The wave wind water gate paced back and forth in the office. For a while, he stopped to think, then shook his head, and looked at himself for a while.


    The whole man wandered in front of Zilai for a long time. He was a little dizzy. He directly raised his hand to stop the Watergate and asked, "all right! Don''t turn around. Just say what you think and we''ll discuss it."


    The wave Feng Shui gate smiled awkwardly and said, "teacher, to make this happen, we must be fast. We can''t give shuimen Yan any reaction time. Moreover, most importantly, Zhang Han has to promise to help us..."


    The plan is quite simple. Isn''t shuihumen going to deal with Zhang Han? Then agree.


    Anyway, he came up with this idea, and people are also his roots. Bofeng shuimen is determined not to carry the pot.


    But the problem is, in case Zhang Han is annoyed, he should not only destroy the roots, but also hate the leaves together. What should he do?


    "It seems that we must talk to Zhang Han in person."


    I thought about it and muttered. Suddenly, he stared at his apprentice, "don''t you want me to go?"


    The wave breeze Watergate looked embarrassed and stammered, "that, if I go, it''s not suitable!"


    "Is it appropriate for me to go?"


    Since then, an old face turned red and robbed the white sentence.


    "Oh... It seems that it''s not suitable!" Bofeng shuimen lowered his head and looked at Zilai''s eyes. He felt pity for each other


    Every time I see Zhang Han, I will be hit by all kinds of violent attacks. Unfortunately, both teachers and disciples have been hit hard by him, and the object of secret love has also become a woman of others


    Full of sad, say it is tears!


    They were reluctant to ask them to negotiate terms with their rival.


    For a moment, they stared and fell into silence again.


    I don''t know how long later, he coughed, "Watergate, this matter is very important. You must negotiate with Zhang Han. Your Huoying identity just represents Muye..."


    "Teacher, as one of the three forbearances, you are highly respected and can also represent Muye!"


    “……”


    Seeing the wave Feng Shui gate open and sophistry with himself, he was full of anger and directly said, "anyway, shuimen inflammation has nothing to do with me. If you don''t go, I don''t care about it!"


    After speaking, he got up and left the office.


    "Hey, wait!"


    In the face of Zilai''s ultimate move, Bofeng shuimen immediately recognized the advice and said in a pleading tone, "why don''t the teacher go with me?"


    Zilai also bit his teeth. After struggling for a long time, he finally agreed.


    ……


    In the grove to the east of Muye, Zhang Han and his little hands stood on the ground, looking up at the flickering shadows in the air.


    Bang, bang, Bang


    I saw the red pupil stepping on the air and the body moving at high speed in the air. It can not only climb up like a staircase, but also turn the direction freely and move laterally.


    With beautiful posture and long black hair, it looks like an elf dancing. Every time you trample on the air, it will make a low roar like a sonic boom, and there will be transparent shock waves under your feet.


    She was a little more domineering.


    The little hand below looked envious and wondered when he could fly in the sky like a red pupil.


    As if aware of his daughter''s idea, Zhang Han turned his head and said softly, "you can do this kind of thing easily."


    "Really?" the little hand''s eyes lit up.


    "Yes!"


    Zhang Han nodded. "Your spiritual pressure has increased rapidly in the past half a month. Although it can''t reach the level of vice captain, it''s not too bad. From today on, I''ll teach you the martial arts and footwork of death against the enemy."


    As for ghost Road, Zhang Han didn''t plan to teach it except for a few special ones.


    To be honest, the most important thing in the God of death system is chopping and footwork. Ghost road accounts for a very low weight and is rarely used. When facing the enemy, if the first solution and the second solution can''t beat each other, if they want to turn the tables with the ghost way, they basically belong to a fool''s dream.


    Zhang Han planned to teach her white fighting and ghost way, as well as the instant move derived from it, when her small hand learned chopping and instant step, and her strength reached the captain level.


    The little hand turned his eyes and asked, "how does the footwork you gave me compare with the monthly footwork?"


    One is a student and the other is a daughter. They stay together all day to practice. Even if they don''t say it, they secretly mean to compete with each other.


    Zhang Han couldn''t understand his daughter''s careful thinking, and suddenly burst out laughing. "The two footwork have their own advantages and disadvantages. The explosive power of the monthly step is relatively high. After Dacheng, the movement speed is faster than the instantaneous step. The instantaneous step is relatively smooth, and after training, you can gather the spirit at your feet as the focus. In other words, as long as your spiritual power is not exhausted, you can always stand in the sky."


    On his small hand, Yu Guang glanced at the red pupil that fell back to the ground, slightly proud.


    Zhang Han''s words did not deliberately avoid Chitong. She heard them clearly.


    From what he saw and heard during this period, Chitong obviously felt Zhang Han''s eccentricity. All the good things were left to his little hand. On the contrary, he had only six styles that are neither high nor low. It is certainly impossible to say that there is no resentment.


    Although I know that I have to eat food one mouthful at a time, I always hold a breath in the face of intentional or unintentional pressing and showing off of my little hands.


    She gently pulled Zhang Han''s sleeve and asked, "what would the instructor like to eat for dinner?"


    “……”


    Is this going to bribe me with food? Zhang Han had some uncertain thoughts.


    "Hum!"


    The little hand stubbornly skimmed over her head and didn''t want to talk to her.


    As a qualified eater, at ordinary times, Chitong is subjective to say what he wants to eat, and then ask everyone''s opinions. If you agree, do it. If you disagree, change it.


    The usual routine is'' I want XXX for dinner, what do you think ''.


    In other words, others have only the right of veto, not the right of suggestion.


    But today, unexpectedly asked Zhang Han''s opinion, coupled with his expectant eyes, it was obvious that he had a different purpose.


    Zhang Han raised his hand and rubbed Chi Tong''s small head. He said with a smile, "for dinner, you can do whatever you want. Don''t think too much. Practice your finger gun and LAN feet these days. When you practice these two styles, I''ll teach you how to be domineering."


    As for iron and paper painting, they belong to the category that can be practiced or not.


    The importance of iron block and paper painting is not so high when there are informative color and armed color.


    Hearing that Zhang Han had already prepared the follow-up courses for her, Chitong immediately smiled, hesitated and asked, "what''s the domineering of the instructor compared with the spirit pressure?"


    As soon as he said this, his little hand turned his head in an instant and looked at Chitong silently. The air in front of him seemed to burst out an invisible light.