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Zhang Han carried Mengmeng back to the castle.

Zhang Han walked all the way to the bedroom on the third floor before placing the Mengmeng on the floor. The little guy then happily ran towards the bedroom door.

"Shh, Baba, let's go in quietly."

Mengmeng made a gesture with her hands, raising them high into the air. Holding the doorknob, she opened the door and then quietly walked in.

Zhang Han followed behind, smiling as he walked towards the bedside.

Because when he entered, he noticed that Zi Yan was already awake.

But after entering the door, he saw that Zi Yan did not have a clever gaze, he was at a loss on what to do.

Thump!

Zhang Han's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

After their return, there were very few people who could make Zhang Han react so violently.

Right now, his wife Zi Yan was naturally one of the most important people.

"You ?"

Zi Yan saw that Zhang Han's gaze froze for two seconds.

"Mama, Mama, you're awake! Baba has been back for a long time. " Mengmeng jumped up from the bed, laid down in front of Zi Yan and said while laughing.

Suddenly, Zi Yan's gaze trembled.

"Hubby, why did you just return!"

She felt a bit wronged, she wanted to cry, one of those people who cried tears of joy, but because of today's sadness and pressure, she wanted to vent.

However, this was not a good time for the little fellow.

Zhang Han grinned, his eyes full of pain, but his heart was also relieved.

Since there was nothing abnormal with Zi Yan's awakening, it meant that the cursed ship did not affect her in any way.

At the same time, Zhang Han was also a little nervous.

Was it because he had met Zi Yan once, and was it because he was suppressed by his profound aura, or was it because he had hidden in Zi Yan's body?

There were two possibilities, but the latter accounted for 99%.

Because on Zi Yan's arm, there was a tadpole-like little imprint.

This was both a hidden danger and a headache.

Fortunately, Zi Yan had woken up very quickly, which meant even if there was anything abnormal, it would not affect Zi Yan much.

"It seems like the secret hidden in her dantian is more terrifying than I imagined."

Zhang Han sighed in his heart, he shook his head slightly, and decided to not think about these things for the time being.

He walked in front of Zi Yan with a smile, gently caressed her face and said softly:

"I made you worry."

"I'm your wife, how can I not worry?" Zi Yan said weakly.

"Humph!" Seeing that, Mengmeng snorted, and pouted her lips: I'm your, your daughter Mengmeng, how can I not worry about you, coming back so late is already too much!

Facing the attacks of the two women, Zhang Han immediately lost, and repeatedly begged for mercy:

"Right, right, right ?"

"Puchi." Zi Yan immediately laughed out loud. At this moment, his sickly and pale face also started to radiate light, and his eyes were full of spirit, as if all kinds of illnesses would be cured in an instant. Perhaps it was not an illness, but a love affair.

Gu gu ?

Suddenly, Zi Yan called out a few times by himself.

She pursed her lips, sat up with Zhang Han's support, hugged Mengmeng, and said to Zhang Han:

"I'm hungry. I want to eat hotpot."

"I'm hungry too, Baba." Mengmeng was really jeering.

"I'll go cook, eh ?" Zhang Han hesitated slightly before saying: "Let's eat something light. We'll eat hotpot tonight."

"Alright then." Zi Yan lightly tapped his forehead, "Then I want to drink pumpkin porridge, and also want to eat your fragrant little steamed buns, and..."

Zi Yan said something that she wanted to eat, and then her stomach rumbled again.

He was really hungry.

In the past few days, her heart had been exhausted, and she had been bedridden. She could not eat anything, but when Zhang Han returned, she immediately became radiant.

Zhang Han had even read a few articles about two people who were also terminally ill. One of them had an explosion in his mental state, and the other had a good mental state, so they had to travel outside. In the end, they lived for a long time.

Zi Yan's attitude seemed to have changed, his aura seemed to have improved a lot.

When Zhang Han came to the kitchen, he did not cook like he usually did.

Sou sou sou!

Pots and pans flew everywhere, and the kneading process was completed in one go.

In less than ten minutes, pumpkin porridge, fragrant little steamed buns, pumpkin cakes, and more were placed in a restaurant on the third floor.

Zhang Han quickly walked into the bedroom. Zi Yan had already got off the bed and was washing his face in the washroom.

"My Lady, your lunch of love is ready." Zhang Han said as he gestured.

Zi Yan laughed as he covered his mouth. Then, with an expression of indifference, he said gracefully: "Rise."

"And me."

Mengmeng ran in front of Zhang Han and reminded him.

"My Little Princess, your caring lunch is also prepared." Zhang Han laughed.

"Rise."

After Mengmeng said this, he jumped into Zhang Han's embrace.

The family of three laughed as they headed towards the restaurant.

In this meal, Zi Yan ate a lot and seemed to have a good appetite.

After eating until he was full, he had enough strength to go to the back mountains and sit on the Mengmeng's lawn, occasionally walking around with Zhang Han.

When Zi Qiang, Xu Xinyu, Zhang Li and the others saw this, they ran over.

Seeing Zi Yan's state, they could finally relax.

In the evening, all of them ate hotpot in the big dining hall. It was somewhat similar to a celebratory banquet, but it was also a way of mourning for those who had died.

