedding."

"it is good."

"If there is nothing, then tomorrow?"

"Row."

"..."

It is only ten minutes away from Xinyue Mountain. The chat room is on the mountain. The car is parked in the parking lot on the side of the restaurant. After getting off the bus, Zhang Han’s eyes look in the direction of the jungle.

Zhang Guangyou also looked at the past, his eyes were cold and faint:

"It seems to be an activity."

"Then we will not go, Guangyou, you are going to go back soon." Rong Jiali also said.

"Yeah." Zhang Guangyou nodded.

Not worried, a group of people went to the mountains after getting off the bus, ready to go to the hall on the first floor of the castle for a while.

“There is a lot of art built here. It’s really good. Is it a little master?”

Behind the crowd, Wang Xiaowu asked Zhao Feng, who was standing beside him.

"Yes, it was all built by my master."

"Your master?"

"Yes, I was lucky enough to be accepted as a disciple last year."

"Oh." Wang Xiaowu nodded casually and didn't care much.

Zhao Feng saw the words, the fluttering added a sentence:

"If it weren't for Master, I would still be an ordinary person and would not know the true side of the world."

"What?" Wang Xiaowu’s eyes suddenly widened: "One year?"

In a year's time, I have never been a martial artist.

What kind of joke?

"Hey, there are still two months to a year. The people of our security team are also experienced. After more than ten months of hard work, they have almost become masters. The progress is slower and somewhat embarrassing."

Wang Xiaowu eyes changed, Zhao Feng looked a little want to beat what he meant.

There is a sentence in my heart, I don’t know if it’s not said properly, Mom, you are brazen to show off!

But... a year's time, it's really good.

"Unfortunately, they are as fast as they are, the roots are afraid...it will not be stable."

There is such a question, but Wang Xiaowu did not ask too much privacy, followed the big troops to the side of the castle, and he followed Zhang Guangyou to the Leiyang tree:

"Less master, let's join together."

So the two came to the back of the mountain, and they flew in the sea behind the jungle.

Among them, Xinyue Mountain also has several spiritual insights to investigate the situation there. Zhang Han’s, Rong Jiali’s, and Tianxia’s elders Dong Chen’s, he knew the people from Feng Xuege at the beginning. It’s just small shrimp, he’s too lazy to do it.

But I don't know there.

Above the offshore area, two groups of people floated 100 meters apart.

One of them was Chen Changqing and Wang Zhanpeng, the three kings of the Wang family, and they were covered with five people.

There are eleven people opposite them. Everything is a divine situation. The head is a long-haired face-lifting man. He is the demon spirit that has moved his heart to the Crescent Moon.

"Qingdi, huh, people like you, just dare to name it in the small world, ridiculously, the martial arts world is still taking it seriously."

The demon wind is scornful and gaze, and the two iron **** in the right hand are constantly playing, and the other party is not taken seriously.

"If you can't do it, you will know in World War I. Are you Feng Xuege, are such stupid arrogance?" Chen Changqing sneered.

"I think you are very arrogant." The demon wind leaked a sneer: "I thought about it. If you cooperate, I will kill less. Now it seems unnecessary."

His eyes looked at the people around him:

"They don't know what the Snow Pavilion is, go and tell them what is Feng Xuege."

Hey!

In an instant, the other ten gods moved and attacked quickly.

They didn't have any hands on their hands, and all sorts of attacks were overwhelming.

"Gathering the soul!"

Wang Zhanpeng also wants to try his hand and gather the energy in the soul.

However, the attack has not yet formed, and the 100-meter-high Gathering Soul is being narrowed and beaten back to Wang Zhanpeng’s hands.

"This......"

His face is a little hanged.

When I was thinking about it, when Xiaohan used the soul to gather, what was the scene.

Now, how is this? Is it that Wang Zhanpeng used fake?

He is so angry in his heart, but he also knows the urgency of the situation. He is not an opponent. His figure will deflate dozens of meters and he intends to brew an attack of the soul.

Hey!

The dragon and tiger that were covered with empty guns shot out, and a golden gunshot screamed away.

However, the other party has many people, and several attacks are slowly consumed.

The most powerful is Chen Changqing.

Eight wild dragons!

Bang!

The exercises and the secret method, the two swords that were shot, and even the eyes of the demon wind smashed.

"There are really two brushes, but unfortunately you met me."

He didn't plan to watch the excitement. The body shape seemed to be slow and it was very close to Chen Changqing. The two iron **** in his right hand also spun around his body.

The energy of the madness continued to whistle, gradually forming a huge tornado, and the sea water under his feet continued to rush, and was rolled up by this tumultuous tornado.

It seems to be a picture of the dragon's water absorption.

But the energy contained in it has made Chen Changqing somewhat discolored.

"Retire!"

The five of them were not opponents at all, and they retreated and were beaten.

It seems that victory is at your fingertips and very simple.

Eleven people, such as the demon wind, the face is also relaxed and casual.

"Solve them."

The demon wind has ordered.

Just thinking about ending this battle, but the next moment, suddenly, a cold voice spreads:

"Who do you want to solve?"

Ok?

The look of the demon wind looked at the past. When he saw the figure coming from the side, he first saw it, and then his face changed greatly:

"not good!"

"Zhang Guangyou!"

"Damn! Run away!"

He shook his body and turned and fled.

The other ten people are also, no blood, run their strongest escape secret, use the fastest speed, go straight to the deep sea area.

Perhaps before, for the lack of Tianxiashan, many people are not clear.

However, after Qing Zhenzi found him, the appearance of Zhang Guangyou was well known to Feng Xuege. After all, it was a very high-profile person!

Can they get it?

No!

The news has been heard from the Kunxu border, and Tianxiashan advocated Guangyou. One person killed the seventeen warriors of Fengshige, and died in his hands.

Seeing Zhang Guangyou at this time, it makes people feel cool!

"Want to escape?"

Hey!

Just listening to a humming sound, is the friction of the metal intersecting, making people feel scalp numb.

The demon wind turned his head and saw Zhang Guangyou pull out a knife with a flash of light and waved here.

"not good!"

The **** shield of the demon wind has just run halfway.

He does not want to die!

Looking at the slashing knives.

He feels that he may be able to run away with the secret method while the knife is coming!

however.

Hey!

The knives suddenly dissipated, accompanied by a faint sound on his body.

"How can it be?"

The demon wind is like a deflated ball, and his consciousness is blurred. His afterglow sees that another ten people have fallen into the sea.

Isn't this the Crescent Moon Mountain?

Isn't it a site called Zhang Hanyang?

How could Zhang Guangyou appear here?

With all kinds of doubts, he wants to take away the fetishes at random here, and the disciples of Qingzhenzi are demon.

Just played, less than two minutes, died.