There is a fairy world in my house

Chapter 311 Zhang Yuhan

Zhang Qing was left alone in the sky, although he felt a little depressed, but he didn't want to call Yu Shanqiu back.

Anyway, he is also a sword fairy, so logically speaking, he should have mastered the sword control technique.

It's just that Yu Shanqiu never imagined that he came back because he was too impatient, and he didn't even study.

But it's not too late to study now, anyway, he has already memorized the most important steps of sword control, and has even completed quite a few.

"Yujian flies, relying on the sword light to carry it."

"But this is only the elementary level. When the sword light is integrated into the body at an advanced level, the body will also turn into a sword light."

Zhang Qing quickly turned the knowledge and information he had obtained in his heart, and at the same time began to call out the flying sword that had turned into a sword light, and kept hovering around his body.

A few minutes later, he waved his hand recklessly, and the sword light circled down in an instant, driving Zhang Qing to turn into a golden light at the same time, and disappeared in a flash towards the distance.

With the moving speed of Sword Immortal, it doesn't take much time to cross the earth.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Qing reappeared in a burst of golden light, and the flying sword appeared at will, and was swallowed by him.

"That's it."

Zhang Qing stepped on the auspicious clouds, looked down at the tall buildings, searched carefully for a while, and found the place Zhang Yue told him.

With a whistling sound, Zhang Qing fell directly to the ground and firmly stepped on the grass below.

Since he released the invisibility talisman for himself in advance, no one saw the scene where he landed.

"This apartment building has 12 floors." Zhang Qing looked up at the 38-story apartment building, and quickly found the floor where his grandniece was.

He floated up, flew to the 12th floor, compared the door numbers again, and finally arrived at the destination.

The door was closed tightly, Zhang Qing knocked on the door, but there was no answer.

Listening carefully, he soon heard a blast of music coming from inside, and someone singing softly.

No wonder there was no response to knocking on the door, it was simply inaudible.

But a mere iron gate can't stop Zhang Qing.

He didn't need to use any strong means, he just blew on himself, and he stretched out his hands and feet into the wall next to him, followed the cement wall, and stepped into the house one step at a time.

The wall penetration technique is just a small path, but it can play an amazing role here.

Walking into the room, Zhang Qing didn't rush to find the other party, but looked at the environment in the room, and shook his head involuntarily.

This house is not very big, with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, and a small balcony.

The decoration of the living room, kitchen and bathroom is very simple, it is the most simple form, and it is also the cheapest.

Only in that bedroom, from the door, it can be seen that a lot of thought has been spent. There are traces from under the door, and it can also be seen that the bedroom is covered with wooden floors.

There is a strong contrast with the surrounding concrete floor.

Standing outside the closed door, Zhang Qing could also hear the passionate music in the bedroom from here.

He gently opened the door and stood at the door looking at Zhang Yue's daughter, his grandniece.

This 15-year-old girl named Zhang Yuhan is wearing a tight-fitting sleeveless vest at the moment, holding a microphone in her hand, singing softly to the music played on the computer stereo.

Zhang Qing could see with sharp eyes that the computer in front of Zhang Yuhan was frantically refreshing a series of bullet screens.

"The anchor looks behind you, there is someone!"

"There is someone behind you, anchor, be careful!"

"Call the police, call the police!"

The bullet screen like a waterfall flashed rapidly on the girl's screen, and Zhang Yuhan immediately woke up, turned around and saw Zhang Qing who was leaning on the wall, jumping back like a frightened rabbit.

"Are you live broadcasting?" Zhang Qing stepped forward, looked at the computer screen in front of him, and saw countless aggressive words from the audience asking about his identity. Zhang Yuhan waved his hands nervously, "Don't worry, if I want to do something to you, you have no way to resist."

After saying this, he simply sat down on the chair in front of the computer screen and turned to look at Zhang Yuhan: "I came to see you because your father is not in a good mood."

"Are you the person he found?" Zhang Yuhan immediately recovered from his fearful expression when he heard Zhang Qing's words, and got up from the ground and said expressionlessly: "Then what can you do with me?"

"If you take me back, don't say any more."

Zhang Qing laughed when he heard it: "Why are you so stubborn? What did your father do to you? Just ignore him like this?"

Zhang Yuhan glanced at Zhang Qing, seeming to despise him, and then still explained: "I don't like him."

Well, just this one sentence is worth tens of millions of sentences.

If you don't like it, you just don't like it, can you force it?
Zhang Qing shook his head, and then said to her: "Since you don't like him, you can go home too."

Zhang Yuhan didn't reply anymore, but raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "Who are you? You, breaking into a private house is a felony. If you don't leave now, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave again in the future."

Zhang Qing smiled: "Who am I? I am your grandfather."

"Your grandfather!" Zhang Yuhan immediately cursed.

Obviously, it was determined that Zhang Qing deliberately provoked trouble.

"No, you dare to pretend to be that old guy, aren't you afraid of death?"

Zhang Yuhan obviously knew who his father was and who his grandfather was.

War mad Zhang Haisheng, that is the top powerhouse in the world, and now someone is pretending to be him, it seems that he really doesn't want to live.

Zhang Qing chuckled: "Zhang Haisheng? Why should I pretend to be him?"

As his words fell, countless barrages seemed to explode.

"My God, I heard that right."

"I feel like I've discovered some big secret."

"Boss, big boss anchor, please hug your thigh!"

"Hey, the anchor asks for support."

After all, there are still many smart people, but in just a few words, people can figure out that this beautiful anchor is actually the granddaughter of Zhang Haisheng, a war madman.

With such a backing, no one would dare to underestimate her!
But as soon as this thought was skipped, countless people were slapped in the face.

Zhang Qing's words shocked many people.

Someone really dared to say this in such a contemptuous tone, who is this young man!

"I'm your great grandfather, Zhang Haisheng's big brother."

Zhang Qing looked at Zhang Yuhan who was leaning against the wall, "You are not active in your limbs, you have shortness of breath and blood deficiency, and you have never practiced martial arts?"

"Poor culture and rich martial arts, how can someone with no money at home have the ability to practice martial arts?"

Zhang Yuhan said angrily, "If you want to practice martial arts, what can you do if you don't have a lot of money? It's better to be an ordinary person and live your whole life."

She is really an ordinary person. She has practiced martial arts to the level of an apprentice at most, and she is very weak.

How could such a person be recognized by the Dao of Heaven and become the Son of Destiny?
(End of this chapter)