Master of Beasts

"How could he defeat Wen Qianhua, a ninth-rank Linghuang!"

Glancing at Su Rong who passed out, Xing Ye stared at Henry Zhang, feeling extremely sad in his heart.

His proud son-in-law seems to have no comparison in front of Henry Zhang.

The current Henry Zhang can beat Wen Qianhua. Even though Su Rong is very talented, it will take at least twenty years to have the ability to compete with the seventh-order spirit king.

As for that time, how glorious should Henry Zhang be?

In this life, Su Rong can only stand on the ground and look up at Henry Zhang in the sky.

"No wonder, I understand." Xing Ye sighed sadly, looking lonely.

Before, he couldn't understand why Qu Rui, the majestic owner of the Tianxing Pavilion, would give the priceless Black Magnetic Peak to Henry Zhang. Now it seems that it can be explained.

Who would give up an opportunity to make friends with the future strong?

Decades later, Henry Zhang will be able to fight even against the strong spirits.

However, he still guessed wrong.

What Qu Rui values ​​is not Henry Zhang's future value.

But now!

"Asshole!"

Looking at Wen Chi, Wen Qianhua said coldly: "Don't get involved in things that don't belong to you, understand? Why don't you apologize to Miss Ji Qi immediately?"

"No, no!" Ji Qi hurriedly waved his hands.

"I'm sorry." Wen Chi looked pale and his voice trembled.

When he thought of letting Henry Zhang come out and backing Ji Qi before, he was almost scared to death. Who would have thought that Henry Zhang was so powerful.

Not only did he own a fifth-order throne-level spirit beast, but he also defeated Wen Qianhua.

"Ji Qi, spare us!"

"We dare not!"

Seeing Ji Qi looking over, the three of Feng Ya knelt on the ground, kowtowed frantically, the hard ground made their foreheads bloody and bloody,

I didn't realize it at all.

"Senior Sister, do you want to kill them!" A Tianxing Pavilion disciple pointed at the three of them viciously.

"My business, I'd better settle it myself."

Shaking his head slightly, Ji Qi sighed softly: "Feng Ya, Ran Jing, Tan Shan, I, Ji Qi, ask myself, I have never been sorry to the three of you, but you, you, keep making trouble for me again and again, if I continue to remain indifferent, and you will definitely commit another crime in the future."

"Don't!" Suddenly raising their heads, Feng Ya and the three were terrified.

"call out!"

The long silver needle flew out and shot into the bodies of the three people.

"ah!"

Their faces twisted suddenly, and Feng Ya and the other three rolled on the ground in pain, screaming again and again, their ten fingers crazily grabbing the ground, as if they had been subjected to some cruel torture.

"Take these few sky silver needles as a lesson." Ji Qi shook his head slowly.

Although this would not kill Feng Ya and the others, the pain it caused was unforgettable, and even decades later, the three of them would never forget it.

in the crowd.

A middle-aged man leaned over and walked on tiptoe, as if he was afraid of attracting others' attention. It looked like Ji Hui who had yelled before.

"call out!"

A white flame beam passed through his forehead, and a small hole appeared on the ground in front of him.

Unwilling to open his mouth, Ji Hui collapsed in despair.

die.

"I don't have to kill others, but you can't." Henry Zhang retracted his index finger and said lightly.

thereafter.

Wen Qianhua held a grand banquet in Feixing Tower, invited Henry Zhang, Qu Rui and others, and specially apologized to Ji Qi, which made Ji Qi, a small disciple of Tianxing Pavilion, flattered.

Of course, Henry Zhang knew very well that Wen Qianhua did this to show him.

Although Wen Qianhua was a little reckless before, he did not rely on his status to forcibly oppress Ji Qi, and his character is not bad, so Henry Zhang also sees it through.

"Brother Xiao."

After getting acquainted, Wen Qianhua raised his wine glass and said drunkenly: "You shouldn't be from the Southern Regions, right? I have traveled to the four major regions before, maybe I still have an old relationship with your ancestors."

"I'm from Xueyue in the Northern Territory." Henry Zhang smiled.

"Xueyue Empire, what a place." He muttered politely, Wen Qianhua's face suddenly froze, and most of the wine in the glass was spilled.

"What?" Henry Zhang was puzzled.

"It's nothing." Squeezing out a smile, Wen Qianhua lowered his head, a storm arose in his heart.

Beiyu, Xueyue?

In addition, Henry Zhang's surname is Xiao,

Could it be...

"Brother Xiao, can you tell me your father's name?" Wen Qianhua pretended to be casual and asked with a smile.

"My father?"

Stuffing a piece of meat into Chi Yan's mouth, Henry Zhang shrugged: "His name is Xiao Lie. Speaking of which, I haven't seen him for almost ten years, and I don't know where he is."

Xiao Lie?

Hearing this name, Wen Qianhua's palm under the table trembled endlessly.

really him?

That's right!

"Su Changlin, that precious son of yours offended Mr. Xiao very badly." Qin Feng had a half-smile, he had specifically inquired about what happened at Xing Zhan's birthday banquet.

He secretly taught people like Xing Xia a lesson.

"What?" Su Changlin's eyes twitched, and after knowing the cause and effect, he complained endlessly, and quickly apologized to Henry Zhang.

Smiling and waving his hands, Henry Zhang didn't care.

It's just a person who has no sense of existence, how can he take it seriously?

If Su Rong knew what he was thinking, he might vomit three liters of blood again. Henry Zhang, whom he has always regarded as his archenemy, never cared about him from the beginning to the end.

After the banquet.

After Wen Qianhua left Flying Star City, Qin Feng and Qu Rui, after reporting to Henry Zhang some recent developments in Tianxing Pavilion, also returned to their respective sites.

"Dan Pavilion sent someone?"

Walking on the street, Henry Zhang smiled faintly: "Four sixth-rank alchemists and twenty fifth-rank alchemists, these are most of the high-level alchemists in the Dan Pavilion. Su Ze's efficiency is still as high as ever."

Tianxing Pavilion, Pill Pavilion, and Chopping Wind Palace.

A gigantic net woven by Henry Zhang himself is taking shape.

Go back to Xing's house.

In the hall, Xing Ye was not seen. Xing Huan sat in the corner, not daring to raise his head, and the servants of the Xing family on both sides did not dare to make a sound. Only Xing Yuying sitting in the middle, coldly Staring at Henry Zhang who returned.

"Is there something wrong?" Henry Zhang said indifferently.

"Who the hell are you!" Xing Yuying gritted her teeth and questioned.

"Who am I, does it have anything to do with you." Henry Zhang's eyes did not fluctuate at all.

"Why are you better than Su Rong!"

Standing up suddenly, Xing Yuying yelled unconvinced with tears on her face, "Do you know how much Su Rong has paid for today's achievement?"

"what about you?"

"You can get to where you are today, nothing more than relying on pills and spirit jade, and relying on your own background!"

"If you don't do anything, just idle around every day, you can have the ability to defeat the seventh-order spirit king. Is this fair? Is it fair!"

"Even if you can defeat Wen Qianhua, even if you know Qin Feng and Qu Rui, I still have to say it."

"Henry Zhang, you are nothing special at all!"