Chapter 687: The time has come

Zhang Han is holding Meng Meng back to the castle.
All the way to the third floor bedroom, Zhang Han will sprout on the ground, the little guy will happily run to the bedroom door.
"Oh, hey, we whispered in."
Meng Meng made a gesture, raised his hand, held the door handle to open the door, and then walked in quietly.
Zhang Han followed, laughing and walking to the bedside.
Because he noticed before entering the door, the purple cicada was already awake.
But after entering the door, I saw that the purple enamel had no agile color and a relatively bleak gaze.
Oops!
Zhang Han’s heart seems to have missed a shot.
After the reunification, few people can make Zhang Han react so violently.
Now, his wife is purple and certainly one of the most important people.
"you......"
Zi Yan saw Zhang Han's eyes solidify for two seconds.
"Ma Ma, Ma Ma, you woke up! I have been back for a long time." Meng Meng jumped on the edge of the bed, screaming in front of Zi Yan.
Suddenly, Zi Yan’s eyes trembled:
"Husband, how come you come back!"
A little wronged, want to cry, is the kind of crying, and because of today's sadness and pressure, she wants to vent.
But obviously this is not a good time in front of the little guy.
Zhang Han snorted and his eyes were full of distress, but his heart was relieved.
Since there is nothing unusual about the awakening, it also shows that the cursed ship did not affect her.
At the same time, Zhang Han is also a little nervous.
The weird cursed ship did not know where to go. It was a face-to-face in front of Zi Yan, and was escaped by the mysterious breath of Zi Yan, or was it hidden in the body of Zi Yan?
There are two possibilities, but the latter accounts for 99%.
Because the purple arm has a small mark like a dragonfly on the arm.
This is a hidden danger and a headache.
Fortunately, the purple cicada soon woke up, which shows that even if there is an abnormality, the impact on the purple cicada is not great.
"It seems that the secret hidden in her Dantian is even more terrible than I thought."
Zhang Han sighed in his heart and shook his head slightly. He didn't want these things for the time being.
Smiling and walking to the front of the purple, gently touched her face, said softly:
"make you worry."
"I am your wife, can you not worry?" Zi Yan said with a weak mouth.
"Hey!" Meng Meng also snorted and licked his little lips: "I am yours, your daughter is cute, I can't worry about you, come back so late, it's nothing like it!"
In the face of the offensive of the two men, Zhang Han immediately lost, and repeatedly asked for mercy:
"exactly......"
"Hey." Zi Yan suddenly laughed, and some of his pathological pale face began to radiant at this moment, and his eyes were very smart, just like all kinds of illnesses were all right, maybe it was not sick. If you want to say something, it may be lovesickness.
Oh...
Suddenly, the purple singer called several times.
She snorted and sat up under the help of Zhang Han, licking Meng Meng, watching Zhang Han said:
"I am hungry, I want to eat hot pot."
"I am also hungry." Meng Meng is really squatting.
"I am going to cook, the amount..." Zhang Hanluo hesitated and said: "Hey, eat some light, wait until the evening we are eating hot pot."
"That's okay." Zi Yan lightly forehead: "Then I want to drink pumpkin porridge, I want to eat your milky little steamed buns, and..."
Zi Yan said something she wanted to eat, and said that her stomach was screaming again.
Really
hungry.
In recent days, my heart was weak, bedridden, and I couldn’t eat anything at all, but when Zhang Han came back, she was immediately radiant.
Sometimes the mood is quite important. Zhang Han has seen several reports, saying that two people who are also terminally ill, a mentality explosion, did not take long to rest, a good attitude, still go out to travel, the result is very live For a long time.
The purple scorpion seems to be a change in mentality, and the breath of the whole person is very fast.
After Zhang Han came to the kitchen, he did not cook as usual, but opened it.
Hey!
The pots and pans are flying around, and the procedures such as kneading are done in one go.
In less than ten minutes, pumpkin porridge, milky little steamed buns, sweet potato cakes, etc., are placed in the restaurant on the third floor.
Zhang Han quickly walked to the bedroom, and Zi Yan had already got out of bed and washed her face in the bathroom.
"My Royal Highness Princess, your love lunch is ready." Zhang Han said with a gesture.
Purple smiled, and then his face was light, elegantly said: "flat."
"And me."
Meng Meng ran to Zhang Han's body to remind him.
"My little princess, your love lunch is also ready." Zhang Han laughed.
"Straight."
Meng Meng said one sentence and jumped into Zhang Han’s arms.
A family of three laughed and went to the restaurant.
This meal, the purple scorpion eats a lot, the appetite is very good.
When you are full, people are also very energetic. They go to Houshan and Mengmeng to sit on the lawn, and occasionally walk around Zhanghan.
Ziqiang and Xu Xinyu, Rong Jiaxin, Zhang Li and others saw it and ran over.
Seeing the state of the purple sable, they are letting go of their hearts.
In the evening, the hot pot that the people were eating at the big restaurant was like a banquet for celebrations and a tribute to those who died.
After dinner, it was a family of three alone. In the bedroom on the third floor of the castle, they played games until they went to bed at ten o'clock. In the low and gentle voice of Zhang Han, they suddenly fell asleep.
But Zi Yan still has beautiful eyes and is watching Zhang Han.
The two came to the balcony, sitting on the lounge chairs and cuddling together, whispering.
Very laid back and comfortable.
Until eleven o'clock, Zi Yan went to bed, just fell asleep not long after, Zhang Han got up in bed, flew out through the window, his body turned into a faint illusion, and quickly rushed to Meng Meng Group.
On the side of the gate of the Crescent Moon, there are six or seven hundred people standing.
Not only standing, sitting on the branches, sleeping on the branches, and even a lot of tents.
Zhang Han did not come, they did not dare to go, they were quite jealous of the imprint on the arm.
But there are also some grumpy:
"Not yet, are we always waiting here?"
"Just say yeah, I am still in a hurry, people are not coming, can I still wait here for a week, a month, a year?"
"They have no relationship with our dime in this battle. Besides, there were a few people who left before, and there was another friend who didn't see anything!"
"It's almost twelve o'clock, can't you do it?"
Although they were dissatisfied, their bodies were very honest. No one was leaving. They were watching, but after seeing a group of more than 30 people preparing to leave, many people could not sit still.
People's common sense, many people are not willing to be the first one when they are experiencing the key, but some people take the lead and many people will follow suit.
As a result, the departure of more than 30 people made some hundred people move and followed the mountain.
The other person is not beaten, just staying here, there is no mosquito, anyway, just as a tour.
However, the group of people just got out of fifty or sixty meters.
Suddenly, after
The party heard an exclamation:
"God, the three people who left before are all dead!"
Hey!
A stone provoked a thousand waves, and these people ran back with a stiff expression:
"what did you say?"
The man faced a lot of questions, as if he didn't hear it. His face was getting whiter and white, and the hand holding the phone couldn't stop shaking. Finally, the phone fell to the ground, and he snorted:
"It’s a monk, he, he’s out of the mountain! It’s like you’re going to kill someone who has a killing mark...hunting!

