Chapter 6493： Nine Demon Palace

"When the Nine Demon Palace comes this time, it must be the one that is not shot, and the shot is bound to be obtained!"

"Therefore, the old and the other seven elders in Zongmen discussed with each other and finally came to a conclusion."

"That is a maximum of three months. When the Nine Demon Palace solves the other major gates, it will launch a total attack on our Wu Lei Zong ..."

"It is no exaggeration to say the last sentence, in the Chinese realm of Wu Lei Zong, whether Wu Lei Zong went or stayed, it was all in the thought of Zhang Wutian ..."

"Apart from our Taizong Sovereign, who has long since retired from the Five Lei Zongs, if there is another person who can fight against the" nine magic tactics ", there is only Zhang Wutian in the world!"

"..."

After leaving Shangguan Mansion, Wang Zhenyu followed the steps and followed Zhang Xiaofan's side, a little puzzled.

"Mr. Zhang, why did you choose to promise Na Tian Hongwu's request?"

Wang Zhenyuan is not a fool. He thinks for a moment, it is clear that the things that can make Tian Hongwu put down his personal dignity and ask Zhang Xiaofan to help are definitely not trivial!

In addition, it is worth mentioning that these five Lei Zongs are one of the gates of the Buddhism and Buddhism in the family of hundreds of princes. If he encounters any difficulties, it is needless to say that it will be a big event of sufficient stone breaking. It will definitely be very serious. Tricky.

Moreover, it can make Tian Hongwu, a peerless powerhouse with great magical powers, so nervous and trembling enemies, even more powerful than ever.

Therefore, from the perspective of reason, from the perspective of Wang Zhenyuan, he hopes that one thing is better than one thing, so that Zhang Xiaofan can stay away from this big event from Wuleizong.

However, with regard to Wang Zhenyuan's unrest, Zhang Xiaofan didn't take it to heart at all, but shrugged his hands indifferently, downplaying the truth.

"General Wang, for Tian Hongwu, you don't need to take it too seriously."

"It does n’t matter if there are hundreds of scholars, or the Xiuzhen School, it sounds very interesting. I can also take this opportunity to take a good look at it and see how they are different?"

After hearing this, Wang Zhenyuan also sighed helplessly. For his old friend, it seems that in his dictionary, there will never be the words "fear" and "fear" ...

As for Zhao Guoguang, he chased a phone directly and handed over his driver. He was driving a Mercedes-Benz Maybach S600L and sent Zhang Xiaofan, Wang Zhenyuan and other people home.

Wang Zhenyuan had nothing to do with, and naturally he and Zhao Guoguang and Huang Yiqing and his wife were talking to each other.

As for Zhang Xiaofan, he was on the big bed with Zhao Yinger.

"Well, Yingbao, this bed is good for you. Compared to the bed in Dachangting Village, it is obviously softer and more comfortable ..."

Zhang Xiaofan Youyi's pillow rested on Zhao Ying'er's thigh, squinting her eyes, looking at the crystal chandelier on the roof, said.

And Zhao Ying'er, her tenderness is in Zhang Xiaofan's Zhang Gangyi, Jun Yi's two hands are sadly rubbing, her eyes are full of love.

Once Zhao Yinger, she had secretly made up her mind countless times, saying that she could no longer have any connection with Zhang Xiaofan, the big bad guy.