Godly Stay-Home Dad

Zhang Han nodded his head, and said with a calm expression:    

"Elder Wang, you have Late master stage, adding the Mountain and River Banner, you have the ability to protect yourself when facing Peak of master stage, but Elder Wang, your understanding of formations is still too poor."    

"?" Wang Zhanpeng was stunned.    

With regards to this trip to the ruins, he was also a little excited, and felt that he had made quite a bit of preparations.    

He had been feeling a bit happy and pleased with himself. How did he get hit?    

Old Tie, you're really worried!    

However, Zhang Han's following words made Wang Zhanpeng's eyes light up.    

"This time, when you go back, settle on the mountain. I will set up Hundred formations diagram s for you to study. Only then will you enter the sect." Zhang Han shook his head and said.    

"What is a Hundred formations diagram?" Wang Zhanpeng hurriedly asked: Are you researching until I create a hundred array formations?    

The formations that he had comprehended up to this point, not to mention a thousand, there were at least eight hundred. Thus, after asking this question, Wang Zhanpeng rejected it.    

"Hundred formations diagram only has a single map, it's more mysterious and you wouldn't be able to understand it, but to research and create more than 100 formations from Hundred formations diagram, that is the first step of the Array Path. This is the most basic of all, only after studying the Hundred formations diagram can one be considered proficient in it." Zhang Han slowly said.    

He did not go too deep.    

After the thousand Array, there were still the ten thousand Array. The ten thousand Array had researched and understood the method to reach large success in Array Path, but there was still a higher realm after that.    

There was no end to it.    

Just like the four words of the mantra, it was suitable for every field.    

"Hundred formations diagram? Thousand Array? " Wang Zhanpeng pondered for a while, then asked hesitantly: "With my standards, can I directly research the thousand Array?"    

"This ?" Zhang Han looked at the old man, thought for a moment, and said in a calmer tone, "It's better to take things one step at a time."    

"Xiao Han, you are right. Food has to be eaten in one gulp, and roads have to be walked step by step. After this relic returns, I will begin to study the Hundred formations diagram and I will not say anything polite. "It's been a while." Wang Zhanpeng said somewhat sorrowfully.    

"You're too polite."    

Zhang Han answered and looked out the window.    

Very quickly, the plane flew over the Xiangjiang, reaching the deep vibration, flying above the northern suburbs.    

As the sun rose, the ground was filled with vitality. In the northern suburbs, there were lush greenery and trees. Looking from up in the air, it was quite a unique sight.    

"The Nan Xing Lake is right ahead."    

Wang Zhanpeng suddenly said.    

From afar, he could see a small lake in the middle of the forest. From the sky, it looked like a big cake.    

In the center of the lake, there were many wooden boats. At one edge of the lake, there were even more wooden boats docked.    

On the side of the wooden boat, there was an open space, and it was surrounded by people.    

It could be seen that many of the onlookers s wanted to enter the ruins, so most of them got on wooden boats and went into the lake.    

"Boss, there's no suitable place for us to stop. We can stop at the open space at the top of the mountain." The pilot turned around and shouted.    

"Let's stop here." Zhang Han nodded.    

"Yes sir!"    

The pilot responded by slowly descending and finally stopping at the top of the hill on his side.    

"Boss, we'll wait here for you."    

Before Zhang Han and Wang Zhanpeng got off the plane, the pilot said this again.    

"Alright."    

Wang Zhanpeng laughed and got off the plane with Zhang Han. Looking at the time, Wang Zhanpeng said, "There are still twenty minutes until the opening of the relic, another fierce battle between dragons and tigers, I hope we will have a good harvest."    

"B-class relic, it should have some pretty good things."    

Zhang Han smiled and took the lead.    

Taking a step forward, but moving extremely quickly, Wang Zhanpeng's right hand formed a seal and his feet moved like wind, following Zhang Han inside.    

After five minutes, they finally reached the Nan Xing Lake.    

On this side of the lake, there were seven or eight hundred people standing there. As for the wooden boats in the middle of the lake, there were also sixty or seventy of them.    

Most of them had only one person on board, while some had two to five people.    

The majority of the people were either in the middle stages of prescientific stage or in the late stages of prescientific stage. Of course, there were also a few special cases.    

Zhang Han even saw a few familiar figures among them.    

The National Security Agency of Hong Kong Supervisor, Lei Tiannan, was on the right side of a wooden boat. Behind him stood the protector Leng, who had already risen in Martial Grandmaster, and two other protectors.    

On the tungsten wood vessel not far from him, there was a master of profound arts, Fang Rushan, whom he had seen once before.    

On the other side, there was also Wonder Fog Gate's Sect Leader, Xiang Qitian.    

Even the second ranked Xiangjiang's Mo Chengfeng was beside him. Beside him stood a crane haired old man whom Zhang Han had never seen before.    

However, there was a trace of doubt in his heart.    

Could he be Ji Wushuang?    

Zhang Han and Wang Zhanpeng walked from the crowd to the front.    

He then heard the exclamations of admiration from the surrounding people. His tone was filled with envy and respect.    

"This is really a gathering of Martial Grandmaster! And only the remnants can attract so many Martial Grandmaster s to gather together. "    

"The great figures that are rarely seen appear one after another today."    

"The one wearing the straw hat is Tian Fengshan, the second most ranked martial artist in Xichuan Martial Art, right? This is a major power after all. "    

"To us, they are indeed giants, but ?" Suddenly, an old man from the Heaven-stage Master in the crowd opened his mouth, and said with emotion: "The real Great Leader is not here yet."    