hiss!
Many people take a sip of cold air, and those who are ready to leave have a cold sweat.
When they reacted, they suddenly found out...
Deaf Zhang seems to be going to have a terrible revenge!
Blood debt, must be paid for!
I was shocked for a while, and the crowd of people in the field made a phone call:
"Hey, my second brother, help me bring a tent and eat it, I am at Xinyue Mountain..."
"Three sisters, your home car came over and borrowed me for a few days."
"Old watch, I can't go back in a few days, you send someone some..."
This group of people discovered at this time that it is safe to stay on the side of the Crescent Moon Gate.
At the very least, they know that when the monk Zhang ends his revenge, that is, they can safely leave, they will soon be able to leave.
Maybe tomorrow.
Everyone looked at the top of Shimen again. The three big characters, 'Cai Xian Ge,' were very dazzling at this moment.
At this time, Zhang Han and Chen Changqing had already taken a private jet, and when they took off and landed, they reached deep.
"Go to the eastern suburbs."
The two were too lazy to be in the car. Zhang Han looked in the direction of his eyes and his body flew. The two flew straight out.
"Han Ge."
Chen Changqing asked at this time: "Are you breaking through the realm? See your moves and energy intensity, have you broken through?"
"Not yet." Zhang Han shook his head slightly.
In a word, Chen Changqing was a little surprised. He and Chen’s gods and squadrons all speculated that Zhang Han had broken through.
Because of the attack intensity he shot, they were a little scared.
But I did not expect that what I got now is not the result of their prediction.
Without waiting for Chen Changqing to ask, Zhang Han replied:
"I was going to break through, but I suppressed it."

Why do you want to suppress?
Chen Changqing sighed:
With the strength of your spiritual ability, and the fundamental strength, after the breakthrough is the qualitative change.

Zhang Han heard a faint smile and said:
"No, the mastery of the guru you know is changed to the orthodox name. It is Gong Ji. Gong Jixiu is the foundation of the avenue. It is a very important stage. After the foundation is broken, it breaks through the innate and can be understood as a god. But it still differs, just like your previous breakthrough, it seems to be a perfect breakthrough, but in reality it is still far away, you should be able to feel it now."
"Yes!"
Chen Changqing smiled twice and said: "I feel that my present self is the perfect breakthrough. Dan Tian can also become a lot bigger, and there is spiritual power, which is several times stronger than before."
"You are not a perfect breakthrough now."
Zhang Han shook his head: "You are seven inches of Dantian, Qinglong bloodline development nearly 40%, I don't know the spirit, it should be similar to Dantian, practice the eight-year-old dragon, can stabilize you to increase to the eight-inch Dantian in the congenital period, if There are other opportunities, and there is no chance to reach the nine-inch Dantian."
"Ah? Dan Tian is still measured?" Chen Changqing is somewhat confused.
"These are not in a hurry to know now, I will be talking to you later, now...."
Zhang Han’s eyes looked flat on the front of the hill and slowly said a word:
"The hour has arrived."
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