Return to the Earth as a Bully

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update back to the latest chapter of the earth as a god stick!Seeing Zhang Ziling’s frowning expression, the old man chuckled and said directly to Zhang Ziling, “Little friend, I see you are so extraordinary. I also know that you are definitely not a mortal. I will tell you the truth this time. At the birthday banquet of the ancestors of the Zhao family, the old man lost the invitation of the Zhao family. This is not..."

Speaking of this, the old man rubbed his hands with a smile, without the demeanor of a real martial artist.

Hearing what the old man said, Zhang Ziling also instantly understood the old man's plan.

It's nothing more than that the old man doesn't have an invitation from the Zhao family, and wants to pretend to be a servant of a certain son-in-law, taking the opportunity to enter the Zhao family.

There was only one maid beside Zhang Ziling, who was undoubtedly the best target for the old man.

However, no matter what purpose the old man had when he entered Zhao's house, Zhang Ziling was not interested in it. He simply pretended not to understand the old man's words, and walked forward ignoring the old man.

Xiaochan really didn’t know what the old man was talking about. She was just an ordinary person, and she was not very clear about the way. In addition, Xiaochan was a little afraid of the old man, so after Zhang Ziling left, Xiaochan quickly followed I didn't even glance at the old man.

The old man looked at Zhang Ziling's master and servant ignoring the back of his departure, but he didn't expect Zhang Ziling to be so difficult.However, the old man is obviously not the kind of person who is particularly easy to give up, and once again indomitably catches up.

"My son, he's here again." Xiaochan glanced at the old man just behind Zhang Ziling, and couldn't help pulling at the corner of Zhang Ziling, and whispered.

"Don't care about him." Zhang Ziling asked Xiaochan to ignore the old man and continue on his way.

There is still a few miles away from the Zhao Family Holy Land, because of the small chan, Zhang Ziling didn't want to continue to entangle the old man.

"Little friend, you see that the old man is a handful of old bones. The wish before death is to take a look at the Zhao Family Holy Land. The old man is hundreds of years old, and he has never been to the Zhao family. Do you think this is embarrassing?"

"Little friend, think about it for yourself. If your invitation is lost and the Zhao family can't enter in front of you, what will you do then?" The old man ignored his own face and kept talking in Zhang Ziling's ears. Then, even Xiaochan became a little impatient.

Why is this old grandpa so annoying?

Xiaochan thought to herself, hoping that the old man would shut up.

Zhang Ziling seemed to have noticed Xiaochan's little emotions, and he couldn't help but look at the old man and said calmly: "I don't have an invitation card, so I can't take you in."

Hearing what Zhang Ziling said, the old man was stunned in an instant, staring at Zhang Ziling in a daze, obviously he did not expect Zhang Ziling to say such a thing.

However, the old man quickly reacted, thinking it was an excuse Zhang Ziling wanted to dismiss him, so he patted Zhang Ziling's shoulder without any shame, and smiled at Zhang Ziling: "My little friend, you can really joke, if you don’t For invitations, what are you doing in this Zhao Family Holy Land? Steal things?"

"Don't you have an invitation card?" Zhang Ziling patted the old man's hand on his shoulder with his hand, and looked at the old man with a smile.

As soon as Zhang Ziling said this sentence, the old man suddenly felt a little bit in his heart. He quickly looked at Zhang Ziling and asked, "Could you really not have an invitation card?"

"Yeah." Zhang Ziling answered without hesitation, looking at the old man's eyes extremely clear.

After receiving Zhang Ziling's affirmative answer, the old man suddenly patted his head, very upset.

The old man thought he was looking at people quite accurately. He could tell at a glance whether Zhang Ziling had lied.

Obviously, judging from Zhang Ziling's answer just now, the old man can see that Zhang Ziling is not lying.

The old man never thought that he would find someone without an invitation.

But now if he wants to find other people, he can't see any monks on the road.

At this point in time, except for people like Zhang Ziling who are still walking slowly, other people with invitations have already arrived at the Zhao Family Holy Land to attend the birthday banquet.

After all, this is the longevity of the ancestors of the Zhao family, so even if you don't go early, if you are still late, I'm afraid their power won't need to be mixed in this heavenly Profound Realm.

No power dared to be presumptuous in front of the heavenly holy land.

Therefore, based on the mentality of not daring to be late and to go early, people from all major forces have basically arrived at the Zhao Family Holy Land.

At this moment, the road was empty, and the old man looked around and saw no one at all except Zhang Ziling.

"Boy, you don't have an invitation card, why didn't you say it earlier?" The old man was a little anxious and asked Zhang Ziling.

Hearing the old man’s questioning, Zhang Ziling faintly replied: “Is there any invitation, what is it to you? Why should I tell you in advance?”

Zhang Ziling's words caused the old man to talk for a while, and he was stunned.

Indeed, Zhang Ziling has no obligation to tell him that there is no invitation card.

However, in the eyes of the old man, it was because Zhang Ziling let him lose the opportunity to go to the Zhao Family Holy Land. He couldn’t help but look at Zhang Ziling and asked: "Since the little friend doesn’t have an invitation, it’s a good time for the little friend to go to Zhao’s house now. doing what?"

"Happy birthday to the ancestor of the Zhao family." Zhang Ziling said lightly.

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, the old man suddenly became gloomy, and pressed his voice to ask Zhang Ziling, "Little friend, are you teasing the old man?"

Seeing the old man's gloomy look, Zhang Ziling was not interested in defending the old man, but just pulled Xiaochan forward.

From the first side of seeing the old man, Zhang Ziling knew that the old man was a strong man in the true martial state, and he was also a strong man in the seventh level of the true martial state, standing on the upper level of the Xuanxiao continent.

A cultivator with seven levels of True Martial Realm like the old man is definitely a well-known existence in the cultivation world. Perhaps many of the big men who went to the Zhao family birthday banquet knew the old man.

After all, there are very few cultivators in the True Martial Realm, and those who can reach the Seventh Layer of the True Martial Realm are even rarer. Everyone is a person with a name and a surname.

Perhaps many people will give the old man a face after discovering the old man's cultivation, but Zhang Ziling will not.

A real martial art realm in front of Zhang Ziling was actually similar to Xiaochan.

However, the old man didn't think so. Zhang Ziling chose to ignore him like this. Although the old man didn't care about it before, after knowing that Zhang Ziling did not have an invitation card, the old man was already faintly angry.

"Boy, stop for me!" The old man roared out from Zhang Ziling, and a powerful aura erupted from his body, causing the little Chan beside Zhang Ziling to tremble.

"The son, the son..." Xiaochan looked at Zhang Ziling with fear in his eyes.

She has never felt such a powerful momentum.

"Ann." Zhang Ziling rubbed Xiaochan's head, then turned to look at the old man, his eyes gradually became cold, "You scared my maid."

Seeing Zhang Ziling's cold eyes, the old man's heart jumped suddenly, thinking that he was looking at an evil tiger, and his whole aura involuntarily weakened.

"Just kidding?"

The old man couldn't believe it at all, when he faced a kid...

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