Chapter 688 Surprised Mengmeng

"Master!"

Zhao Feng looked excited.

"elder brother."

"Brother-in-law."

"Little man."

"boss."

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In the lobby on the first floor of the castle, there were many people standing, except for ordinary people like Zhang Li and Zhou Fei, almost all of them were painted.

Those who were seriously injured were slightly relieved by the pills given by Chen Changqing and the others, but the number of people was relatively large, and they were still unable to treat them.

Although the injuries were mild or severe, everyone stood up and said hello when they saw Zhang Han walking down the stairs slowly.

Because they know that their backbone is coming.

"Brother Han."

Chen Changqing walked up to Zhang Han: "They were seriously injured, and all the treasures on the mountain were exhausted."

The medicine field was suggested by Wang Zhanpeng, and it is really useful now, but there are not many healing medicines in it, and they can only take it simply, and they don't know how to make alchemy.

Zhang Han knows alchemy, but he doesn't plan to refine it at this time. Although it would be wasteful to use spiritual herbs directly, there is no way. This time, he got a lot of spiritual treasures in the ruins of the northern ice field.

Zhang Han nodded to Chen Changqing, glanced at everyone present, and said slowly:

"I remember what you did."

Very grateful!

Only at critical junctures can one see the essence. There has always been a saying, "Husband and wife are like birds in the same forest, and when disaster strikes, they fly separately." '

Even couples are sometimes like this, let alone people in other relationships.

But now, these people and these faces moved Zhang Han a little. Even in the world of cultivating immortals, there are few such cohesive forces.

"There is a saying that a man dies for his confidant. Boss, we have been members of the security team since we joined the security team." Ahu's face was pale, and his right hand rested on Liu Jiaran's shoulder with red eyes.

Only then did the support body not fall down.

"There is no coward in the security team!"

"Boss, it's good if you can come."

"Yes." Rong Jiaxin sighed lightly, with complicated eyes: "It is already a good result to be able to get through the crisis safely this time. Xiaohan, you have been away these days, and Ziyan and Mengmeng have suffered a lot. , don’t do this next time, really, you are not alone, you have a burden on you, if you really don’t come”

As she spoke, Rong Jiaxin's eyes were slightly red, and she couldn't continue speaking.

"I know, there was an accident this time, and it won't happen next time." Zhang Han smiled wryly, and then said, "I'll heal everyone first."

After the words fell, the breath of a holy object suddenly appeared in Zhang Han's left hand, and a white meat cube as big as a palm was in Zhang Han's right hand.

Crash!

A faint mist swayed from the sacred object, and soon it was vaporized, and the entire hall on the first floor was covered in white mist.

Ten seconds later.

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As the breeze blew by, ordinary people including Zhang Li felt a wave of warmth and comfort, as if they were bathed in sunlight.

The thick white mist dissipated quickly.

Everyone could see that many white mist were absorbed by those injured.

Severely injured people will absorb more, and the surrounding white mist will dissipate faster, while slightly injured people will be slower.

Soon, in less than a minute, the fog in the room cleared.

As for the injured people present, their injuries improved rapidly, and the absorbed energy still needs time to be refined. They knew that after being completely absorbed, their injuries would heal. However, the killing marks on the right wrists of everyone present also dissipated.

"Everyone go to rest first, and we will have a banquet in the evening before gathering." Zhang Han said.

The security team and many injured people went to their residences to rest one after another, preparing to absorb the energy of the holy object. It was not until noon at this time, and I think an afternoon would be enough.

For a while, there were not many people in the hall.

Zhao Feng and the members of the security team communicated with each other before. After they went to heal their wounds, Zhao Feng stepped forward:

"Master, today's events have been counted. Two hundred and seventy-eight grandmasters and strong men were dispatched from the west. There are nine people in the God Realm and eight cruise ships. All of them perished except the man in the bamboo hat and Luotis."

After saying a word, everyone present tensed up.

It's really unimaginable. With Zhang Han's return, this battle turned defeat into victory. His moves are always so unexpected. To be honest, even the God of War of the Chen family doesn't have such a wide coverage. A move with high attack power.

"As for our country, there have been seven waves of enemies in total, including the remnants of the Xiangjiang Li family, the He family, the Tiandan sect, the Qiwu sect, and a young God Realm leader. I don't know where he is from, and there is a group of fallen people who were wiped out by Xiao Hei."

These words made Chen Changqing frowned, and his face was a little cold.

On the one hand, they were facing a strong enemy, and there were indeed people in the backyard who cared about them, but he didn't expect that there were so many people who cared about them!

After Zhao Feng finished speaking, a deep voice came from the door:

"The young God Realm is a disciple of the Hanzhan Sect of the Small World, named Yun Fan. He brought some people to stay in the outside world, and there are more than a dozen people from Fengxue among them."

It was Shen Jiangshan, who lived with a wolf whose fangs had been broken, walking step by step.

clang clang

At this time, Ah Hu said from the side: "He is a friend invited by Ji Lao. It is thanks to him that he blocked those people, and it is also thanks to Captain Jiang who blocked the group of masters."

"Ok."

Zhang Han glanced at Shen Jiangshan, Ji Wushuang, and the head of the Tiandan Sect:

"I owe you a favor."

