Godly Stay-Home Dad

I heard the words of Muzhangmen.

Zhang Guangyou looked bitter, Dong Chen was smiling, and did not express his own ideas.

And his palm princess Mu Xue.

It was a worry, she rushed to answer:

“Father, can’t compare, you are better than the master!”

puff……

Mu palm door almost spurted out of old blood.

How does my daughter’s elbow turn outward?

I am not as good as him? A slutty boy! It is young in awesome!

Mu Xue’s tone and attitude made Mu’s door blow up, and his short breath showed anger.

Not directly, it is already a face.

“Zhang Guangyou, you have a good son! It’s great.”

Looking at Mu Xue’s expression, I didn’t want to talk to her. I didn’t even want to know that she was talking about it, so he looked at Zhang Guangyou with a stern look.

“Mu’s head is angry.” Zhang Guangyou quickly got up and stood up: “There are some reasons for this. It’s not as good as… I called my son, just like Mu Mumen just said, you talk about the sword and see if he has the strength to be Mu. Can Xue’s teacher respect?”

Feeling tired!

He feels like he is not a person inside or outside, living in the cracks, your daughter Mu Xue made a mistake, my son forgive her, and also accepted her as a disciple, now you are angry, I have to find a way, I am looking for who Who is it?

“Father, no.” Mu Xue was a little anxious: “You are not an opponent of Master, don’t provoke him, go back soon, I will be back in a few years!”

Hey!

Muzhangmen’s brain is hypoxic, and his body is a glimpse.

“you you……”

“Mu’s head.”

At this time, Dong Chen, who had been silent for a long time, finally opened his mouth. His voice was very calm, and he called the head of the voice. Then he took a sip of tea and then said:

“Maybe this is not a bad thing.”

“Dong Chen, you are less confused here!” Mu Zhangmen seems to have found a vent: “I am a princess of Floating Sword Sect, ran to someone else to recognize Master, what is my face? And, you basically have no Tianxia Mountain, a young girl disciple, can stay assured? What a joke!”

Dong Chen, who said something, could not refute.

“Don’t mess around here! Go back with me!”

Mu’s face was a bit unsightly, and went straight to Mu Xue. He couldn’t help but say that she would take her away.

“I don’t go!” Mu Xue looked anxious: “Father, you heard about me, I…”

Saying that Mu Xue waved and threw a sound enchantment.

In the eyes of Zhang Guangyou and Dong Chen, the father and the daughter argued for a long time, and did not know what to say. Eventually, the palm of the hand was silent.

“But it.”

The sound insulation enchantment dissipated, and the palm of the hand was a little confused. Half a ring said: “Call Zhang Hanyang. If he wins the sword, then Xiaoxue will be his disciple. If not, you Tianxia Mountain will give me a statement.”

The so-called saying, that is, Mu Xue’s body has the mark left by Zhang Han. The daughter’s life and death are in the hands of the other party. When the news is heard, the sword hanging on the waist of the palm of the hand trembles.

However, I heard that Mu Xue used the goldfish Taiji map and found the secret of Zhang Han. Mu Xue did not elaborate on the picture he saw, but also said that Zhang Han only killed two Tiancheng artists. Mu Mumen was furious and finally silenced.

“Father, just three years, or else you should…” Mu Xue was a little scared.

She is really afraid of Zhang Han, how could her father be the opponent of the old devil? It’s not right, it’s a master.

“I have decided, I don’t have to say much.” Mu’s head was cold.

He is not angry with Mu Xue, but for this matter.

If he waits for Zhang Hanyang to have a bad sword, then he said that he should take Mu Xue away. He doesn’t believe it. Even if there is a mark, the other party really dares to kill?

“Ok.”

Zhang Guangyou had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and dial the number of Zhang Han.

……

“Beyond the sword?”

Zhang Han glimpsed a little, and the inexplicable drift of the word: Bi.

Zhang Han is not interested in the sword test, because so far his own father, how to give face.

“Row.”

Zhang Han promised to hang up the phone, and Zi Yan said, leaving the hall, his body shape, five breaths of time came to the second floor of Dongchen Villa.

“You want to be with me… on the sword?” Zhang Han asked calmly.

Mu Mumen was just about to speak, and Zhang Han took the lead to ask questions, so that his words were not spoken, and his eyes were a little cold.

“Zhang Hanyang, you don’t want to explain?”

After five seconds of silence, Mu’s head has a hint of questioning tone.

“Explain what?” Zhang Han asked casually.

“I know why.” Mu palm door snorted.

“There is nothing to explain.”

Zhang Han looked at his father. The answer he gave was “I’m leaving Mu Xue’s life to be kind”, but after all, I have to give it a face, and he’s estimated to say that Mu’s head is going to blow up.

This is so, the head of the palm is also suffocating.

“Hehehe, Zhang Hanyang, you this…”

When he didn’t finish his words, Mu Xue quickly interrupted:

“Father, you still have to go back first. Don’t try it. The strength of the master is like a god. No one can compare it.”

The expression of Mu’s head is solidified again.

“Today, today I am not a good lesson to teach you!”

Mu palm door is so sullen, I can’t stand my heart.

“Let’s go to the beach.”

Zhang Han left a sentence and turned to take the lead to the mountainside jungle.

