C560 If you want to give it away, give it to a peerless beauty!

If you want to give it away, then give it to a peerless beauty!

"It's not like I'm his son. If I were to lose a son, how would that compare to the destruction of the entire sect?" As expected of Jiang Hongjian, the muscles on his face twitched violently, but he took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Zhang Sha Shen, you can't offend him!"

Jiang Zichen died horizontally, Jiang Hongjian did not even shed a single tear. An 8-star war god like him, the sect master of an 8-star heaven rank sect, the number of beauties in the harem was over a hundred. His sons and daughters died in a pile, one dead, but it did not hurt him at all.

If it was because of Jiang Zichen, Zhang Dongcheng was forced to become angry at the Flowing Moon Sword Sect, then even a son and daughter would not be able to think about staying.

Hearing Jiang Hongjian's words, the few trusted elders also heaved a sigh of relief. Thinking that they did not need to face the arrogant and domineering Zhang Dongcheng as their enemy, they rejoiced in their hearts.

Compared to his clan being exterminated, what was a dead Jiang Zichen?

"Although that vile spawn took the initiative to provoke Zhang Dongcheng, in the end, Zhang Dongcheng always killed one of my sons. If he uses it well, it might even cause him to recognize a vassal sect like the Flowing Moon Sword Sect, or even directly become the master of a Flowing Moon Sword Sect! "

As Jiang Hongjian muttered, his eyes shone brightly. Instead, he became even more excited, and his face revealed an expression of joy.

The few elders looked at each other in dismay. Their own son had been killed by someone, but they were all elated instead. They felt that there was a chance that they could turn their backs on him. This was too f * cking …

However, if these elders were to sit in Jiang Hongjian's seat, they would probably think the same.

"Get ready, I want to personally apologize to Master Zhang!" Jiang Hongjian suddenly ordered, but after thinking about it, he recalled what Master Ma San had said to him.

"A peerless ranker like the Zhang Sha Shen would definitely not care about ordinary pill weapons, but as a young man, he would definitely like beauties!"

At the trade fair, Zhang Dongcheng had a grudge with an extremely beautiful, somewhat heroic looking woman. In the worst-case scenario, it might even be because of her that he had an impulse with Jiang Zichen!

Zhang Dongcheng definitely likes beauties!

Jiang Hongjian rolled his eyes and frowned slightly. He said to an elder: "Didn't my evil son have a female companion called Lan Xinling? Bring her here too, I want to give her to Master Zhang! "

Since he was going to give it away, then he would give it to the peerless beauty.

"Yes sir!" The elder didn't hesitate as he got up and left.

Lan Xinling was a disciple of the Profound Cloud Sect, and simply, she was not a member of the Flowing Moon Sword Sect s. However, with a few words, Jiang Hongjian decided to send her out.

Strength, strength, strength, no one would care what he did. Without strength, he was just like a slave that could be slaughtered by anyone!

Zhang Dongcheng and Princess Yongle left together, and along the way, the entire Princess Yongle was silent. However, Zhang Dongcheng looked at the Princess Yongle who had a stomach full of words that he wanted to say, and said indifferently: "I didn't stop you from speaking."

"Master Zhang" Princess Yongle's body trembled, she looked left and right, the three of them were very sensible, hiding far away, leaving Zhang Dongcheng and herself alone together with them.

"Thank you for helping me. Otherwise, I might have died under Jiang Zichen's hands today." The Princess Yongle said, her beautiful face feeling hot.

Zhang Dongcheng carried both his hands behind his back and walked slowly, but it was as if he was a peerless Divine King carrying a blue sky.

"It's just a small matter, what's the point of worrying about it?" Zhang Dongcheng replied indifferently.

"But Jiang Zichen is the young master of the Flowing Moon Sword Sect, aren't you afraid of the revenge from this eight star heaven stage sect?" Princess Yongle looked at Zhang Dongcheng and asked.

Right now, it was already the middle of the night, the blood red sky had also dimmed, and under the rare illumination of moonlight, Zhang Dongcheng's body was illuminated. In an instant, the moonlight shined like water, causing Zhang Dongcheng to be as calm and graceful as an immortal.

"If they had any knowledge, they wouldn't have provoked me. If they dare to offend me again, I will annihilate their entire family! " As Zhang Dongcheng spoke these incomparably cold words, he faintly smiled, causing the Princess Yongle to no longer dare to look into his eyes as he slightly lowered his head.

That was true, the Zhang Sha Shen's name was not just a fabrication, it was a fame made up from the mountains of corpses and the seas of blood. Even though the Flowing Moon Sword Sect's name was known, it might not even bring Zhang Dongcheng much trouble.

Princess Yongle's eyes could not help but flash with a trace of worship and admiration. Looking at this Zhang Dongcheng who was as calm as water, he felt that his somewhat ordinary face had become extremely handsome.

As a man, it was definitely not because he was good-looking that was the only way to win the girls' love. A better way was that on Earth, one had the right to be rich.

Earth's Ma Yun, who dares to say he isn't handsome? Which girl doesn't want to marry?

If you call Ma Yun a handsome brother, give me a hundred yuan, and I will f * cking call Ma Yun bankrupt!

Who could say that the Zhang Dongcheng on the Zhen Wu Continent was not so domineering as to be able to make all the girls obediently lie down just because Wang Ba was shocked?

Which girl didn't want to soar into the sky while hugging his thigh?

Forget about girls, even Jiang Hongjian, who had his son killed, wanted to hug his!

Zhang Dongcheng's achievements, battle achievements, and strength, were truly terrifying to behold!

Princess Yongle was originally a free and easy going person, so when she chatted with Zhang Dongcheng for a while, she started to smile.

Seeing that the sky was getting late, Princess Yongle did not want to bother Zhang Dongcheng anymore, and only apologized: "Master Zhang, it's getting late, I'll be going back to rest."

"Mm, alright." Zhang Dongcheng said indifferently.

Clasping his hands in greeting, Princess Yongle turned around and left. Suddenly, he turned around and said to Zhang Dongcheng: "Master Zhang, are we considered friends now?"

"Friend? "Hur hur, it can be considered to be so!" Zhang Dongcheng slightly froze for a moment, but then hung a slight smile on the corner of his mouth as he replied.

"Hur hur, good!" Princess Yongle cupped her hands again and walked out with large strides.

The little monkey on Zhang Dongcheng's shoulder said softly, "Master, this little girl seems to be interested in you!"

"Sigh, he's a lot more interested in me now!" Zhang Dongcheng glanced at the little monkey, and then walked towards the inn he had booked.

This inn was extremely simple. After all, they were in a dangerous place like Falling God Killing Field, so Zhang Dongcheng did not pay much attention to it.

Just as he laid down on the bed, the little monkey started squeaking. Zhang Dongcheng released his spirit sense and knew who it was, but he just continued to lie there. He didn't even have the intention to stand up.

That rather shabby door was respectfully knocked on by someone.

"Sect Head Jiang, please come in. The door is unlocked." At Zhang Dongcheng's current cultivation level, was there even a need for such a thing as a door? He replied indifferently.