During the speech, Zhang Han waved his right hand.

Crash!

A dozen highly volatile holy objects appeared out of thin air.

"This is a little bit of my heart."

Many things are in his heart, but Zhang Han still said a few words to express his attitude. After all, others don't know what to think.

"Mr. Zhang is polite."

They didn't say much, and they weren't hypocritical. Everyone chose a holy object, and Shen Jiangshan said goodbye and left.

The head of the Tiandan Sect chatted with the God of War of the Chen family, Zhang Han and others for a few minutes before taking them away.

Maybe they lost a lot, but that's life.

When many people left one after another, Zhao Feng received a call from Qianshan, and he walked over to Zhang Han and whispered:

"There are hundreds of people standing at the front gate of the mountain, and all of them have a mark of killing on their right wrists."

"Wait."

How could Zhang Han be in the mood to talk to them, he waved his hand and took the lead towards the third floor.

Rong Jiaxin, Zhang Li, Zhou Fei, Chen Changqing and others followed.

"Oh, right."

Zhang Han suddenly saw Wang Zhanpeng who was staring sideways. He shook his head slightly, flicked his right hand, and a ray of black streamer rushed towards Wang Zhanpeng: "Old Wang, you can go and feel it."

"Okay, okay!" Wang Zhanpeng's eyes brightened, a little excited.

I didn't expect that one day I would be able to own a divine weapon!

The God of War of the Chen family and Ge Xingkong also went to rest one after another.

They followed Zhang Han to the bedroom, wanting to see Zi Yan and Mengmeng.

For Mengmeng who was sleeping, they knew it was because of the formation, but Zi Yan didn't know what was going on, and was a little worried, but they still stood at the door and saw Zhang Han walking to the bed step by step.

He waved away the small formation in front of Mengmeng.

"uh-huh"

The little guy snorted, turned around and went back to sleep.

The cute little appearance gradually calmed down the hearts of those at the door.

The corners of Zhang Han's mouth also raised a curve unconsciously. These days, he also wants to be cute very much.

Even in the bone hole of crisis, he still has a belief to get out quickly.

"Oh, it's still dark."

Zhang Han patted his forehead and looked out of the window. At this time, the dark clouds were dissipating, but they still blocked the sun, and his eyes flashed with thunder.

In an instant.

Wow!

The dark clouds dissipated faster, in just two minutes.

The sky is bright and the air is clear, and the wind is smooth.

"Forehead?"

The warm sunlight hit Mengmeng's little butt, which made the little guy slowly open his eyes.

She looked at Zi Yan next to her in a daze, and then got up again.

"Forehead?"

When the little guy saw Zhang Han sitting by the bed, his big eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yeah! Papa!"

"Papa is here!"

It made people feel the surprise of the little guy.

She quickly crawled towards Zhang Han.

Zhang Han laughed happily when he saw this, and hugged Mengmeng in his arms.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"

Mengmeng kissed Zhang Han's cheek very hard, pushing her soft and tender lips forward.

Zhang Han also kissed two cute faces, the little guy didn't wash his face, but of course Zhang Han didn't care.

At this moment, Zi Yan's eyelashes trembled.

Zhang Han clearly captured that from the very beginning, Zhang Han's spiritual consciousness has been paying attention to Zi Yan.

Wake up?

Zhang Han pondered for a while, and raised his finger at Mengmeng:

"Shh, Mommy's still sleeping."

"Shh, then let's keep our voices quiet." Mengmeng also raised her little finger and shushed decently.

"Go out to play?" Zhang Han smiled.

"Hmm, go out and play!" Mengmeng was very happy to be in Zhang Han's arms.

Zhang Han carried Mengmeng to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, as if he woke up normally.

Now, of course, it's lunch time.

Zhang Han was not prepared either, so he went to the big restaurant with Rong Jiaxin and a large group of people.

Mengmeng kept holding on to Zhang Han's fingers, for fear of losing his papa, it was extremely rare.

After dinner, Zhang Han and Mengmeng came to Houshan.

"Ooooh!"

"Aww!"

The cheerful calls of Dahei and Xiaohei, accompanied by the sound of giggling and laughing, rippling on Crescent Mountain again.

Coupled with the warm sunshine, everything seems to be full of life again.

A piece of peace.

But Mengmeng is still very worried about Mama.

After playing for a while, he pursed his lips and waved to Dahei Xiaohei:

"I have to go to see Ma Ma, Ma Ma is still ill."

Said Mengmeng ran to Zhang Han's side:

"Papa, I don't even like you anymore."

"Ah? Why don't you like it?" Zhang Han hurriedly asked.

"Humph." Mengmeng pouted and turned around, with an unhappy tone: "Papa, you said you would come in a few days, and it took so long to come. You lied to the child, and Ma Ma was so angry that you got sick."

Zhang Han really couldn't laugh or cry when he saw this, he squatted down, came to the front of Mengmeng, and whispered:

"Dad is wrong, okay? Dad will definitely do what he says next time. Forgive Dad."

"Forgive me."

That's what Mengmeng did, she forgave her directly.

"Then let's go to see mother, and mother will wake up later."

Zhang Han smiled softly and held Mengmeng in his arms:

"Oops, the big baby is heavy again."

"Not heavy, I'm not fat."

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