Chapter 502

In terms of strength, Zhan Zongyin is the head of the seven main gates, and Zhan Tianzi is the top existence in the soul-sensing realm of this world.

Whether the ancestors in the soul-sensing stage have ever attacked each other is unknown to outsiders, especially the ancestors who are also in the mid-soul-sensing stage, it is impossible to intuitively judge which one is stronger and which is weaker.

However, intuition is not enough, there is a smart person who examines the clues and distinguishes the strong from the weak.

Every year in the royal family's ancestor worship ceremony, the royal family will present generous gifts to the ancestors of Da Viet to show their respect.

Those who are interested can see the strength and weakness from the order of the royal family's list, and the first one is the head of Zhanzong Zhantianzi.

Zhou Daoqian's ability to enter the Zhan Tianzi Fayan and become his direct disciple is already extraordinary.

This time Zhou Shirong went to Longshou Peak and received a rather grand reception, which fully reflected Zhou Daoqian's current status.

But just talking about Elder Liufeng's words, Zhou Shirong said with a smile, "You don't need to cover up for the younger generation. The younger generation only wants to die drunk in the gentle country in this life, and doesn't think about anything else. But the Venerable's miraculous skills are world-renowned. My father also told me that he can understand the heroes of the world in the condensed liquid environment. However, there are only a few people. The Venerable is the person my father admires first. My father said that he can't catch it when he uses Sword Lake Misty Rain. It's really admirable."

Zhou Shirong's high hat doesn't want money to be thrown, and Elder Liufeng is dizzy and laughs, but this flattery hits Elder Liufeng's heart.

There were many elders in the last three days, and Elder Liufeng was listed among them. In terms of cultivation, he is really not in the forefront.

This time, three elders were assigned to Longshou Peak in the last three days, and Zhang Liufeng was the leader.

Especially this time before leaving, Vanmoko personally called him to the front and told him that there was a slight change in the starry sky tunnel. If it wasn't for the urgent need to arrest Scarface, the master would come in person. Finally, he was required to notify him as soon as possible if he found any changes in the Seven Evil Soul Monument.

Zhang Liufeng solemnly agreed, and put the matter aside, feeling extremely proud.

He only remembered that Vatican was willing to entrust such an important matter to himself because he valued his own ability, which was also a clear proof that he, Zhang, was superior to other elders in the faction.

At this moment, Zhou Shirong adjusted measures to local conditions and made some blows, which really touched Zhang Liufeng's heart.

Zhang's self-important, seemingly polite, and self-flattering long speech made the whole house full of applause.

This banquet was originally organized by Zhang Liufeng, and it was just to make friends with heroes from all walks of life.

Zhou Shirong saw that the fire was almost ready, and said loudly, "No wonder my father once said that only an expert like the Venerable who is obsessed with martial arts and does not linger on external things is worthy of climbing to the peak of martial arts. The junior admires him and is extremely ashamed. Forget it, I am already like mud, I should be crushed into dust."

Zhang Liufeng said a few words of comfort, and became more and more complacent.

Zhou Shirong said, "I can't change it in this life, and I don't want to change it. Wine, sex and wealth are like poison, burning my heart and eroding my bones." As he spoke, he pointed at Xue Zihan, "I have dreamed of such enchantment. After seeing it, I have regarded it as the love of my life. I also ask the venerable to give this girl to the junior. No, the junior would rather pay a high price to buy it from the venerable. What about ten thousand gold? If the venerable fulfills it, Shirong will be grateful." Come on, leave the table and bow down.

With a swipe, Zhang Liufeng changed his face, stared at Zhou Shirong secretly, and stopped talking.

Although he was chatting and laughing just now, his peripheral vision was always focused on the enchanting beauty of Xuemei. If his eyes could replace his hands, he would have stripped Xuemei clean from the inside out.

He never expected that Zhou Shirong would stage such a scene in front of the crowd.

Speaking of which, although he and Xue Zihan had just met for the first time, they had been observing this woman for a long time, especially today's close inspection, and their emotions were almost disturbed by that beautiful figure.

He has a flirtatious nature, but he has never had the idea of ​​"becoming my wife". It is not an exaggeration to say that it was love at first sight.

But Zhou Shirong jumped out at this moment, he almost stood up and was about to overturn the table.

On second thought, it's not appropriate, it's too inappropriate.

"Enthusiastic about martial arts", "Heroes of the day", "One-hearted to the Tao", these words of flattery, almost still have warmth at this moment.

In front of everyone, he couldn't slap himself.

In addition, Zhou Shirong was also unusual in the yamen. His father had a great reputation. He bowed down in public and promised ten thousand gold to buy him. His gestures and etiquette had already been fulfilled. If he refused, he would surely end up feuding with Zhou Daogan.

After all, what they are fighting for is not natural materials and earthly treasures, but a woman.

In the world of cultivation, when did women become resources?

Offending Zhou Daoqian is not what Zhang Liufeng cares about the most, what he cares about is the reputation, if this matter spreads, outsiders will inevitably be labeled as petty.

What's more terrible is, how did you view yourself internally in the last three days, and how did your master view you?

As soon as he thought about it, Zhang Liufeng suddenly realized that the problem was troublesome, and subconsciously wanted to agree. Suddenly, his eyes swept over the peerless grace, and his heart suddenly tightened. I just fucking won't let it go.

The calculation has been decided, Zhang Liufeng said haha, "Brother, why should you be so solemn, to tell the truth, this woman is not my disciple for the last three days, but the success or failure of the first selection has not yet been determined, I'd better wait for a while, and when someone sorts things out, I will definitely give an explanation to my brother."

"Oops, the little bastard is playing procrastination with the master!"

Zhou Shirong secretly thought that it was not good, he was about to speak out when Zhang Liufeng waved his hand, the young man in green stepped forward and led Xue Zihan down.

Since then, the banquet has been tasteless, leaving the palace, Zhou Shirong took a little effort to find out where Xue Zihan was stationed, and went straight to the back mountain, and only then stepped on the path paved with bluestone slabs, and saw the young man in green and several soldiers standing in front of a black building.

"Oops, what a decision the surname Zhang made!"

Zhou Shirong yelled that something was wrong, so he hid behind the tree, and saw Zhang Liufeng in white clothes riding a white crane and landed in front of the house.

He secretly groaned, the bastard surnamed Zhang appeared on the stage, even if he used means to attack by force, it would be difficult to succeed, unless he used ghost skills.

But once this technique is used, the identity will be clear, and it will definitely lead to encirclement and suppression.

He couldn't think for a while, but in a flash of inspiration, Zhou Shirong had an extra sound transmission bead in his hand.

That's right, he turned his mind on Xu Yi.

He summoned Xu Yi to express that he had tried his best, and Xu Yi couldn't blame himself for this matter.

Secondly, he was worried that Xu Yi would be hard to find, and now he just took advantage of this matter to let Xu Yi come by himself.

As for whether Xu Yi could rescue Xue Zihan, it was not his concern.

The little thief is cunning, even if he can't succeed, he can protect himself.

The best result is that both the little thief and the surname Zhang will suffer a loss. Maybe the little thief will fall into his hands.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this method was so ingenious, he didn't care whether Xue Zihan would be famous or not, so he hurried to his residence, concocting words.

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Xue Zihan just closed the door, then ran towards the window sill, and uttered a sound to a beautiful little flower among the green bamboo bushes.

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