The meaning of his words was that before the talent from the small world arrived, those few people were the real heavyweights.    

"Hiss, that makes sense."    

Thirty percent of the people present were stunned at first, but soon after, they sucked in a cold breath of air, agreeing with this old man's words.    

At this moment.    

A hearty and nervous voice sounded:    

"Master Zhang?"    

Hm?    

Shua shua shua!    

The people standing nearby immediately looked over.    

Even Zhang Han and Wang Zhanpeng looked behind them.    

Heavenly Talisman Sect and the Junior Brother Lu walked over.    

"Master Zhang, you came?"    

Looking at the front, Ma Di confirmed Zhang Han's words and smiled as he greeted him.    

"Master Zhang?"    

"It's the ruthless Zhang!"    

"Hiss!"    

The faces of the surrounding people did not change, they all took a few steps back, leaving an area of 10 metres around Zhang Han.    

If it was Fang Rushan, who had a good temper, who was a master of science, they would probably greet him, but ?    

The name Zhang Hanyang sent chills down their spines.    

Peak of master stage, almost no one was spared, one move to kill all the warriors from Li family ?    

One message after another echoed in everyone's mind.    

"Why are you here?" Zhang Han asked casually.    

"Hehe, we came here with the Sect Leader. The Sect Leader is inside, the one wearing the grey robe." Ma Di laughed, then suddenly stopped. Looking around, he moved closer to Zhang Han and quietly said: "This time, I heard that there are still some talent s who did not return back to the small world after exploring for a long time. Knock knock knock, I went to watch the show too, it really is so ? "Damn, it's here!"    

As he spoke, Ma Di's eyes widened as he looked to the side in front of him.    

Following his gaze, he saw a human figure leap up from the top of a tree on the side of the lake.    

He swiftly skimmed towards the center of the lake at a low altitude of ten meters.    

Because his speed was too fast, his body seemed to have transformed into a beam of light.    

In the blink of an eye, this azure-clothed man stood in the middle of the lake. He turned around and looked at the numerous wooden boats nearby.    

Crash! *    

The water beneath his feet suddenly sunk down a few meters, and then a huge wave surged to the back, accompanied by the man's monstrous spiritual energy.    

Bang bang!    

Hearing the sounds, a total of fifteen wooden boats nearby broke into pieces, and the people on them retreated quickly. Five of them had dark and uncertain expressions, and four of them had trembling mouths, but none of them had the courage to say anything.    

The other six wooden boats were surrounded by a ray of light that blocked the huge wave and stayed where they were.    

The people on these ships were a bit more powerful.    

There were even some displeasure in the eyes of two people, but after a moment of hesitation, they did not say anything.    

All of this was due to the strength and identity of this man.    

"He is a disciple of the Snow Wind Pavilion's younger generation." Ma Di took a deep breath and said word by word, "Little Roc King Shi Fenghou!"    

"talents from small world is really as arrogant as the rumors said, but they also have the ability to be arrogant. Uh, only people like Master Zhang can compare to them." Junior Brother Lu shook his head and said.    

Those in the crowd who knew of Shi Fenghou's origins all exclaimed in admiration:    

"He is Shi Fenghou."    

"All the sects in the small world are talent s."    

"His way of doing things is really overbearing."    

"?"    

Even Zhang Han looked at him a few times.    

He was not very interested in Shi Fenghou, and the reason he had looked at him more was also because of the Snow Wind Pavilion.    

In the Tianxia Mountain's mortal enemy, a hostile power like this, who killed the disciples of the enemies on the outside, would be rewarded in their own sect. Unless one of them was killed, there were few things that could resolve the enmity.    

"I wonder what role father has in the Tianxia Mountain. The word Young Master..."    

'It's not a title that's easy to get, 'he said.    

Zhang Han shook his head slightly.    

As for what exactly happened, the gate of small word s would naturally know when it was opened.    

Shi Fenghou's arrival seemed to be the start of the arrival of all the disciples in the small world.    

Or his speed.    

He had arrived less than a minute ago.    

At the place where he had just come from.    

Shua shua shua!    

Another three figures swiftly floated over.    

When they reached the center of the lake, they slept as if they were standing on flat ground. The three of them clasped their hands at Shi Fenghou, but no one knew what they had said.    

It was obvious that they were disciples of the same sect, or else they wouldn't be standing so close to each other.    

It was as if they had become the center of attention.    

"Shi Fenghou, Snow Wind Pavilion's disciple, I wonder who will be the stronger between Zhang Hanyang and him." Mo Chengfeng said as he shook his head slightly.    

"It should be Shi Fenghou." The old man beside him said calmly, "It's him now, but Zhang Hanyang has also reached Shi Fenghou's age, so he will be even stronger."    

Mo Chengfeng was slightly stunned for a moment, then laughed: "What Elder Ji said is, Zhang Hanyang is too young now, after all. He wants Shi Fenghou to be around ten years older than him, and out of the few disciples of the talent in the small world, Ye Longyuan is the only one who isn't even thirty years old yet."    

Following the conversation between the two, the figures of people quickly appeared on the forest surrounding Nan Xing Lake.    

They all had one thing in common, that everyone was around thirty years old.    

In less than five minutes, nineteen people were standing in the middle of the lake.    

"Shi Fenghou, do you still like to arrive early, as usual, to show off your speed?"    

Suddenly, a female voice came out from the Nan Xing Lake. In the west side, at the top of a tree, there was a black clad long haired woman calmly standing.    

"Luofu Sword Sect of the Luofu Sword Sect, you're here!"