Chapter 1092: Zhang Sanfeng

"Good job."

Thinking of the rules here, Ning Shen Wu Zun gave a wry smile to Murong Faxiang in the distance, and then walked towards Su Han with Qi Ling.

The smile on Murong Faxiang's face slowly dissipated, his expression gloomy.

Su Han's move was clearly to deliberately shame him!

The atmosphere in the palace suddenly became a little quiet, and many golden statues looked at the excitement with a smile.

Murong Zhen felt that if he didn't speak any more and spread it out, his majesty as a fierce ancestor would be completely wiped out!

"Zhao Jiaolong, I said to bring her to my side, didn't you hear?"

Murong Zhen spoke slowly.

The concentrating Wu Zun was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said with a smile: "Murong Faxiang don't worry, I will find you another girl right away."

"I want her."

Murong Zhen pointed to Qi Ling, his eyes swept Su Han, and his eyes showed a touch of provocation.

"Murong Faxiang, this girl was indeed arranged for this senior first, and the rules of our Faxiang Palace are like this, not bad."

Zhao Jiaolong smiled bitterly.

rule?

A dignified color flashed in Murong Zhen's eyes. There were indeed many rules in the Mingwang Ghost Market, because the supreme and powerful man was sitting here, and no one would dare to break these rules.

Thinking of this, Murong Zhen suddenly smiled and said:

"He gave it to me, so it's okay?"

"That's naturally no problem, or you two seniors will discuss it."

Zhao Jiaolong nodded repeatedly.

Qi Ling only felt extremely humiliated. Once she was the arrogant of the Qi family, how has she ever been treated like this!

"Strength... Without strength, you can only serve as a mermaid. What Grandpa said at the beginning is really the world's best!"

Qi Ling's fists clenched slightly.

There is no time when she hopes to be stronger than she is now. Only when she is strong can she control her own destiny!

"The fierce gate Murong Zhen, I don't know how to call my brother?"

Murong Zhen got up and walked to Su Han, smiling lightly.

Su Han glanced at him and smiled, "Old Wudang sent Zhang Sanfeng."

Wudang faction?

Does Fengzhou have this school?

The Buddhist statues in the palace began to think about it, but they couldn't think of the origin of Wudang Sect.

This should be an ordinary sect from an outside state, otherwise they would have heard of it.

"The Wudang school, but the Fengzhou school? Which region is it in?"

Murong Zhen smiled.

"Little sect, it's not worth mentioning."

Su Han smiled lightly.

After speaking, he waved to Qi Ling, "Little girl, come and sit down."

Qi Ling was startled slightly, and subconsciously glanced at Zhao Jiaolong.

Murong Zhen sneered, "Brother Zhang, I see that you are not young anymore. I am afraid that these girls will not be blessed."

"Little brother, are you allowed to shoot here with the rules?"

Su Han smiled and looked at Zhao Jiaolong.

Zhao Jiaolong hurriedly said: "If you can't use it, you can't do anything in the ghost city of King Ming."

"Oh."

Su Han nodded slightly, and then faintly said to Murong Zhen: "Since you can't make a move here, you can stay cool wherever you are.

Don't threaten the old man again, he is upset. "

"you?"

Murong Zhen didn't seem to expect that a two-knack form that was about to run out of lifespan would just say something to him, which was still at its peak.

At this moment, a figure passed by from not far away, it seemed to perceive the sight here, and his eyes swept slightly.

Upon seeing this, Murong Zhen suddenly looked at Su Lunlen and laughed, then turned and left.

The figure not far away just left.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Jiaolong hurriedly said to Su Han: "Senior Zhang, it was so rude just now, please don't blame Senior Zhang."

After that, he told Qi Ling: "Serve Senior Zhang well, do you know?"

"understood."

Qi Ling nodded silently, and then wanted to sit down with Su Han, but Su Han pointed to the other side.

"Sit over there."

Qi Ling was stunned for a moment, then a blush surged across his face, and he sat down opposite without saying a word.

Is it true that as Murong Zhen said, this Senior Zhang has suffered a severe loss of energy and blood, so he can't...

Qi Ling thought secretly in his heart, and couldn't help feeling a trace of happiness.

In the distance, Murong Zhen couldn't help but laugh after seeing this scene:

"Sure enough, people are old and useless, haha."

"Ha ha……"

There was a chuckle.

Su Han smiled, ignoring these people, but eating the delicacies in front of him for himself, and from time to time he motioned for chopsticks.

"Senior, do you really don't need a little girl to serve you?"

A hint of hesitation appeared on Qi Ling's face.

After being sold here, she has understood the rules here, and if she does not perform well, she will most likely be returned.

The one who sold her here was the enemy of her Qi family. If she returned to the other side's hands, she would not escape death.

But she wants revenge, she doesn't want to die like this, she can only steal her life!

"How did you get here?"

Su Han smiled lightly.

Qi Ling was stunned for a moment, and then said the reason again. Su Han sensed that from her tone of voice, she was not angry at this Faxiang Xing Palace.

It seems that because it took her from the enemy's hands, I was a little grateful for saving her life.

In the next few days, Qi Ling stayed with Su Han the rest of the time except when he was resting at night.

Seeing that Su Han really didn't need her to serve, Qi Ling breathed a sigh of relief, but began to worry about gains and losses again.

If she could be looked at by the Faxiang, she would have a chance to be taken away from this place, but Su Han's attitude towards her was very indifferent. It seemed that she was able to follow the left and right, and it seemed that it was just to get angry with Murong Zhen.

When she thinks of Murong Zhen, Qi Ling feels a little creepy in her heart. The other party seems to know her origins, and when they meet several times, there is a sneer in his eyes.

"Senior Zhang, the auction is about to begin today, let me take you to the Mingwang Auction Hall."

Zhao Jiaolong found Su Han, holding his fist.

Su Han nodded slightly.

Zhao Jiaolong glanced at Qi Ling who was standing next to Su Han, and said with a pleased smile: "Senior Zhang, how has Qi Ling served these days?"

Qi Ling was stunned for a moment, and lowered his head subconsciously, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

"Yes, she will follow me from now on."

Su Han smiled and nodded.

Zhao Jiaolong immediately opened his eyes and smiled.

However, Qi Ling looked at Su Han in disbelief, and quickly suppressed the surprise in his heart.

On the way to the auction hall, a few people ran into Murong Zhen again. The other party was doing the same with the others, and there were a few handsome men and women around him.

After seeing Su Han, Murong Zhen couldn't help but sneered: "Brother Zhang, it seems that you like this girl quite a bit."

"I don't know you too well, don't get close."

Su Han glanced at him, then ignored it.

Murong gritted his teeth angrily.

"You don't have to worry about him too much. This kind of old guy who is about to run out of life has always been very strange." Another Faxiang looked at Su Han's back and smiled at Murong.