The old man glared at Master Zhan Tian, ​​who was defeated, and said angrily: "You are calling me a liar. You, you, you... are too cunning. Tell the truth, did you know that my precious grandson was coming and deliberately ran there?

Are you just sitting back and waiting in Kongtong Seal?"

Master Zhantian smiled and said, "The secrets of heaven must not be leaked."

The old man glared at Master Zhantian angrily and muttered: "Aren't you very dissatisfied with my precious grandson? Why did you accept him as your apprentice again?"

Master Zhantian looked at Zhan Hanjue's proud and dignified face and said, "I like his righteousness."

The old man teased: "Who said he was selfish just now?"

Master Zhantian said embarrassedly: "Ahem, that's a misunderstanding."

Master Zhantian was furious, "What, did I learn martial arts to exercise my body? If I want to exercise my body, why not learn Wu Qin Xi from you? I'm so angry that you despise my martial arts..."

The old man smiled and said: "No matter how good your martial arts skills are, there is no place for heroes. Do you think any of the young people nowadays still like to fight and kill?"

The old man vented his anger and slowly accepted Zhan Hanjue's apprenticeship. After all, being able to be Master Zhantian's apprentice was not a bad thing.

The old man knew that Lord Zhan Han had no intention of learning martial arts, and was afraid that he would be burdened, so he comforted Lord Zhan Han and said, "My grandson, just learn martial arts from him. You should exercise your body."

The old man asked Zhan Hanjue in confusion, "Jue'er, what are you asking him for? Look at his tail raised to the sky."

Zhan Hanjue's eyes were filled with Qinghong's eyes. He smiled and said, "The secret must not be leaked."

"Hmph." Zhan Tian said angrily. "I won't tell you anymore."

Master Zhantian left in anger.

The old man said: "Yes, the Military Intelligence Palace, where we are going to launch a big war in the last days, is in danger at the rear. It's time for him to go back."

Zhan Hanjue said: "It's just that in the near future, Mount Everest will face bad luck. Therefore, we must gain effective time to arrange our troops and strive to reduce casualties to a minimum."

Old Mrs. Yu was confused.

Jue Zhanhan suddenly said seriously: "Grandpa, follow the assassin's trace closely. If nothing happens, I think he will leave Mount Everest soon."

Zhan Hanjue smiled and said: "I hope you can resolve your past feud and regain the comradeship you once had in your lifetime."

The old man sighed and said with emotion: "That being said, I really want to see him again."

The old man looked at Jue Zhan with great satisfaction, "Jue'er, you are a good boy with responsibility. I suddenly felt very grateful to the Zhan family, and to your grandfather, who raised such an outstanding grandson for me."

"Thinking about it this way, I don't seem to care so much about his betrayal back then."

Soon, even the assassin hiding on Mount Everest left quietly. However, he triggered the defense system of Mount Everest.

This made the villagers on Mount Everest start to become frightened, "The guardian saint of Mount Zhan is dead. The tiger and wolf masters have also left. Who can protect the safety of the remaining Mount Everest?"

Han Bao left Mount Everest with the "tiger and wolf division" in great fanfare.

After hearing the news of the assassin's departure, Mrs. Yu quietly looked at the distant sky and said: "Han Jue, as you wish, Mount Everest is safe. But there must be a thrilling struggle over there at the Military Intelligence Palace.

.You must be worried about Susu and Hanbao, right?"

Worry, how can you not worry.

In Qingmei Town, Zheng Ling's eyes were empty and blank, but her hands were busy knitting. Zhan Hanjue's eyes were fixed on her stitches, which were getting faster and faster and more chaotic.


Chapter completed!