Chapter 648 (1/2)

Zhang bald head is the honorific title of the old man who rises the moon to the ancestor of Zhangjia.

The reason why the old ancestor of Zhangjia was named so famous by the old man of rising moon is that his whole head is a desert, and his inch hair is not born.

At this time, Zhang Zhihong, the elder of the family of Zhang, suddenly slapped the old man on the moon and drew it back to him. He was angry and angry. How dare the old man ignore himself?! Don't deserve to know who he is?!

”The sea is boundless!” Zhang Zhihong roared angrily, and his momentum was released.

Around his body, there was a strong wave, and there were terrible black waves.

Zhang Jia masters see the black waves, all face fear to panic and then retreat.

The old man's palms were pumping.

”Pa!” It's a crisp sound.

All the black waves break up.

In the eyes of Zhangjia and the diners around him can't believe it, Zhang Zhihong, like the seven level strong man in Zhangjia's divine realm, was pulled upside down and disappeared.

Zhang Zhihong was more than a dozen miles away.

The place where it fell is the pigsty.

The restaurant is dead again.

When Zhang Han turned his head and looked at the old man again, he suddenly felt a little cold and could not help shaking.

All the masters in Zhangjiajie are pale.

In the past, a single slap had no one in the seventh level of Shenzhou, which was the Ninth level strength of Shenzhou. So now, it is still no one who is strong in the early ten level of Shenzhou. Is it still the Ninth level strength of Shenzhou?!

Only those who are infinitely close to God level can do it!

The old man took back his palm and grinned at Huang Xiaolong: ”how about, little apprentice, master, this is an invincible move. Is the palm power good?”

Huang Xiaolong is speechless, invincible? I'm invincible!

What the hell? This seems to be the old man's verbal fear.

However, it seems that with the invincible clap palm, it is quite powerful.

At this time, Zhang Han murmured to all the masters of Zhang Jia: ”what the hell are you doing here? Why don't you go back with me!” Seeing the strength of Shengyue old man, he knew that it was impossible for Huang Xiaolong to have a close contact with the pig Gong animal he brought with him today.

Just when Zhang Han and Zhang Jia's masters were about to leave, suddenly, the old man with a cold voice said, ”go back? Who told you to go back? Did I ask you to go back

Zhang Han and all the masters of Zhangjia stopped.

Zhang Han angrily looked at the old man and said: ”old man, don't think we are afraid of you! I am the young master of Zhangjia. Zhang Dongbi is my father. This is the northern cold region. If I lose a hair, I will destroy your whole family! ”

The old man's small eyes suddenly burst out wisps of cold light, and laughed, which made Zhang Han and others feel fluffy. Suddenly, the old man raised his hand again.

With this stroke, Zhang Han fell from his mount directly. He vomited all his teeth.

”Boy, even if you are bald today, you can't be saved.” The old man looked at Zhang Han with gloomy eyes and said slowly, ”didn't you say that my little apprentice should kneel down in front of my daughter-in-law and lick the big butt of the pig Gong beast? Hey, hey, you can lick it for me now, so that the pig, Gong and beast are satisfied, and let me see it satisfied! ”

Zhang Han's face was pale and his eyes were frightened. He roared angrily to all the masters in Zhangjia: ”kill that old dog for me!”

Zhang Jiazhong masters are suddenly in the heart.

This is a powerful old product that even Zhang Zhihong, the elder of the Grand Master of Zhang Jia, is not the old longevity star eating arsenic and looking for death when they go up?