The journey starts from Dragon Ball

"No, something went wrong!!"

Seeing Wang Ye suddenly bleeding from his nose and mouth, and his face pale as paper, Zhang Chulan's complexion changed drastically, her hands gathered in her hands, and she was about to swing her fist down, forcing Wang Ye from the interior scene. It trembled suddenly, as if being punched in the chest severely, and immediately spurted blood, and fell to the ground weakly.

At the same time, Zhang Lingyu and Zhao Xiujie on the side also spewed out a mouthful of blood. They seemed to have been emptied of all their strength. They fell to the ground weakly, pale and bloodless, and they also looked terrified and amazed: "What...what... There is...someone...sneak attack?!!!"

The three of them held their chests at the same time, looked around, full of vigilance, but there was silence around, there is no half of a person.

And here is Wudang Mountain, in this broad daylight, who would come here for a sneak attack?

"It's not something...sneak attack..." Just as the three of them looked solemnly vigilant, a faint voice sounded. It turned out that Wang had already withdrawn from his own interior scene. Well, it was not withdrawing but the interior scene collapsed. He was Forced to kick it out, at this moment it can be described as bleeding from seven holes, and it looks miserable: "We touched...taboo...together...were...backlashed..."

All three were in a daze: "Backlash?"

Wang Ye stared at Zhang Chulan with an annoyed look, and directly exploded: "You bastard... who told me to count... what kind of existence is it?... As soon as I thought about it... the interior collapsed... almost killed by you. dead!!"

Zhang Chulan lay down on the ground, also weak: "I don't know...I have...calculated before...nothing happened? How can I know that your calculation...but it's so serious...Even our unrelated personnel can suffer backlash? What the hell is this?"

"What do you mean by unrelated personnel? Didn't you... tell me to count?" Wang Ye was a little out of breath. At this moment, his breath was weak and a little scary, but his skill was pretty good, he could barely hold on, just face. The post was filled with lingering fear: "I thought I was going to explain it... I didn't expect it but survived... It seems that God did not intend to take my life."

Zhang Chulan looked serious: "Then what did you count?"

"Nothing...I didn't see...I just gave birth to the idea...I was met...backbone...the interior...then it collapsed...Fortunately, it didn't completely collapse...otherwise it would be over..." Wang Ye's expression was more solemn: "From now on Don’t go...touch this person...he...it’s not us...that can be contaminated...this is definitely a...a super master who can conceal the secrets...if it weren’t for him to cover up...self...I’m afraid... Backlash... and died!!"

"Does this person have such a big influence on this world?" Zhang Chulan was shocked.

"It's not just big. Judging from the scale that even those of you who are not involved in the fortune-telling are involved, I am afraid it can influence the structure of this world." Wang also looked serious: "It seems that I have to take a trip to Dragon Tiger Mountain. Go to meet these characters..."

"It's no wonder that before leaving... Master and his old man were so serious about it. It seems that we... did superfluous things..." Zhang Lingyu's face was serious and he gave Zhang Chulan a stern look. This junior only knew what to do. He was almost killed.

"I didn't expect... it would be so serious... Brother, don't you want Wang Ye... to help you calculate things about Nephew Zhou?"

"You still want me to count?" Wang Ye looked scared and waved his hands again and again: "None...None...I know you who don't want Bilian... It's really unlucky... This time I didn't rest for ten and a half months. , It is impossible to recover...come over..."

"Wang Ye, how did you do this? You met an enemy?!"

"Master!...It's nothing, it's just a calculation just now..."

"Who the hell did you forget? It's so miserable?"

In this way, even the three of them with Zhang Chulan trained in Wudang Mountain for two days, and finally the Heavenly Master's Mansion sent someone to take them back.

Looking at the three of Zhang Chulan, who were lying on the bed, weak and wanting to die, Zhang Zhiwei was angrily blowing his beard and staring: "Lingyu~ How did I tell you before you left? You are usually the most obedient. Why do you encourage Chu Lan to go to the game this time? It's fine now, tomorrow's Luo Tian Dajiao, who do you tell me to play?"

"Sorry, Master, Lingyu let you down." Zhang Lingyu looked ashamed.

Zhang Chulan: "Master, don't blame brother, in fact, the brother went to Wudang Mountain with me because of Nephew Zhou..."

"Blame me too, you shouldn't let you find him..." Zhang Zhiwei is also a little regretful. This picture of Chu Lan and Zhang Lingyu are the two killers he used to unfold Luo Tian Dajiao, but now they are lying here. What is this? Well.

"There is no way, it seems that I can only sacrifice a bit of skill to help you participate in Luo Tian Dajiao tomorrow."

"But Master, you..."

"It’s nothing but Luo Tian’s relationship is very important, and there is no room for loss, but you two remembered it to me, as a teacher to help you out, you can only temporarily suppress your injuries, don’t work too hard, or you will hurt. And the meridian, the injury adds to the injury, but it is troublesome."

Zhang Chulan looked confident: "Don't worry, Master, among the younger generation, apart from Wang Ye and brothers, I don't see anyone in seconds."

"Don’t underestimate anyone. This time, Luo Tian Dajiao is open to all strangers. For the eight wonders of the sky, I’m afraid there will be many young masters hidden by the family. Genius, this world can never No shortage."

"Don't worry, Master, my disciples." Zhang Chulan suddenly seemed to remember something, and said to Zhang Zhiwei: "By the way, Master, I heard that grandpa's grave was dug by a man of the whole nature. Do you know this? "

"You know?" Zhang Zhiwei frowned slightly: "Have you ever been to Quan Xing?"

"Is this enough? I originally wanted Wang also to help me figure out the location of my grandfather's corpse. I didn't expect this to happen, so I just went to find it..."

"It's fine if I didn't find it." Zhang Zhiwei was relieved when he heard the words: "Anyway, don't interfere with your grandfather's affairs. I will take care of this. I have already sent someone to find your grandfather's bones. Presumably it won’t be long before it will be handled properly..."

Zhang Zhiwei's attitude made Zhang Chulan even more suspicious: "Master, what is the identity of my grandfather? Why do you keep hiding from me? Is my grandfather really called Zhang Huaiyi, not Zhang Xilin?"

"I told you not to wade in this muddy water, so don't go there. Where is there so much nonsense, can it be a teacher that can harm you?"

"Yes, the disciple knew it was wrong."

Seeing Zhang Chulan like this, Zhang Zhiwei sighed: "It seems that the identity of this kid will not be concealed for long..." ..