Zhan Hanjue felt very frightened, fearing that the evildoer's evil plan would really take revenge on Zheng Ling.

He must find out this matter as soon as possible.

Early in the morning, Zhan Hanjue came to the small bamboo house on the top of Mount Everest.

When Master Zhan Tian saw Lord Zhan Han, he was no longer as angry as when he first met him. Master Zhan Tian both liked and admired this god-given disciple.

Zhan Hanjue's ability to strategize and win thousands of miles away and save the 100,000 villagers in Yujiazhai was no less impressive than that of his great disciple Zhan Shan. Zhan Tian admired his amazing talents and courage.

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Seeing Lord Zhan Han, his face that had been covered with frost all year round suddenly beamed.

"Where are the monsters locked up?" Lord Zhan Han asked.

Master Zhantian had a look of astonishment on his face, realizing that the situation might be serious, so Zhantian stepped down from the Kongtong Seal.

"Disciple, why are you here?" Master Zhantian sat on the Kongtong seal, but stopped practicing and looked at Zhan Hanjue with a smile.

Zhan Hanjue's handsome face was dark and covered with ice.

The monster was sitting on a grand master's chair, with his hands and feet tied up. His shiny black hair was as messy as a chicken coop, but his alluring face showed unruly stubbornness.

He originally lowered his head, but when he saw Jue Zhan Han's black leather shoes, he slowly raised his head.

"Jue'er, come with me."

Master Zhan Tian took Lord Zhan Han to the backyard of the bamboo house.

Master Zhantian stopped for a moment and suddenly turned back.

Although he wanted to take Zhan Hanjue as his disciple with all his heart, but a person like Zhan Hanjue who relied on his talent and arrogance might not be convinced to accept him as his master.

Master Zhantian moved his palms, and a huge palm force pushed the chair next to him in front of Zhan Hanjue. Master Zhantian said: "Jue'er, sit down. If you have any grudges, you can vent to him. As a teacher, I won't do it."

See, I'm going to practice."

But Zhan Hanjue suddenly called him, "Master."

Master Zhantian laughed loudly.

"I like you more and more. Jue'er, you are no longer in the world, but you have a chivalrous heart. We, the children of the world, value grudges the most. You repay kindness and revenge, and I like you as a teacher."

But just now Lord Zhan Han called him Master, so naturally, which made Master Zhantian very happy. That immortal face looked particularly kind when he smiled.

"Thank you for saving Su Su and Han Bao's lives." Zhan Hanjue said sincerely.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and accept Master's endless compliments, "Thank you for Master's praise."

Master Zhantian injured his arm while trying to save Han Bao. Zhan Hanjue didn't know how to repay this kindness. After all, Master Zhantian had no desires or demands. In the end, after much thought, Master Zhantian wanted nothing more than a child.

Disciple, he followed his wishes.

Lord Zhan Han: "..."

Why go so far?

Unexpectedly, Master Zhantian was as happy as a child.

"Oh, Jue'er, you are now my disciple. Susuhanbao is my disciple. I should save them." Master Zhantian has a bold personality, and these words make him feel coy.

After saying this, Master Zhantian left.

The monster stared at Lord Zhan Han speechlessly. Is this guy running up to him to become a disciple just to cause trouble for him?


Chapter completed!