One person: Let you take charge of the Tianshi Mansion and become an immortal?

Chapter 89 Zhang Chulan was suddenly pressed on the forehead by Zhang Qianhe!

Zhang Chulan was taken aback.

After Wang Ye finished speaking, he strode directly forward.

Immediately, he turned around and gave instructions, and quickly followed.

The two of them walked a few steps quickly and saw several reporters gathering in front of the gate of Tianshi Mansion, with flashes shooting continuously.

Zhang Chulan's body was shaken.

Among the three people surrounded by reporters, Zhang Lingyu, dressed in white, was among them!
Next to him, there was a white-haired old man in Taoist robes and a leader in suits and ties.

Wang was also stunned when he saw this.

"It should be another leader coming to inspect, right?"

"Why isn't the Heavenly Master here?"

Normally.

When holding a grand ceremony like the Luotian Festival, the Heavenly Master should be present.

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan quickly asked: "Isn't that the Heavenly Master?"

"No." Wang Ye shook his head and said, "That is Master Zhang Qianhe, the great disciple of the old Heavenly Master."

He also had some impressions of Zhang Qianhe, but that was all.

After all, Zhang Qianhe has been hiding behind closed doors for decades and rarely appears to the outside world.

The alien world only knows that this person exists, and there are some guesses about his strength, but there are very few other things.

The same is true for the king.

After seeing the reporters and leaders in suits disperse, Wang also stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

"King Wudang, I have met Daozhang Zhang."

Zhang Qianhe turned around after hearing the sound.

In fact, he had already noticed Wang Ye and Zhang Chulan.

Originally, Zhang Qianhe had no intention of showing up and had no interest in participating in the reporter's filming.

But as soon as he thought about meeting Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye, he accepted the invitation.

"It turns out to be Wang Ye."

"How are your masters doing?"

Zhang Qianhe smiled gently and exchanged a few words.

"everything is fine."

"Daozhang Zhang, do you see who I brought you?"

Wang also laughed.

Zhang Qianhe nodded and looked at Zhang Chulan with gentle eyes. He still had a good impression of the protagonist in the original work.

He attaches great importance to love and justice, has excellent strategies, and knows how to hide his clumsiness.

"Chu Lan?"

"Call me uncle."

Zhang Qianhe smiled kindly and said: "Your grandfather is my uncle, and he also taught you the golden light spell and thunder method of Tianshi Mansion. You are not unfair to call me uncle."

Zhang Chulan's eyes moved slightly, feeling a sense of kindness from the other party, and couldn't help but feel a little moved.

He opened and closed his lips twice, and finally said:
"Master Uncle."

Hearing this, Zhang Qianhe smiled even more.

He knew in his heart that Zhang Chulan still had a strong sense of belonging to Longhu Mountain.

It was just that he didn't want to give up searching for the secrets of his grandfather, so he gave up inheriting the Heavenly Master's teachings.

Immediately Zhang Qianhe looked at Zhang Lingyu.

"Lingyu, go and receive other guests. Chu Lan and I have something to say." "Yes, senior brother."

After Zhang Lingyu saluted, he turned and walked in another direction.

His expression didn't change at all from beginning to end, and he didn't show any expression when he saw Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye.

But when he walked past Zhang Chulan, the latter couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Zhang Chulan still vividly remembers Zhang Lingyu's power.

And Wang Ye naturally didn't know about this matter.

After seeing this, he resigned and wandered around the Tianshi Mansion minding his own business.

Feng Baobao and Xu San are also walking in this direction.

He saw Zhang Lingyu facing him.

Both of them couldn't help but pause until Zhang Lingyu was far away.

Xu San looked solemnly.

I know that if Zhang Lingyu also participates in the Luotian Festival, Zhang Chulan's chance of victory will be very slim.

inside the house.

Zhang Chulan sat down on a futon.

He looked hesitant, as if he didn't know how to speak.

"Uncle, I..."

As soon as Zhang Chulan spoke, he was interrupted by Zhang Qianhe.

"Okay, Chu Lan, I know what you want to ask."

Zhang Qianhe's expression remained unchanged, "Your grandfather's name is Zhang Huaiyi, and he is my uncle. Zhang Xilin is a pseudonym he used to avoid trouble, so you can't find anything about this name."

"Okay, I can only tell you so much now."

"Let's talk about the rest after you obtain the inheritance rights of the Heavenly Master."

Hear this.

Zhang Chulan was obviously a little excited, and his voice was a little higher.

"why?"

"Uncle, tell me now, won't it save you a lot of trouble?"

Zhang Qianhe shook his head slightly.

"Chu Lan, many of your grandfather's affairs were related to the inheritance of the Heavenly Master, so I can't tell you."

Zhang Chulan was startled when he heard this and thought quickly.

It was obvious that no matter how much I begged, the other party would never be able to answer, so I could only find a way to win in the Luotian Dajiao!

Immediately a figure appeared in front of his eyes.

Zhang Chulan couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, will Zhang Lingyu attend?"

Zhang Qianhe nodded.

"what?"

"What a joke!"

Zhang Qianhe suddenly stood up.

Just from the previous fight with Zhang Lingyu, he could know that he had no hope at all against Zhang Lingyu.

Just as he was about to continue speaking.

Zhang Chulan suddenly felt his eyes go dark.

Zhang Qianhe reached out and covered his head.

(End of this chapter)