The Gods and Families of the World Are All Slimes

Chapter 101: I made him cry with one finger!

   Zhang Shanbai’s breakthrough, not only the Zhang family, but even the entire Water Dragon City regarded it as a happy event.

   The city’s primary and secondary schools also celebrated because of this holiday.

  According to the intention of the city lord, the celebration banquet was originally planned to be a special event.

   Just Zhang Shanbai refused.

   He chose to hold a celebration banquet in Zhangjiabao, and the candidates to attend were limited to Zhang’s relatives and friends and some business partners who usually communicate with each other.

   The celebration banquet was held tonight.

   The entire Zhangjiabao is lit up with lights and festoons, and everyone is happy and busy.

   Even the eldest sister Zhang Shanbai married to the imperial capital sent her young son to Zhangjiapu to celebrate his birthday.

   Zhang Shanbai’s eldest sister married a master god, and a powerful master **** who is likely to break through the bottleneck and become a **** king.

   She hasn't contacted the family for a long time.

   Zhang Shanbai has three sons. Zhang Yifan’s father, Zhang Hongmeng, is the youngest and the most promising.

   When Zhang Yifan's family came to the sub-fort owned by Zhangshanbai in Zhangjiapu, the other two families had already been waiting here.

   "Brother, how did you get here?

   Such an important day, it is still so late.

   It's too bad, how can you be worthy of how your parents have liked you since childhood? "

   The speaker was Zhang Hongtao, Zhang Shanbai’s eldest son, a middle-level demigod.

   He frowned, his face was stern when he spoke, and his expression was half true and half false.

  Because he is also the third son, Zhang Shanbai has been more partial to Zhang Hongmeng since he was a child.

   This makes Zhang Hongtao the eldest son very uncomfortable.

   "Oh, brother, brother, don't live in Zhangjiapu like you and me. They live in Water Dragon City, it would be nice to be able to come back now."

  It was Zhang Hongbo, Zhang Shanbai's second son.

   On the face, he was persuading Zhang Hongtao, but his tone was yin and yang.

   Before, he also mentioned moving out of Zhangjiapu to live in like Zhang Hongmeng, but was scolded by Zhang Shanbai.

   Zhang Hongmeng gave them both an awkward look, and said nothing.

   He also knows that he is the favored one.

   Ye Mengting couldn't be more angry.

   I don’t have talent, I’m not welcome, and dare to anger others?

no way!

   "There is no way, our family Yifan just rushed back from the battlefield of the plane today.

   Anyway, we all have to bring the old man’s favorite little grandson, don’t we? "

   Okay, it's actually a tomb of the plane.

   But the plane tomb is also part of the plane battlefield.

   It is not wrong to say that it is a battlefield of planes.

   is very loud when speaking on the battlefield.

   Not all children can successfully live in the tomb of the plane for half a year.

   At least your kids can't do it.

   Although he knew that Zhang Yifan had gone to the tomb of the plane before, his face was bloodless, but now he is particularly proud of his safe return.

  How about your son's academic performance?

   How about your son successfully admitted to university?

   Have they ever been to the Tomb of the Plane?

   Ye Mengting subconsciously looked at the two wives who usually had a good relationship.

   let you use your children's grades to stimulate yourself?

   Ha ha ha!

   "Yifan went to the battlefield of the plane?"

  Almost everyone looked at Zhang Yifan with surprised eyes.

   can't believe it at all.

   What is the strength of this kid?

   Can a place like the battlefield of the plane return safely?

   "Just turned around in the tomb of the plane and saw the world..."

   Zhang Yifan explained.

  Low-key, let's keep it low!

   Although his mother's behavior of forcibly changing the concept embarrassed him a bit, Zhang Yifan was still complacent.

   This is strength, you can't learn it.

   "Brother, you are too letting him go! What kind of grave tomb will you go to at a young age? You two are actually willing!"

  Although Zhang Yifan is not pleasing to the eyes sometimes, he keeps his face straight all day long.

   But Zhang Hongtao's concern is from the heart now.

   Although the plane tomb has no real plane battlefield danger, the mortality rate is still very high.

   Thank God to be able to come back safely!

   Zhang Hongmeng and Ye Mengting suddenly became particularly embarrassed.

   They also couldn't figure out how Zhang Yifan could gain access to the tomb of the plane without the consent of the two of them.

   Isn’t it necessary to sign a family consent form?

   How come no one asked them?

   "Yifan, right?

   11th Middle School is so unreliable? Would you actually agree to let you go to the Tomb of the Plane at this time?

   By the way, I heard that you were expelled from the key class not long ago because of unsatisfactory grades.

   You won’t be angry but you have dropped out of school, right?

   Is it because of this reason that you took the risk and went to the Tomb of the Plane?

   I tell you, no need! We have the family backing, so we don’t need to fight our lives like those commoner children..."

   The cousin Zhang Yishan who had been staying beside Zhang Hongbo suddenly spoke.

   Suddenly, Zhang Yifan's force to go to the tomb of the plane dropped a lot.

   "What an annoying guy! No wonder we have never dealt with it since we were young. It's really not because you keep stealing my toys."

   Zhang Yifan curled his lips and glanced at Zhang Yishan who was smirking with his head down.

   "Brother Shan, that's old news for you. I took the first grade in the preliminary exam for the second year of high school half a year ago. The expulsion of me from the key class was entirely because of our private grievances with the Situ family.

  You have also stayed in the eleventh middle school. You should know how annoying Situ Zhiguo is.

   However, Situ Zhiguo and the Situ family formally apologized to the family, and the ancestors knew this.

   is also special because this gave me a lot of rewards.

   I went to the Tomb of the Plane to apply to the school~www.readwn.com~ Grandpa and ancestors both signed the family consent form.

  If you don’t believe me, you can ask Grandpa later. "

   Zhang Yifan's answer immediately embarrassed Zhang Yishan.

   "I just guess what I want, no need to ask, no need to ask..."

  , of course, Zhang Yishan, who has graduated less than a year ago, knew that his cousin had won the first grade in the test.

   It’s just looking at the other party and deliberately finding fault.

   If it is because of this, I am afraid that I will lose a layer of skin.

   "By the way, what good did Yifan get when he went to the tomb of the plane this time?

   Is it qualified as a gift to celebrate Grandpa's promotion to a medium-sized **** of supernatural power? "

   Second aunt Cang Qianmei asked, turning the subject off.

   "Gift! I had prepared it before I left. It will definitely satisfy the old man."

   Zhang Yifan said confidently.

   "Really! Then the second aunt will wait and see..."

   Second aunt Cang Qianmei smiled and said:

   "Since everyone is all there, then go to Neibao to meet the old man, right?

   It's not good for him to wait too much. You can't let others laugh. Today the aunt's little son will also come.

   Yifan, it is said that your little uncle is the same age as you, and is already a divine creature with a 25-point divinity.

  The child from the capital is amazing...Tsk, tusk, really worthy of being the son of the Lord God..."

   The envy of several elders, and the jealousy of several cousins.

   Only Zhang Yifan looked blank.

   Twenty-five o'clock divinity?

That's it?

  A kid at this level?

   I can make him cry with just one finger,

   just ask you believe it or not?

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