Zhang Pengjing laughed and said, "My friend is indeed a character. Let's do this. I can't give you any benefits to me like this old bone."
"But if you want, I can recommend you to work in my Dragon Prison. Our Magic City branch just misses a middle-level position. If you don't mind..."
Before Zhang Pengjing finished speaking, Xia Yun smiled, looked at Ye Hao and said softly: "Old Zhang doesn't know anything."
"Ye Hao is the president of the Dragon Sect Demon Capital branch. I'm afraid he can't join the Dragon Prison..."
"The President of the Dragon Gate Demon City Branch!" Zhang Pengjing was slightly stunned, and sighed after a moment, saying, "I have heard that the Dragon Gate Master has found a young genius to rule the Dragon Gate Demon City Branch. I didn't expect it to be
Little friend!”
"And that old man takes action as the branch president."
"It's so small, but I'm so narrow!"
"But my friend, the position of the president of the Longmen Demon City Branch is not easy to do."
"The island country Xindangliu has always wanted to cause trouble in the Magic City and even further expand his strength."
"They came in the name of martial arts exchanges, and it is not easy for Daxia to refuse on the surface. You have to be careful."
"The Sect Master Xindangliu is not a simple person. I have already received news from him and he will come to the Demon City soon."
"Maybe it was for the little friend."
"My friend, you must be careful!"
Ye Hao's heart moved slightly.
These days, Xindangliu suffered losses one after another, and even Fang Haoqiu had capsized in the gutter several times because of himself.
However, Xindangliu has not made any big moves these days. Ye Hao originally thought they would calm down for a while, but he didn't expect that there would be big moves.
It seems that it is necessary for me to take action first, and to clean up some of the forces in the Demon City, and then talk about others.
To avoid the arrival of the Sect Master Xindian, he will be enemies with his own burden.
As soon as he thought of this, Ye Hao took out his cell phone and sent a message.
"By the way, Xiaoyou Ye, you just said that you are sure to save Tongtong. This is true!"
If Zhang Pengjing just had a little trust in Ye Hao, then the level of trust at least 90% at this moment.
After all, being able to become the president of the Longmen Demon City branch is enough to illustrate the problem.
Ye Hao nodded and said, "Old Zhang, I didn't say anything nonsense just now. Tongtong's three souls and seven spirits are missing. I need to go to your Zhang family's ancestral hall to see it."
"If I guess correctly, I should be quite sure to wake Tongtong up."
Originally, Zhang Pengjing didn't believe these statements very much, but Ayumiya Shun's methods were vivid in his mind. He took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'll go to the Zhang Family Ancestral Temple with my friend."
After saying that, Zhang Pengjing shouted: "Come here, prepare the car!"
Half an hour later, Zhang Pengjing and Ye Hao and his party arrived in front of an ancient building located in the middle of the Modu Beach.
This place is an old courtyard with a century-old history. It has a heavy and cold atmosphere.
Zhang Pengjing led Ye Hao to open the door and walked in. He came directly to the front of the ancestral hall. He saw that the ancestral hall was covered with dust. Obviously, no one had come to clean it for many days.
Zhang Pengjing rubbed his hands and said nervously: "Mr. Ye, I don't know what the problem you can see."
After Ye Hao narrowed his eyes and looked for a moment, his eyes fell on a brand new plaque and said softly: "Old Zhang, if I guess correctly, this one should be Tongtong's ancestor, right?"