After Mengmeng fell asleep near the window, Zhang Han gently covered the little girl with a small blanket. He looked at Mengmeng tenderly, as if she were more precious than those rare treasures. This was a father's love.
"Honey, honey."
Zi Yan took Zhang Han's arm. When he turned around and leaned his head over, Zi Yan whispered, "What are you going to do with Mengmeng?"
"What am I going to do?" Zhang Han was confused.
"About cultivation." Zi Yan pursed her lips and said, "Before getting on the plane today, Mengmeng asked what a Grand Master was."
"Explain it to her. After all, Mengmeng will definitely become a cultivator," Zhang Han said casually.
Although Mengmeng was not a son, as time went on, Zhang Han had been transformed by modern society and began to like his daughter, and the angel-like girl made him feel great. Besides, Mengmeng's talent was even better than that of many boys, and Zhang Han
"Han, Yan, just take auntie's home as yours and stay for a few more days. I watched you grow up and I'm glad that you got married." Rong Jiaxin shook her head with a smile and said, "I don't know when you got married. Is Mengmeng four years old?" "We're not married yet," Zi Yan slightly pursed her lower lip and replied. "Huh?" Rong Jiaxin was stunned and said, "Mengmeng is four years old. Why haven't you gotten married?" "Yes, that's your fault, Han. Zi Yan has given birth to such a lovely daughter, and you must live up to her love. You should make her your legal wife as soon as possible," Wang Ming said. Zhang Han shook his head and said, "When I find out about my parents and get them back, we'll get married." "How can you do that?" Even Rong Jiaxin said in a loud voice, "You... Well, in my opinion, you'd better get married first. Mengmeng has grown up, and you can't delay it anymore. It's not funny."
"Who are you looking for?" The eldest martial brother was a little confused. He raised his eyebrows and repeated, "Yue Wuwei?" "Why is the name so familiar?" "Yue Wuwei is our sect chief's name," whispered an Inward Strength disciple. "Pfft... Ahem!" The eldest martial brother glared at Zhang Han angrily and said, "How dare you call Yue Wuwei by his full name? Too arrogant! Brothers..." Before he finished speaking, Zhang Han gave him a joking look, and then he felt the spiritual force rushing out of this stranger's body like a huge wave, rushing at him. "Whoosh!" Before the eldest martial brother finished speaking, he and a group of disciples were carried into the air. They were sent over the two-meter-high wall of the inner courtyard and plopped onto the ground. "Ahem, ahem, ahem?" Wang Ming almost forgot to breathe. He tried to stare so hard that his eyes a
They finished lunch at about 1:30 p.m. and had a rest for a while. At nearly 2:00 p.m., they planned to go out for a stroll. "The most famous scenic spot here is West Lake. Since we don't have much time left in the afternoon, let's go there for a walk, and go to other places tomorrow or the day after tomorrow," said Wang Ming. Zhang Han and Zi Yan didn't care where they went for sightseeing first because they would stay here in the coming days and had a lot of spare time to travel. But West Lake had little attraction for Zhang Han and Zi Yan because they had both been there before. "They have been living in New Moon Bay and are used to the scenery of the sea. How can West Lake attract them? Let's go to the Song Town scenic spot today," said Rong Jiaxin. "Well, let's go!" Wang Ming replied with a smile. "Let's go!" Mengmeng cheered in Zhang Han's arms. On the way out, Rong Jiaxin saw tha
Zhang Han's words gradually caused everyone to hold their breath. They had gone through the process of despair to hope and then back to despair. At this time, they seemed to have hope again. They didn't know what facial expressions to wear. If Zhang Han was one of their younger generation, they would scold him: "Can't you finish your speech at one time?" However, although this man was indirectly regarded as being from their younger generation, he was a Grand Master Late-stage... Who dared to treat him as one of the younger generation? Though they didn't know if Zhang Han was a real martial arts master, they just believed Wang Ming's introduction and Zhang Han's performance. The people present were not shocked that Zhang Han was so young because they were all worried about Wang Zhanpeng. Under everyone's gaze, Zhang Han said calmly, "Though I have no solution to this array, I can break i
The cost was too high. Because the cost was life. They couldn't imagine that... A young Wu Dao Grand Master, how could he directly take action? "Why?" "Doesn't he know Shi Kun?" "Hasn't he heard about the Mystical Fog Sect?" "Doesn't he know that Xiang Qitian, the sect chief of the Mystical Fog Sect, is a late-stage Grand Master?" "Is it because Shi Tianlei flirted with the woman beside him?" Even as they died, they didn't understand why Zhang Han did it. "He's too hot-tempered, isn't he?" If they knew that they had just suffered from an undeserved catastrophe, they would stand up and spit out blood. Last night, Zhang Han learned about Shi Tianlei. Although he didn't want to get involved in it, he was very disgusted by it. Today, if he could handle the divorce amicably, Zhang Han wouldn't care about him.
Xu Yong reported one thing. The last two membership cards were sold yesterday afternoon. Dozens of guests were disappointed when they left with nothing. Until today, more people had been coming to buy the membership card. Xu Yong was overwhelmed! All the people who went there were powerful figures. He was frightened to tell them that the cards were sold out. However, Xu Yong gradually found out that every guest's reaction was warm and understanding, and strong feelings of pride welled up inside him. Many asked if there would be membership cards for sale in the future, and they were willing to make an advance booking. So Xu Yong called to ask about it. Hearing that, Zhang Han smiled and said, "No more membership for the time being." 20 membership cards were sold. If all those guests went there at the same time, the restaurant would be full. More membership cards would only
The two of them hugged each other. Looking at Zi Yan beneath him, who was charming and attractive, Zhang Han felt comfortable from the bottom of his heart. Gradually, their temperature became increasingly high as Zhang Han moved faster and faster, and Zi Yan could not help crying out in low voice. After Zhang Han growled... Zhang Han turned on his side with his arm around Zi Yan, feeling the warmth of their bodies. At that moment... "Bzz..." Suddenly, the phone on the tea table vibrated. Zhang Han stopped moving. After he stretched out his arm, the mobile phone floated over. He picked up the phone and heard a voice containing great dissatisfaction. "Little boy, I heard that you want to ruin my sect." "Yue Wuwei?" Zhang Han was somewhat shocked and said, "I want to ask you where I can find my parents." "Who are your parents?" "Zhang
"How are you so rude?" Yue Wuwei's eyes widened greatly, and he said with dissatisfaction, "Don't you know how to respect the aged and take good care of the young?" "What?" Zhang Han raised his eyebrows slightly, and the spiritual force in his body was like a volcano, ready to erupt. After hearing his words, the faces of the first elder and the second elder changed. "Is this guy really going to destroy this old temple?" Wang Ming also felt stressed, giving a wry smile secretly. He was afraid that Zhang Han would take action if Chief Yue kept talking nonsense. Wang Ming has no doubts as to Zhang Han's decisiveness. Just as he had killed Shi Tianlei and another two men before, he was too casual, killing whenever and doing whatever he wanted. But at that time, Yue Wuwei's expression changed, and he smiled. "For the sake of the money, you can come w