MTL - Godly Stay-Home Dad-Chapter 923 You can't fly?

A wave of unrest has risen again?

Many people look to this side.

It was Shi Haoran, who heard some ridicule, his face turned red, and his teeth looked at Zhang Han. He had anger in his eyes, but he opened his mouth and he did not dare to speak. He also knew that he was not the opponent of the other party.

"Mom, I didn't expect him to be a martial artist!"

Shi Haoran is not in the heart, but he is not afraid. With the name of the wind and wave king, he is now a master of martial arts. Who will not give a thin face?

Became the focus, Zhang Han's face is dull as water.

Meng Meng is a bit nervous, tightly holding Zhang Han's hand.

"Daughter, can you ask him if his face is worth it?"

Seeing Meng Meng nervous, Zhang Han slightly bowed his head and smiled softly.

"amount?"

Meng Meng’s big eyes hidden under the cap quickly licked.

My father is the best, why should you be nervous?

"I......"

The cute little nose wrinkled and looked up at Anhe:

"Is your face worth?"

The crisp sound makes the atmosphere of some chills completely dissipated.

Everyone felt like a little joke, and many people shook their heads slightly, and they were funny.

If the face of the martial arts master is not worth the money, then it is really exaggerated.

"For some people, I have a thin face and a huge impact. For some people, my face, they will consider, only a very small number of people can ignore my storm king, I don't know what kind of little girl you are?"

An Ho’s expression was flat.

Now he is a master of martial arts, fearless, and he has the confidence to fight with the warriors in the middle of the guru.

"Is his face big?"

Meng Meng is not clear, so I looked at Zhang Han, and looked at my eyes again, glanced around, meditation for two seconds, only spit out a stunned words:

"Then you will fly?"

"What? Flying?" Ann suddenly stunned, frowning, and finally the words became a sigh:

"I can fly in a short distance, but the real fly, that is the magical power that the strong gods can have. It is the goal that my martial arts pursues. If you are ignorant or confused, you can’t make fun of the magical power of the gods. ""

"Ah? You won't even fly?"

Meng Meng's tone is somewhat surprised.

This made Anhe simply do not know what to say, even the good mood after the breakthrough has dissipated.

Listening to her tone, it seems that flying is a very ordinary thing, as if it can not fly, it is a rookie.

Then, Meng Meng habitually fiddled with his fingers, hehe:

"Ming, dark, and strong... God, earth, and heaven."

"Oh, I forgot, the gods can fly, Dad, he is not a godland, not even flying."

"So, are we the most powerful here?"

"Humph!"

Meng Meng suddenly snorted and looked at Shi Haoran. After coming to the air, she left her hand and licked her right hand.

"You are ugly, just said us, do you know how good my father is? You are still asking for mercy."

Some words were heard by some people, and some of them were amazed, and they were not happy. If they were fooled, it was really a joke.

Are they really fearless or pretentious?

Then he will know.

Shi Haoran was a bit sluggish. He looked at An He and found that his face was not happy. He looked at Zhang Han:

"Begging for mercy, I have a history of someone to act, when to ask others to bypass, my brother is still here, you are best to measure."

The choice is really a profound study.

"you......"

Meng Meng doubles a drum, do not know how to do it, she slightly raised her head: "Dad, he does not ask for mercy?"

"Since he can't fly, let him fly for a while."

Zhang Han’s right hand was lifted up, like a flies, waving gently.

boom!

A muffled sound rang out, and it was only that Shi Haoran’s body quickly rose into the air.

One hundred meters, two hundred meters, five hundred meters, one kilometer...

As if I was faintly seeing a black spot, I flew away in the distance.

Is this going to fight the sky?

A slap in the face!

"hiss!"

Ah’s face was white and finally knew that the other party was far from being a martial artist. It’s just this hand. I’m afraid that even the master can’t do it later?

Also, the little girl apparently just came into contact with the martial arts world, and took the flight to measure the warrior.

"Is he a warrior or a warrior?"

Oops!

Anhe’s heart slammed.

There is a high profile in the face, and I rushed to bow.

The words have not been finished yet.

I saw the man holding the palm of his wife and daughter, stepping on the void, one step is a few hundred meters, and walked to the distant land.

This is like a walk in the air.

"The trough!"

"I can fly, is a strong god? I first saw the gods strong!"

"My God, the gods are coming out, wait, where is Shi Haoran flying?"

"Is it still used? Is it so high, even if it doesn't die, don't forget that he won't fly, falling thousands of meters, can you still live?"

"..."

The atmosphere is slightly cold.

One of the old fritters, about forty years old, came out:

"It’s not that the gods come out, but I can’t see them in the ranks of me. Do you forget that there are several forbidden places in China?”

