"Forget it, you are an honest person. If Ah Yi and Ah Er could understand this earlier, it wouldn't be..." Zhang Rongfang is not a sentimental person.
But thinking about this, I still feel a little helpless.
"By the way, do you know if Princess Yongxiang loses all her limbs, will the royal family be able to continue to recover?"
"Yes. There have been precedents in the past, but it should take time. Many medicinal herbs are very powerful, but no matter how powerful they are, a person's own recovery speed is only so fast.
This injury will delay it for at least two years. It may also leave sequelae. Princess Yongxiang's future martial arts prospects may be..." Chen Han shook his head.
The royal bloodline is not allowed to worship gods, so this injury may be really difficult.
"Interesting. Princess Yongxiang is the daughter of King Zhending, one of the Six Great Ling Kings. King Zhending dominates the three provinces and is very powerful.
Under such circumstances, even if she is sent to Citong to do things, the protection provided is not very strong... The water is very deep here..."
Zhang Rongfang did not say any more.
Now it seems that there is quite a bit of internal struggle within the royal family.
Princess Yongxiang is probably a victim of the struggle between King Zhending and Emperor Ling.
"Daozi, please be careful what you say." Chen Han quickly warned.
"Okay, okay, don't talk about this." Zhang Rongfang simply lowered his head and ate the food, concentrating on enjoying his favorite spicy tofu.
This time, I have to say, Tai Jing was a real helper.
Yongxiang was seriously injured this time and should finally be able to calm down.
Of course, if Tai's sperm can be more powerful, it would be best to kill Yongxiang directly.
This is Zhang Rongfang’s second contact with the royal family.
He has discovered that the entire royal family probably has this kind of virtue.
He is aloof and regards everything in the world as his lackeys.
Of course, if it were Princess Ye Bai of Chiba, she would be equally aloof, but her grudges would also be clear, with rewards and punishments.
Much better than Princess Yongxiang.
"So, what should we do next?" Chen Han asked aloud.
"I came here, in the name of keeping the religion, to take charge of the Bai Shi Sect and rebel against the religion. At the same time, I spread the teachings of our Taoist Sect." Zhang Rongfang replied.
"So, as long as we do our job well. After this battle, the White Shi Sect should be much quieter. As for the counter-sect, it will never happen.
What we have to do next is to build Taoist temples, recruit Taoists, and carry forward the teachings of our religion here."
This process also happens to be your true golden period of development.
Zhang Rongfang did not say this sentence.
Jin Chan Gong continues to improve, and at the same time, he looks for superior hard skills as soon as possible. Wen Gong is likely to be monitored by Taoism and will have to stop temporarily.
Next, it is time to continuously accumulate and verify the results of Dongzong's experiment...
Zhang Rongfang is already prepared for a protracted war in Citong.
"Actually, there is no need for Daozi to confront Princess Yongxiang head-on. With your talent, as long as you tolerate your anger for a while, the future will be bright and prosperous.
You are a genius who is very likely to become a spiritual general in the future..." Chen Han hesitated for a moment, but finally said what he said in his heart.
"You are not mediocre people like us. I was stuck in the fifth realm of inner law and could not break through the bottleneck for a long time, so I realized that I had reached my limit. So I finally chose to worship God."
"There are actually many, many people like us. Ah Yi, Ah Er, and many people in Tianbao Palace, most of whom are super-grade, can only stay in external medicine. A few, like me, can go to internal medicine.
There are very few who can enter Sankong...and there are very few who are grandmasters. To establish a ring requires not only one's own strength, but also the support of connections.
You need to have a life-and-death relationship that can help you block challengers when you are not in good condition at critical moments. These... are beyond our reach..."
Zhang Rongfang also looked solemn as he listened.
"This is the first time I've heard about the Grandmaster. Actually... I've always had a question. If the Grandmaster sets up an arena, won't Lingluo come on stage to challenge?"
"Yes. Since the arena is established, there is no limit to the comings and goings." Chen Han nodded. "But generally the grandmaster will be selected, and many of them rely on the support of the forces behind them. Moreover, the grandmaster himself will also receive the support of the Lingting, so no one
Dare to play tricks in front of Ling Ting.
As long as Lingwei Lingluo and his like don't dare to take the stage, that's enough. But Lingjiang has absolutely no chance of ending up. So this is just relative fairness in disguise."
"So, if you don't get the support of Lingting, you won't be able to become a master?" Zhang Rongfang asked rhetorically.
"No." Chen Han nodded, "Besides this kind of master, there is another kind of master, generally called the inner master.
This type of master is the result of thorough and brutal fighting. Regardless of whether they are Lingluo or ordinary warriors, as long as they come on stage, they must be defeated in order to be considered victorious.
The strength of this type of master far exceeds that of ordinary people at the same level, and the number is very small. Some masters in the esoteric sect are like this. Therefore, those who can join the esoteric sect and be respected as a master generally have strength far beyond ordinary people's imagination."
"Like that's too spermy?"
"Yes."
Zhang Rongfang carefully digested the information in these words for a while. He believed that Chen Han would not deceive him with this information that was circulated in the public.
For a moment, he organized his thoughts in his mind and stopped speaking.
When Chen Han saw this, he also sat aside and rested quietly, alerting his surroundings.
The carriage kept going all the way back to Yuanxingju.
After getting out of the car and still on the way up the mountain, the two heard the news from the guards that Princess Yongxiang was back.
Zhang Rongfang was surprised and continued to return without stopping.
"Daozi, how should we deal with it?" Chen Han was a little worried.
