Chapter 1323 Scared?

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Seeing Zhang Ziling's frowning expression, the old man laughed and said directly to Zhang Ziling: "Little friend, I see that you have such an extraordinary bearing, and I know that you are definitely not a mortal, so I will tell you the truth, this time. The birthday banquet of the ancestor of the Zhao family, the old man lost the invitation card of the Zhao family, this is not..."

Speaking of this, the old man smiled and rubbed his hands, not at all like a true martial artist.

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

It's nothing more than that the old man didn't have an invitation from the Zhao family, and wanted to pretend to be a servant of a certain son, and take the opportunity to sneak into the Zhao family.

And Zhang Ziling happened to have only one maid beside him, who was undoubtedly the best target for the old man.

However, no matter what the purpose of the old man's entry into Zhao's house was, Zhang Ziling was not interested in it, so he simply pretended not to understand the old man's words, and ignored the old man and walked straight forward.

Xiaochan really didn't know what the old man was talking about, she was just an ordinary person, and she didn't know the way, and Xiaochan was a little afraid of the old man, so after Zhang Ziling stepped away, Xiaochan quickly followed. I didn't even look 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 troublesome. However, the old man is obviously not the kind of person who is particularly easy to give up, and he chased after him relentlessly.

"Master, he's here again." Xiaochan said in a low voice, seeing the old man following behind Zhang Ziling.

"Don't pay attention to him." Zhang Ziling asked Xiaochan to ignore the old man and continue on the road.

It was still a few miles away from the Zhao Family Holy Land. Because of Xiaochan, Zhang Ziling didn't want to continue entanglement with the old man.

"Little friend, you see that the old man is full of old bones. His wish before death was to take a look at the Zhao Family Holy Land. This old man is a few hundred years old, and he has never even been to the Zhao family. Do you think it is shameful?"

"Little friend, think for yourself, if you lost your invitation card and you couldn't get in the Zhao family in front of you, what would you do then?" At the same time, even Xiaochan started to get impatient.

Why is this old man so annoying?

Xiaochan thought in her heart, hoping that the old man would shut up.

Zhang Ziling seems to have discovered Xiaochan's small emotions,

He couldn't help but look at the old man and said calmly, "I don't have an invitation, so I can't take you in."

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, the old man was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhang Ziling blankly, obviously not expecting Zhang Ziling to say such a thing.

However, the old man quickly reacted, thinking that it was an excuse that Zhang Ziling wanted to dismiss him at will, and he patted Zhang Ziling on the shoulder without any hesitation, and smiled at Zhang Ziling: "Little friend, you are really joking, if you don't If you are invited, what are you doing in this Zhao Family Holy Land? Stealing things?"

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

As soon as Zhang Ziling said these words, the old man's heart suddenly froze, and he looked at Zhang Ziling and asked, "You really don't have an invitation, right?"

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

After getting Zhang Ziling's affirmative answer, the old man slapped his head and was very annoyed.

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

Obviously, from Zhang Ziling's answer just now, the old man could see that Zhang Ziling was not lying.

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

But now that he is going to find other people, there is no cultivator on the road.

At this point in time, apart from Zhang Ziling, who was still walking slowly, other people with invitations had already arrived at the Zhao Family Holy Land to attend the birthday banquet.

After all, this is the long-lived birthday of the ancestor of the Zhao family. If you don't go early, it's fine. If you are late, I'm afraid their forces don't need to mix in this Tianxuanyu.

No force dares to be presumptuous in front of the Heavenly Holy Land.

Therefore, based on the psychology of not being late and going early, people from the major forces have basically arrived at the Zhao Family Holy Land.

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

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

Hearing the question from the old man, Zhang Ziling replied indifferently: "Do I have an invitation, what is it with you? Why should I tell you in advance?"

Zhang Ziling's words made the old man speak for a while and froze in place.

Indeed, Zhang Ziling had no obligation to tell him that he had no invitations.

However, in the eyes of the old man, it was because Zhang Ziling made him lose the opportunity to go to the Zhao Family Holy Land, so he couldn't help looking at Zhang Ziling and asked, "Since the little friend has no invitation, then it is another time for the little friend to go to Zhao's house now. doing what?"

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

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, the old man suddenly became gloomy and asked Zhang Ziling in a low voice, "Little friend, are you kidding the old man?"

Seeing the gloomy look of the old man, Zhang Ziling had no interest in defending the old man, and just dragged Xiaochan forward.

From the first time he saw the old man, Zhang Ziling knew that the old man was a powerhouse of the real martial realm, and he was also a powerhouse at the seventh level of the real martial realm, standing on the upper level of the pyramid of the Xuanxiao Continent.

A monk at the seventh level of the True Martial Realm like the old man is definitely a well-known existence in the cultivation world. Perhaps many of the big figures who attended the Zhao family birthday banquet knew the old man.

After all, there are very few cultivators in the True Martial Realm, and there are very few who can reach the seventh level of the True Martial Realm.

Perhaps many people would give the old man a face after discovering his cultivation, but Zhang Ziling would not.

A True Martial Realm in front of Zhang Ziling is 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 before, after knowing that Zhang Ziling didn't have an invitation, 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 shiver.

"Master, son..." Xiaochan looked at Zhang Ziling with fear in capital letters.

She had never felt such a powerful aura.

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

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

"What are you kidding?"

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

Scared?