"Is that five places and the Xiangjiang Crescent Moon?"

Many people in the crowd are eclipsed.

The five forbidden places are not allowed to enter the home. They are talking about the entrance of five small worlds. Today, many Zongmen alliances are sent to guard.

And Xinyue Mountain...

Someone once went to visit, close to the forest, a burst of fog, and then those people disappeared.

Six forbidden places.

"Does he come from a forbidden place?" Ah's face is not very good-looking.

Some were scared.

This has just broken through, and I feel very good, but I didn't expect to encounter such a strong person. If one is not bad, it will make people shudder.

"The man's wife, the voice is like water, the little girl's voice is crisp, the reverberation is around, it won't, it won't be them? The man shouldn't be him?"

There was an old fritter that suddenly remembered something, and his face changed instantly, and even his eyes almost came out.

"who is it?"

"Which state are you talking about?"

Someone nearby couldn't help but ask.

"God? Oh."

The old fritter sneered: "If it is him, the **** is strong, he is pointing to kill."

It doesn't explain anything, because he just heard a lot of legends and turned and left cleanly.

Going out of the 200 meters, I took out my mobile phone and searched quickly:

"Purple."

A series of photos.

After half an hour, I finally saw the Oscar-winning screen. In the place where she left and was inconspicuous, she sat in a man with a soft smile on her lips.

The face is dark and not clear, but this figure can be roughly contoured, but the old fritters are tight, and the trembling whispers:

"Really! Really, the monk Wang Zhang Hanyang! God, I can see him with my own eyes, how can He De!"

For this battle, there are still many messages:

The wind wave Wang Anhe broke through the master and tried to beat Jossen.

Jonson’s breakthrough did not help, and he still lost.

There was a mysterious strongman on the scene, stepping into the air, and slaping Shi Haoran to a few kilometers high.

Who is the mysterious powerhouse? From the six forbidden places?

......

One by one, many people were a little surprised.

Mysterious strong?

Xihang City.

Hi Lai Hotel Presidential Suite.

"Dad, will the warrior lose his life every time he loses?"

In fact, like Zhang Han guessed, Meng Meng was dull all the way, thinking about things, and the hotel was active. At this time, he asked Zhang Han’s leg.

"Not at all, generally speaking about the nature of the more, point to the end, like Dad and Muzhangmen, Jiangzhangmen, Yunfeiyang, Wang Xiaowu, they often learn, but in fact, they point their efforts, like today's battle, also More common, the martial arts world is so full of crises, you and your mother have dozens of defensive treasures, but also because of the things that happen suddenly, you are not a warrior, always have to be prepared."

"Yes? Where? I don't know?" Meng Meng stood up and looked at her own body.

“Many places, mostly hair.”

Zhang Han smiled and thought, and some defense treasures were separated from the cute hair.

Stunned the little princess.

"so much?"

"Can that be less? My baby daughter can be this one."

"So smart, do you want to have a second one?" Meng Meng's face suddenly paused, and said lightly: "Hey, I reminded me that I gave birth to a younger brother and sister, but you also Do not live up to expectations."

"What are you talking about?" Zi Yan rolled his eyes: "Can you say that life is born? You are small and have no conscience."

"It is enough to have one of you."

Zhang Han laughed and sent those treasures back to Meng Meng's hair.

In addition to these, there are also places for fingernails, earlobes, etc., as well as defensive treasures.

Enough is enough.

"mom,"

Meng Meng was on the long legs of Zi Yan: "Do you know that Dad and Grandpa are very good?"

"Yeah, I already knew it, envy? Hey?" Zixiao laughed.

"amount?"

Meng Meng slightly glimpsed, his eyes solidified, and then scorned: "I am not your own? Why don't you tell me?"

"You are not my own, you are your father's own life, you go with him." Purple mouth.

"OK!"

Meng Meng shook her head and ran over and took Zhang Han’s arm: "Dad, my mother didn't want us, we left home."

"This...do not dare."

Zhang Han’s head was sweating.

It doesn't matter if you guys are joking, Meng Meng, you know, if you don't care, you can only sleep on the sofa at night.

"Hey."

Meng Meng smiled and said to Zhang Han.

Now Meng Meng grew up a bit, Zi Yan and Zhang Han are not traditional strict parents, and occasionally jokes.

After a while, the cute phone rang.

"It's Muen."

Pick up the phone:

"Hey? Mu En, think about me? I am busy, in Xihang City, my dad took me to the mountains to play with water, to see the real world, know no, I have to be busy with a big career, dominate the world.... .."

I heard that Zhang Han was speechless.

Meng Meng, you are not even a warrior, you began to ponder the world.