In the living room of Cuizhuyuan Villa.

Zhang Yi sat on the sofa in a heavy mood. The ashtray on the table was already full of cigarette butts, which showed that he had smoked a lot of cigarettes.

He could never have imagined that Wu Meili was not the real Wu Meili, but was pretended to be a master of gods.

Just pretend to be a slut, and it was made with plastic surgery, not disguise.

The original Wu Meili is also a returnee beauty. The god master may have killed the original Wu Meili, so he has plastic surgery to look like Wu Meili, using the identity of Meili International Group to cover it, and then cooperate with Xinteng International.

Wu Meili’s goal is to get close to Zhang Yi, establish good relationships, and get the ancient yin and yang jade on him.

It has to be said that the god's plan is very precise. If it were not for the experts of the Ice Palace who tried their best to investigate, even the power in Zhang Yi's hands would not be able to be found out.

Bang! Zhang Yi punched the table angrily and stood up angrily: "I'm paralyzed, I'll fuck her now!"

Seeing this, Han Shihan quickly stood up and grabbed the angry Zhang Yi, shook his head and said, "Boy, we can't act rashly now."

"Damn! I can't stand this!"

Zhang Yi's chest was undulating with anger.

Thinking of Wu Meili's charming temptation, Zhang Yi felt really uncomfortable. Unexpectedly, Wu Meili had plastic surgery, and she was also a god.

Han Shihan pressed Zhang Yi's shoulder with his jade hands and asked him to sit down. She smiled and said, "The reason why the gods did this is because they are afraid of the existence of our Ice Palace, so they dare not rob them openly."

After hearing this, Zhang Yi felt that the words were reasonable.

He took two deep breaths and said in a deep voice: "Auntie, what do you think we should do?

I can't swallow this!"

Han Shihan also sat down, glanced at him with a slanted eye, and smiled slightly, "We can use the trick."

Uh! Zhang Yi's eyes became weird and he asked, "How can he use the trick?"

The smile on Han Shihan's face became even more intense. She covered her mouth and chuckled: "It's very simple. Let's follow Wu Meili's line and find the headquarters of the gods. At that time, we will defeat it in one fell swoop!"

Zhang Yi twitched his lips twice and said speechlessly: "Auntie, Wu Meili is not a fool either. How could we find the Gods headquarters?"

Han Shihan rolled his eyes at him and said angrily: "Although we can't do it, you can do it!"

"I?"

Zhang Yi pointed at him, his head a little confused.

Han Shihan nodded and said, "Her goal is Yin-Yang ancient jade. We will make a fake one for her. Once she succeeds, she will definitely bring the ancient jade back to the god headquarters. Then we will find the god headquarters."

Zhang Yi's eyes lit up instantly, and he felt that my aunt's words made sense.

"However, before that, you still have to prepare for Miao Chu!"

Han Shihan's expression became solemn.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yi's heart sank and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

Han Shihan sighed and looked at Zhang Yi with concern: "In fact, my aunt doesn't want you to accept the challenge. Miao Chu is a master from the Miao family and has mastered many secret techniques of the Miao family. You

I know very little about the secret techniques of the Miao family, and that would be a disadvantage."

Two cold lights shot out in Zhang Yi's eyes and he sneered: "They have sent out a challenge book. If I don't respond, wouldn't it mean that we are too soft?"

The corpse-driven sect did not dare to face it directly, which means they were afraid of Han Shihan around them.

Moreover, they suddenly issued a challenge book, and there must be some conspiracy behind this.

As for the conspiracy, it is very simple, it must be for his yin and yang ancient jade.

As long as they are well prepared, they will definitely be able to make the Corpse Control Sect come and go.

Thumb--At this moment, a messy sound of footsteps came from outside the living room door.

The next moment, Chang Wutian rushed in with great momentum. He looked at Zhang Yi with a shocked face: "Sect Master, I heard that the Corpse Control Sect challenged you?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Zhang Yi looked at him in confusion.

Chang Wutian clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "Master of the Sect, please let the subordinates fight. I want that guy from the Corpse Control Sect to come and go without a return!"

Boom! In an instant, a terrifying aura emerged from Chang Wutian's body, and his robe was blown by the wind.

Zhang Yi quickly understood and quickly got up and pulled Chang Wutian to sit down. He said patiently: "Senior Chang, I know you are very angry now. But the one who the corpse sect wants to challenge is me, and only I can fight."

"But-" "Don't, I promise you that after this year, we will go to the Corpse Control Sect in person to avenge your brother. What do you think?"

Zhang Yi simply interrupted him.

Hearing this, Chang Wutian suddenly became silent, his fists were already clenched and made a terrifying sound.

After a long time, Chang Wutian suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Yi, clasped his fists and said, "I followed the arrangements of the sect leader."

"very good."

Zhang Yi nodded with satisfaction, he sat down again, and asked casually: "How have you trained Qian Wu recently?"

Chang Wutian took a few deep breaths, tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, and forced a smile: "That boy Qian Wu is very good, he has made great progress recently."

"As the saying goes, pressure is motivation, he is under a lot of pressure."

Zhang Yi sighed lightly.

Chang Wutian hesitated for a moment, then couldn't help asking: "Sect Master, where are you going to prepare for the battle?

Do we need to be prepared?"

When Zhang Yi heard this, he immediately looked at Han Shihan beside him.

Han Shihan glanced at them lightly and said lightly: "You can choose the location. In case, we need to arrange people around us to avoid cheating by the Corpse Control Sect."

After hearing what he said, Zhang Yi's expression fell into deep thought.

Until a long time later, Zhang Yi's mind flashed and he grinned: "Why might we be in the training grounds of an abandoned school?"

It's spacious enough and won't be seen by ordinary people."

After hearing this, Chang Wutian felt that the training ground was very good, so he stood up and fisted and said, "Master, I will go down and arrange it now to ensure that the people of the Corpse Control Sect will come and go."

When he finished speaking, Chang Wutian left very simply and disappeared in an instant at the door of the living room.

Zhang Yi twitched his lips twice. He knew very well that Chang Wutian was angry with the corpse-driven sect. It seemed that the corpse-driven sect was going to be in great trouble this time.

Han Shihan turned his head to look at Zhang Yi beside him, with obvious worry and said, "Boy, Miao Chu is a long-famous master in Gujiang. You must be fully prepared."

Zhang Yi smiled indifferently and said, "Don't worry, auntie, I have passed the thunder tribulation and look at the entire martial arts world and few people will be my opponent."

"Confidence is a good thing, but the corpse control sect is different. Their witchcraft is mysterious, so you must be prepared."

Han Shihan was still very worried. She changed her subject and continued: "Brother Qin told me that as long as you study Panlong well, it will definitely bring you a lot of help. Don't underestimate Panlong.

But the magical artifact your father brought out from the Zhang family.”
Chapter completed!