After the meal, the family of three spent time on their own. They played games in the third floor of the castle's bedroom until ten o'clock when they went to bed. Under Zhang Han's low and gentle voice, the Mengmeng fell asleep.

But Zi Yan still blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Zhang Han.

The two of them came to the balcony and sat on the reclining chairs as they whispered to each other.

It was very relaxing.

Until a little past eleven, when Zi Yan went to bed. Not long after he fell asleep, Zhang Han got up from the bed and flew out of the window.

On the side of the New Moon Mountain's gate stood six to seven hundred people.

There were those who sat on the branches, those who slept on the branches, and even those who set up tents.

If Zhang Han did not come, they would not dare to leave at all. They were rather afraid of the 'kill' symbol on their arms.

However, there were also a few people with bad tempers:

"Are we still not coming out? Are we just going to wait here?"

"Say yes, I have urgent matters to attend to. If I don't come, can I wait here for a week, a month, or even a year?"

"Their battle has nothing to do with us. Besides, a few people left before, and a friend of mine. Nothing happened at all!"

"It's almost 12 o'clock. Can we still make it?"

Although their mouths were filled with dissatisfaction, their bodies were very obedient. No one moved. When they saw that a group of over thirty people were preparing to leave, many people could not sit still.

It was a natural thing for many people to do at a crucial moment, not willing to be the first. However, with someone leading the way, many people would follow suit.

Thus, the departure of these thirty plus people caused the nearly one hundred people to be somewhat moved, and they followed behind them as they walked down the mountain.

The other person couldn't move, so he just stayed here. Since there weren't any mosquitoes, he just took it as a trip.

However, that group of people had only moved fifty to sixty meters away.

Suddenly, an exclamation came from behind:

"Oh my god, the three people who left earlier are all dead!"

Weng! *

These people ran back with stiff faces, as if they had been stirred up by a thousand ripples.

"What did you say?"

The man faced many questions as if he did not hear them. His face turned paler and paler, and the hand holding the phone trembled. Finally, the phone fell to the ground as he said in a hoarse voice,

"It's the ruthless Zhang, he, he came out of the mountains!" It was as if they were going to do something to someone with the 'kill' character imprint ? "Hunting!"

Hiss!

Many people sucked in a breath of cold air, while those who were preparing to leave broke out in a cold sweat.

When they finally reacted, they realized that ?

The ruthless Zhang Ye seemed like he was about to carry out a battle. He was about to exact his revenge!

A blood debt must be repaid with blood!

After being shocked for a while, everyone on the scene started to make calls one after another.

"Hey, second brother, help me bring back my tent and food. I'm in New Moon Mountain ?"

"Third sister, come here and lend me your car for a few days."

"Old Cousin, I can't go back in the next few days, get someone to send some ?"

This group of people then realised that only by staying at the entrance of the New Moon Mountain would they be safe.

At the very least, they knew that the moment when the ruthless Zhang ended his revenge would be the day when they could safely leave this place.

Maybe tomorrow.

Everyone once again looked at the three big words' Cold Immortal Pavilion 'above the stone door. At this moment, it was exceptionally dazzling.

At this time, Zhang Han and Chen Changqing were already on their private jet, one flying and the other landing, arriving at deep vibration.

"To the east suburbs."

The two of them were too lazy to ride, Zhang Han looked in the direction, with a movement of his, the two of them immediately flew out.

"big brother Han."

Chen Changqing then asked: "Did you break through to the God Realm? Seeing your moves and the intensity of your energy, have you already broken through? "

"Not yet." Zhang Han shook his head slightly.

He, Warlord of Chen family and Gai Xingkong guessed that Zhang Han had already broken through.

This was because the strength of his attack had shocked them.

But they didn't expect that what they obtained now wasn't the result they predicted.

Without waiting for Chen Changqing to ask, Zhang Han replied:

"I was going to break through, but I suppressed it."

"Why should I suppress it?" Chen Changqing was startled: "With the strength of your spiritual sense mind trick and your fundamental strength, breaking through will be the qualitative change."

Zhang Han heard and laughed faintly:

Gong Ji cultivates on the basis of the Great Dao. It's a very important stage, after the foundation is completed, one can reach the Innate Realm and become a God Realm. The nature of the realm is the same, but there are still some differences, just like your previous breakthrough, which seemed to be a perfect breakthrough, but in reality, it's still far from perfect. You should be able to feel it now.

"That's right!"

Chen Changqing laughed twice, then said: "I feel that I have a perfect breakthrough now, my Dantian can actually become a lot bigger, and my spiritual sense mind trick, is many times stronger than before."

"You're not a perfect breakthrough right now either."

Zhang Han shook his head: "You have a seven inch Dantian, and you have almost forty percent of the Azure Dragon Bloodline, so I am not too sure, but it should be around the same level as your dantian. Cultivating the Eight Desolate Devil Dragon, can help you steadily reach the eight inch Dantian when you reach the Innate Realm.1

"Ah?" You still need to behave properly in the Dantian? " Chen Changqing was confused.

"You are not in a hurry to know all of this. I will tell you more about it when the time comes, but now ?"

Zhang Han's eyes calmly looked at the mountain peak in front of him, and slowly said:

"Time is up."

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