“…”

Mr. Li was completely confused.

It would be fine if you were a mortal, but as a monk... could you still have such a weird ideal?

"Senior Brother."

Gu Han shook his head.

"He doesn't seem to understand your ideal."

"He doesn't understand."

Zuo Yang glanced at him.

"You understand?"

Gu Han touched his nose and stopped talking.

I don't understand either!

"Is there anything else?"

Zuo Yang glanced at Mr. Li again.

"It's gone, it's gone."

Mr. Li subconsciously shook his head, and with a confused and confused mind, he returned to the carriage and explained in a low voice to everyone.

"It turned out to be the Zuo Shengshen."

After a moment.

The woman's voice sounded again, less high-ranking than before.

"The little girl Zhao Mengyou is from Tiansheng Palace. She was so rude before. I hope Zuo Shengzi will not be surprised."

Talk about it.

I already meant to make friends.

Zuo Yang's words.

She was a little unbelievable.

Take a step back and say that even if Zuo Yang really doesn’t become a saint and a chef, he must have something to do with the forces behind him!

Such a person.

Even if you can't make friends, you can't offend it.

Gu Han felt.

This woman is a little stupid.

One sage son on the left and the other on the right, without looking at Zuo Yang's face at all.

"First."

Zuo Yang seemed to think of those experiences of escaping and being caught back, and his tone was a little cold.

"I don't like others calling me the Son of Holy Son, just call me my name."

"second."

"If you feel sorry."

He pointed at Zhang Kun.

"Let him apologize to my junior brother."

"you!"

Zhang Kun's face turned red.

"It's too much!"

"Apologize."

Zhao Mengyou said lightly: "This matter is wrong first."

"yes!"

Even if I feel unwilling.

But Zhang Kun didn't seem to dare to disobey her intentions.

"just……"

His face turned ashen and he symbolically bowed to Gu Han.

"I'm sorry!"

Gu Han ignored him.

This apology is obviously extremely perfunctory and has no sincerity.

and.

He felt that Zhao Mengyou was a little scheming.

If the old Mr. Li hadn't just recognized Zuo Yang's identity today, the situation would have been completely reversed.

Seeing Gu Han like this.

Zhang Kun's face looked even more ugly.

"kindness?"

Suddenly.

Old Li looked up at the sky and frowned.

"Goddess, it seems that the news has leaked, and all the families have come!"

Room.

He has the highest cultivation level.

Naturally, the first one to notice a strange situation.

“It’s okay.”

Zhao Mengyou's tone was plain.

"There has such a change in Xuandan Pavilion. It is still unknown whether it can be entered. Even if it can be entered, everyone will use their own methods. This is not the first time."

"yes!"

Mr. Li gave another politeness and stopped talking.

"Senior Brother."

Gu Han felt a little moved when he heard this.

"These people seem to be familiar with this place, Xuandan Pavilion? Have you heard of it?"

"No."

Zuo Yang shook his head.

"You know, I don't care about that."

The reputation of Xuandan Pavilion is limited to being in the Eastern Wilderness. Compared with the Dao Zhong, he naturally doesn't understand it.

"broken."

Murong Yan was a little worried.

“So many people have come…”

“It’s okay.”

Gu Han smiled.

"Didn't that goddess say that, everyone uses their own means!"

At this time.

Gu Han suddenly felt two gazes falling on him.

A sneered in his heart.

His divine thoughts swept into the mantle without hesitation.

She was wearing a purple dress, with a graceful figure, a gauze covered with a face, a cold and elegant temperament. She was a little surprised and a little angry in her eyes, and she didn't seem to have thought that Gu Han would dare to peek at her so blatantly.

"Young Master."

Asha bit her lip.

"Are you peeking at someone?"

Somehow.
To be continued...