That''s it?


    On one side, Zilai also stared at Naruto with big eyes and small eyes. Looking around, he looked blankly.


    On the contrary, the excited flush flashed on the little hand''s face. He won the first duel with his evil father, and gave a bad breath that had been deposited for 30 years.


    Looking at the bleak figure gradually disappearing, there are even some lingering feelings.


    I didn''t spit blood out of that bastard. It seems that my skill is not enough


    The little hand turned around and held her mother''s arm triumphantly. Seeing that her mother was distracted and looked at the direction Zhang Han left, she pulled her discontentedly.


    "People have disappeared. Do you still see? Mom is really! What else do you want from that ruthless man? In my opinion, the teacher is much better than him. At least he is very specific to you."


    The master returned to his mind and looked at his daughter with deep disappointment and guilt in his eyes.


    The little hand didn''t notice his mother''s ugly face and said to himself, "for so many years, the teacher has been infatuated with you, let alone married, and hasn''t talked about a love. You see, every time the teacher looks at you, it''s the kind of eyes that only lovers stare at each other... If it''s me, this kind of good man, of course, can''t miss..."


    The little hand''s voice was not high, but it just came into Zilai''s ear. Suddenly, his old face turned red, looked away, and his mouth kept coughing.


    Zhang Han didn''t know that his daughter not only hated herself, but also conscientiously waved a hoe and never forgot to dig at the foot of the wall.


    If you know, you may be angry enough to vomit blood.


    Since he became an adult, Xiaoshou has helped his mother connect with Zilai. It has not been once or twice. He has long been familiar with it.


    Since then, I have been waiting hard for decades. Of course, there will be no results at all.


    However, seeing that the master had some intention a few days ago, he had the meaning of giving himself a chance, but at this juncture, Zhang Han suddenly came back!


    Although they spoke no more than ten words, this time they appeared, as if a bomb had been thrown into the calm heart lake, setting off a terrible wave in the master''s heart. Except for the white shadow, there was no room for other men in his eyes.


    Of course, the red line cause that has lasted for several years has been put into running water.


    Are you surprised? Do you like it? Are you moved? Resentment or not?


    "Even if that bastard comes back, there is only my aunt in his heart. As you saw just now, he has no feelings for you for a long time. In that case, what do you care about him? For such a playful man, you should break up with him..."


    "Shut up!"


    I don''t know why, the compendium master felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart and shouted at his daughter, "should you take care of your parents'' affairs as a daughter? You are not allowed to say such words again in the future!"


    Speaking of this, the master suddenly regretted that he knew there would be such a change. At the beginning, he shouldn''t have let his daughter worship himself as a teacher.


    The little hand was stunned. I don''t know why she was good. Her mother would be angry with herself.


    Without waiting for her to say anything, he turned and left without turning back.


    ……


    Zhang Han rose up against the sky, did not distinguish the direction, and flew aimlessly.


    Even if I don''t want to think about it, my daughter''s words are still like annoying flies, circling in my mind and lingering.


    "If I had not been so persistent in revenge, the result would not have been like this?"


    Zhang Han whispered, as if he had wasted too much time for revenge.


    There is no perfect thing in the world. Of course he knows this truth, but when he faces his daughter''s undisguised hate expression, he suddenly doubts the road he once insisted on.


    "Forget it, what do you want to do with this?"


    Suddenly, Zhang Han smiled and shook his head. Whether it was right or wrong, everything had happened. It was useless to think more. There was still a lot of time to make up for it in the future.


    He doesn''t believe it. Even lanran can kill her and can''t subdue her daughter?


    "Tie the fifty-eight of the road, slap your toes and chase the bird!"


    Zhang Han cleaned up his mood, stretched out his index finger and gently clicked on the space in front of him. The huge Lingzi gushed out of his fingertips and transformed into a circular screen.


    Since we can''t get the whereabouts of jiuxinnai from the master, we can only track it with spiritual power.


    On the screen, the dense numbers fell like raindrops. Before long, they stayed on a group of numbers.


    "Eh? I wipe the coordinates... Can you say that jiuxinnai is with gangshou?"


    Zhang Han''s face was green and white. The coordinates on the screen pointed to the direction he had just left, not far from the master''s position.


    Pondering for a moment, Zhang Han pressed down his doubts, urged the glittering fruit, turned into a golden light and flew to the place where the coordinates were located.


    The speed of the flash was extremely fast. In less than a few seconds, it crossed dozens of kilometers and came to a valley.


    The valley is not big. There are rows of houses in the valley. People come and go in the streets. It looks quite prosperous. At the mouth of the valley stood a large wooden board with the words "short book Street".


    When he got over the valley, Zhang Han no longer needed to chase the bird with the help of slapping his toes. He could feel the soul breath of jiuxinnai only by spiritual pressure.


    After decades, he felt the familiar wave again. Zhang Han couldn''t help but look shocked and swooped to the valley.


    Not long after, memory of the that red haired shadow appeared in field of the vision.


    Before Zhang Han was happy, he saw a man in black with a strange weapon about the size of his body attacking jiuxinnai.


    Another man in the same clothes stood quietly not far away and swept the array for him.


    At first glance, the weapon looks like a huge mace. When you look at it carefully, you don''t think it''s very similar. The surface of the weapon is covered with dense scaly barbs, which vibrate up and down, as if living creatures were breathing, strange and inexplicable.


    Against it, although jiuxinnai has an amazing amount of chakras and is assisted by nine tail chakras, the gossip chain she releases will be swallowed up every time she collides with that strange weapon, and the fight is very hard.


    In contrast, the more the enemy swallowed chakra, the more excited the expression on his face. The moves are open and close, and the tiger is lively, which occupies a great advantage.


    "Black background, red cloud robe, fish scale weapon... It should be the dried persimmon ghost mackerel of Xiao organization! Then, it must be Yuzhi Bo weasel with him."


    Combined with his impression of the original work, Zhang Han quickly guessed their identity and couldn''t help looking at Yu Zhibo weasel.


    The well-known weasel God in his previous life is often mentioned even if he has not seen the shadow of fire.


    As if aware that someone was watching, Yu Zhibo weasel suddenly turned his head, and a pair of three gouyu writing wheel eyes flashed a cold light and looked straight at him.