After all, the disguise just now was indeed perfunctory to anyone with a little bit of care.
"It's okay." Zhang Rongfang said calmly, "I am a Taoist disciple of the Great Dao Cult, and I was born in Tianbao Palace. Even if Yongxiang wants to target me, she won't do it casually.
She is just a princess, not a princess, let alone a saint.
If you want to touch me, you must first pass the Tianbao Palace level."
Chen Han felt somewhat relieved after hearing this.
The two of them returned all the way, and from the bottom of the mountain up, they saw many fewer guards along the way.
From time to time, bursts of whipping and screams spread from the mountainside.
Chen Han became slightly nervous. He grew up in the Taoist sect since he was a child. From practicing martial arts to worshiping gods, he seemed to be quite young, but his various experiences were not very rich.
And it was the first time for me to face the royal bloodline directly.
But Zhang Rongfang remained motionless, with calm eyes, as he returned to his courtyard.
However, for many things, the more you don't want them to happen, the more they will break out.
At this time, Princess Yongxiang's personal maid Chang Yongchun, along with two strong men, had already blocked the courtyard gate.
"Zhang Shou teaches Mr. Zhang, the princess has invited you." The fat maid looked at Zhang Rongfang with a hint of ridicule, staring coldly at Zhang Rongfang.
"please."
She stretched out her hand and pointed to the compound where Yongxiang lived.
Zhang Rongfang glanced at her, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.
"Let's go." He turned his head slightly and said to Chen Han behind him.
"Um."
There was a hint of worry in Chen Han's eyes. He slightly closed the distance between himself and Zhang Rongfang.
Convenient to block at any time.
Under Yongchun's guidance, the two quickly crossed a mountain road and arrived at another much larger courtyard.
After the guard checks, let the door open.
The three of them pushed open the door and entered. Instead of going to the main entrance hall, they walked along the left side and walked deep into the corridor.
Go straight in from the corridor and come to a small lake.
The lake is not big, it is a standard circle with a diameter of more than 20 meters, with some green duckweed floating on the surface.
Princess Yongxiang stood in a pavilion by the small lake.
She had a sinister expression on her face, and she was wearing a white gold-rimmed dress that she had just changed into, and she was staring coldly at the men in front of her who were being whipped.
Zhang Rongfang recognized those men. They were some of the masters who had rushed up to pretend to be unconscious during the siege of the church.
At this time, the backs of several people were exposed, and their flesh and blood were sore from being whipped. It was hard to tell how long they had been whipped.
"Princess Princess, Lord Zhang Yingzhang has arrived." A maid trotted forward and whispered beside Yongxiang.
Yongxiang then moved her eyes and looked this way.
Before Zhang Rongfang walked along the corridor and walked into the pavilion, her eyes became even darker.
"Zhang Ying, you are so brave!"
Zhang Rongfang stepped forward and entered the pavilion, his eyes focused on Yongxiang's hands and feet.
I found that it seemed to have been fixed with something, and a metallic plywood could be vaguely seen.
"I wonder what the princess said?" He clasped his fists and said seriously.
"Do you think you are very smart?" Yongxiang's face showed sarcasm, "Do you think that as a Taoist disciple of the Daoist Sect and a disciple of Tianbao Palace, I dare not touch you?"
Zhang Rongfang's expression became cold and gradually became silent.
"Your Majesty, you don't understand what the princess is talking about?"
"Do you think too much sperm will end well?"
Yongxiang's face turned slightly red.
"Do you think I won't be able to tell if you let it slip on purpose!?"
"The princess' words are serious." Zhang Rongfang said solemnly. "I took the initiative to rush forward for the princess, and was almost seriously injured by a sneak attack, so that I fell into coma on the spot."
"Hehehe... Do you think I really don't dare to do anything to you?" Yongxiang sneered.
"I don't dare. I don't know where I went wrong." Naturally, it was impossible for Zhang Rongfang to admit that he was cheating at that time.
"I don't know what's wrong?" Yongxiang's voice gradually became quieter.
"Ha... If you people were able to fight to the death to protect me, how could it be possible for me, how could I be reduced to this situation!!?" Yongxiang's voice suddenly became louder.
"It's all your fault!! You idiots!! Waste!! Waste!!!"
She suddenly raised her hands high.
"I don't dare to kill you, but I dare to cripple you!! Leian, break his limbs for me!! Cripple him for me!!!"
Her voice suddenly became high-pitched, and her eyes were bloodshot.
Wow!!
In an instant, two figures jumped out from behind at the same time.
The two of them reached out to grab Zhang Rongfang at the same time.
"Daozi, be careful!!" Chen Han immediately stepped in front of Zhang Rongfang.
Bang!
He exchanged a move with one of them, and they were evenly matched.
But the other man's short knife had already slashed hard at Zhang Rongfang's right arm.
Without any time to think, Chen Han raised his leg to kick sideways and blocked the dagger with his left leg.
puff!!
The blade was obviously not an ordinary weapon, and it easily cut off a large gash in his right leg, revealing the squirming silver thread inside.
Zhang Rongfang stood there, motionless.
Until Chen Han took action to block the two of them for him, he still didn't move.
Bang!
In the large gash where one of Chen Han's legs was cut off, the wound was rapidly surging with silver threads and was about to heal.
Among the two people who suddenly took action, one of them quickly stretched out his hand, pressed down on the injured area, and unexpectedly grabbed the surging silver thread.
Chen Han originally only had a leg injury and there was no movement, but now he was held down by two people and the other blocked the wound.
His face changed drastically in pain and he screamed loudly.