The small cliff on the outside of the jungle is more than 20 meters. There are two areas, one big and one small. They are thousands of pictures and hundreds of pictures. The beach not far from the front is sandwiched between the cliffs of Crescent Mountain and the mountains of the east. Central, very clean.

Hey!

Mu Mumen followed closely, Zhang Guangyou and Dong Chen looked at each other and followed them up. Mu Xue silently followed.

I am thinking about something in my heart, some are missing.

How can his father be the opponent of the Master Devil, and hope that the Master will not let his father have no face.

Everyone walked on the ground like a fly, passing by the jungle.

“Hey? What are you doing?”

The elders glimpsed, and hurriedly called the three elders meditating next to them:

“They went to the beach.”

“Look at the past.” The three elders exhaled a long breath and stood up and followed.

“Hey? Xiaohan, they?” Wang Zhanpeng was a little addicted, and couldn’t help but be curious, and they started to keep up.

Even the three black fighters are also following the fart.

About a dozen seconds later, they came to the beach. They were more than 50 meters away from Zhang Han. See Zhang Guangyou and Dong Chen. They also stood on one side and left Zhang Han and Mu Zhangmen alone. Everyone gave a slight glimpse. Suddenly some understand what.

“What do you think?”

Sure enough, as expected, Zhang Han looked at Mu’s door and asked him.

“Very kind!”

Mu Mumen calmed down at this time, he slowly pulled out his long sword.

clank……

When the sword was pulled out, the breath on the palm of the hand rose straight, but the extent of the Grandmaster’s previous period came to an abrupt end.

“I will not bully you, you and I will be repaired to the Grandmaster in the early stage, just rely on swordsmanship to judge the high, if you win me, Mu Xue can stay, if you can not win me, then I can not give you some punishment. ”

“Oh.”

Zhang Han taps his head: “Let’s move.”

He stood 10 meters before the head of Mu, and he didn’t even take the sword, giving him a broken can.

“Little master, use my sword!”

The three elders grinned and threw their long swords away: “Mu’s head, you have to be careful, the tricks and swords that the little and the Lord handed over to me, but refreshed my understanding of Kendo.”

“Ok?”

Mu palm door slightly glimpsed.

Tianxia Mountain, the three elders, also knows that he is a sly smile, a serious matter, and a cold person. He is the sword of Tianxia Mountain. How can he feel like it is not heard?

It was their words that made Wang Zhanpeng and others eclipsed.

“Floating Sword Sect’s Mu Zhangmen wants to compare the sword with Xiaohan?”

“Then he is not going to lose very badly?” Wang Ming smiled and said: “Maybe it will not be reduced, he will win, but in the early stage of the Grandmaster, the same repair, how can he compare to a small man!”

“Not necessarily.” Wang Zhanzong shook his head: “Floating Sword Sect, as the top sect of the Seventh Sphere, the foundation is strong, and the strength of Mu’s head is also quite strong. This victory is really hard to say.”

When they were talking, Mu Xue’s face was a little worried. In her mind, knowing that Zhang Han’s news was all cold-blooded battles, his enemies were basically dead.

‘Will he hurt my father? ‘

Mu Xue didn’t hold back, whispered and Zhang Han said:

“Master, please be merciful.”

Hey!

The mood that originally eased some of the palms of the door suddenly burst into the blue.

“Ha ha ha, kid, lie to my daughter, but to pay the price, Luofu sword method, from the depths of the ancient mine! Naizu uploaded, which contains eighty-eight swords, nineteen secret techniques, no one has ever been Forcing me to use the tenth secret technique, as long as you can block five kinds, you will win!”

Hey!

The palm of the hand suddenly moved, and the long sword in his hand came across.

“One sword Qinglian!”

brush!

For a moment, a vivid lotus flower was born on the tip of the sword.

“Oh?”

Zhang Han missed a piece of appreciation.

This move is not bad, it seems that Mu Xue has not yet learned the essence.

“Dust!”

Zhang Han also suppressed his strength in the pre-Grandmaster style and pulled out a sword from the top down.

The Grandmaster can use the physical force to fight, so the two played two swordsman.

A green lotus, a breeze.

Oh la la!

Zhang Han’s dusty sword, like a gentle wind, will dissolve the green lotus.

“just began!”

“Jian Jian Qinglian!”

Hey!

Muzhangmen hit thirty-two swords in an instant.

I saw thirty-two cyan lotuses flying.

Only in the predecessor of the Grandmaster can they make such a fierce attack in the pre-Grandmaster, and their use of the physical force is almost extreme.

“drop in the ocean!”

Zhang Han’s right-handed sword stabbed forward.

Bang!

The tip of the sword sent a muffled sound, only to see a spot of rice grain size, like a black hole, all the blue lotuses that will be attacked in the future.

“Does the pearl of rice grain dare to compete with the moon?”

Zhang Han smiles lightly:

“The extremes of things must be reversed. Sometimes, the light of rice grains seems to be small, but powerful.”

“go with.”

The small light spot on the tip of the sword suddenly fluttered forward, and the speed was not fast.

But it gave the palm of the door an amazing pressure!

“What is this move?”

His pupils are miniature.

If he had been contemptuous of Zhang Han, but now his mentality has changed.

Not to mention the other, with this light of rice, a sword, you can see his understanding of the Kendo, not bad.

Is it still not bad?

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