"I don't know about this either. I just came out of seclusion. Let me ask Bichi!"
As Zhan Linghua spoke, she glanced at the small courtyard and found that there was no more Bichi, only Da Tou was retreating in a small room at the entrance of the other courtyard.
"Da Tou! Da Tou! Where is Bichi?"
"brush!"
The big head appears outside the house.
"Third Miss, Bichi went to the shop in the North District, and it seems that she went to help Mr. Ji. Third Miss, I heard from Bichi that the weapon refining shop has been doing well in the past two years."
"Oh? It seems Mr. Ji is pretty good at it! Let's go and have a look!"
Zhan Linghua has been in seclusion for two years, and she has long been exhausted.
"Xiaohua, where are you going?"
Following a man's voice, Zhanyou came side by side with Mr. Hu, followed by several servants and maids.
"Da Tou has met Master, Madam."
Da Tou quickly saluted.
Zhan Linghua also hurriedly bowed:
"The child has seen his father."
She did not salute the eldest lady, or even look at her. It was obvious that there was great resentment between the two.
"Ximen Hao (Mo Lin), I have met the head of the Zhan family, Mrs. Zhan."
Ximen Hao and Mo Lin also bowed their hands, after all, this is the Zhan Mansion.
"Hahaha! You two don't need to be polite. It's quite a spectacle to see three people break through together today. But remember, don't fly up when making breakthroughs in the future."
Zhan You seemed amiable, and he was also very polite to Ximen Hao. He even walked up to Zhan Linghua and touched his head.
"Xiaohua, yes, you are the fastest practitioner in the history of our Zhan family."
"Haha, thank you father for the compliment."
Zhan Linghua smiled proudly and gave Hu a slightly provocative look.
"Hmph! Having the blood of the Spirit Race is different, but the Spirit Race is also said to be short-lived!"
With a cooing sound, a charming woman with a righteous cultivation and gorgeous clothes flashed out from behind the eldest lady.
And if she dares to speak like this, she must be the second young lady of the Zhan family, Zhan Lingfeng's biological sister, Zhan Lingyu.
"Hmph! That's better than someone else! It smells like a vixen!"
Zhan Linghua responded unceremoniously.
"you……"
"presumptuous!"
Mrs. Hu didn't wait for her daughter to say anything, then she looked at her charmingly.
Zhan Lingyu has the blood of the fox clan, but he is a pure fox clan. Isn't this a curse on himself?
"Hmph! Madam! I'm happy that she said my mother was short-lived, but you're not happy that I said that about her? Father! You saw it too! My daughter is at Zhan's house... Wuwuwu!"
As Zhan Linghua spoke, she actually started to cry. The pear blossom that was crying was so pitiful.
Ximen Hao and Mo Lin looked at each other and took a step back at the same time. This little girl really knows how to act.
"Okay! We are all a family, can we talk properly?"
Zhan You frowned and had a headache at the same time.
Whenever his third daughter meets someone from the eldest lady's side, she will definitely pinch her, otherwise she will not be allowed to be alone in the west courtyard.
"Sir, sister Ling'er passed away early, and Xiaohua lacked training since she was a child. If she doesn't like me as an aunt, it's better to find a good family as soon as possible."
Mrs. Hu glanced at Zhan Linghua, the disgust in her tone not concealed at all.
Anyway, it was already known to everyone that she didn't like Zhan Linghua, and the story of cheating him had spread throughout the Zhan Mansion, and even outside the Zhan Mansion, so she simply stopped covering it up.
"Haha, madam, two of your family are unmarried and unmarried. How dare I, the younger sister, take the lead?"
Zhan Lingyu was not afraid at all and retorted sharply.
Then he took Zhan You’s arm, walked to Ximen Hao and the other two, and introduced:
"Dad, they were the saviors my daughter mentioned last time. This is Ximen Hao, this is Mo Lin, and there is Ji Wubing who is helping my daughter manage the weapon refining shop in the North District. He is an array master and a weapon refining master!
There is also a retreat with a mythical beast called Earth Dragon."
"Hello, Mr. Zhan."
Ximen Hao bowed his hands.
Zhan You looked at Ximen Hao for a few times, and his eyes lit up involuntarily.
Just now I felt the other party's extraordinary aura from a distance, but when I looked up close, not to mention his talent, the evil aura on his body was restrained, and he looked approachable, but in fact he was not easy to mess with.
There is also that faint imperial aura, although it has not burst out, but at first glance, it is clear that he is not willing to be inferior to others!
Also, there is a special temperament, as if the whole person exudes a special charm.
"That's right! I see you are only a hundred years old! Bah! An ascended person who is less than a hundred years old is still a high-level god. Who would have thought that this little brother is also a great person down there! Not bad!"
Zhan You likes it more and more the more he watches it, because just by looking at Ximen Hao's bone age, you can see that he is an extremely talented person!
"Haha, the head of the Zhan family said so, it's just luck."
Ximen Hao’s humble salute.
"Hahaha! Don't be humble, little brother Ximen. The mythical beast next to you is younger than you, and I remember he called you master before... a talent! They are all talents!"
Zhan You cherishes talents. Such talents will be well cultivated in any big family.
"Father! They are my guests! They are also my friends! You are not allowed to make any decisions!"
Zhan Linghua stood in front of Ximen Hao. In this family, she could only act coquettishly for Zhan You.
Although the other party has been somewhat alienated over the years because of the eldest lady, after all, the other party liked her very much when she was a child.
"Hmph! Master, if your words spread, others will laugh at our Zhan family! They are just two high-level gods who have just broken through! Master, I am tired, so I will go back and rest first."
The eldest lady doesn't want to stay. If he didn't have a mission, he wouldn't come at all!
"Madam, if you are tired, go and rest first. I will chat with you, Xiaohua, for a while."
Zhan You held his daughter's little hand. He loved her because she looked so much like his dead second wife.
"snort!"
Mrs. Hu snorted coldly, turned around and left.
However, when he left, he glanced at Ximen Hao with a deep look, and a cold light flashed in his slender charming eyes.
Ximen Hao was shocked and thought to himself: Did he arouse the other party's murderous intention so quickly?
In fact, he guessed wrong. The other party's murderous intention was due to another reason.
"Xiaohua, let's go back to the room with father and have a good chat!"
Zhan You pulled Zhan Linghua away and looked very fond of it.
"Master, looking at this attitude, Zhan Linghua is not that unpopular, isn't he?"
Mo Lin scratched his head, somewhat confused.
"Mo Lin, you don't understand the affairs of the big family. Didn't you hear what Zhan You just said? Zhan Linghua is the fastest cultivator in the history of the Zhan family. This reminds me of me back then. When I was a waste, no one cared about me.
But once they become geniuses, their faces change like dogs."
Ximen Hao had a sneer on his face, he had long seen through the bloody affairs of this family.
"Oh...so that's it."
Mo Lin didn't know if he really understood it or if he was lying.
"Mo Lin, Zhan You doesn't have to worry. What we have to worry about is the eldest lady. I saw something different in her eyes."
Ximen Hao looked at the door of the other courtyard and narrowed his eyes.
"The eyes are different? Damn it! Boss! That bitch won't fall in love with you, right?"
Mo Lin suddenly said.
"Crack!"
Ximen Hao slapped Mo Lin on the head and scolded:
"How do you learn the same virtues as Pipilong? Okay, let's go and consolidate your cultivation, and then go find Xiao Ji, and I'll go and consolidate it too."
After saying that, he turned around and entered his room. He didn't forget that there was a big gift bag in his space ring.
Mo Lin rubbed the back of his head and muttered a little aggrievedly: