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Zhang Xuan was taken aback for a moment, then remembered Bi Hongyin's words back then.

When that little genius was born back then, it seemed that many professionals were invited to go, and her teacher was among them.

"The last family meeting of the Zhang family was 20 years ago, at the full moon ceremony of that little genius. At that time, several of my students were all defeated by one person..."

Thinking of the previous scene, Jian Qinsheng's face was full of bitterness.

Personally handed down by Xingmeng Sword Master, one person and one sword beat all his students so weak that they couldn't fight back and lost all face.

Because of this, these years, I have been holding my breath and have nowhere to vent.

If he hadn't met this Master Zhang, he might not have expected revenge in his life.

"Little genius's full moon ceremony... By the way, since you participated in that conference, you have seen little genius?"

A little curious, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but look over.

"Of course I've seen it. Although I was born not long ago, it gives people a sense of fierceness, as if it contains the Dao of heaven and earth. If you just take a look at it, you will feel that your heart is unstable and you are ashamed!"

Thinking of the scene 20 years ago, Jian Qinsheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I have to say, this guy Xing Jiansheng not only has a good understanding of kendo, but also can really give birth to children... I have never seen it before. Such a gifted kid."

"A newborn child... what kind of talent can he have? This is a bit exaggerated!"

Zhang Xuan's face was not very good-looking.

If this guy is really so powerful, he must have shocked the world long ago, how could he never show up once?

The Zhang family also kept silent about it, keeping a secret?

"exaggerate?"

Jian Qinsheng shook his head: "It's not an exaggeration at all!"

"Oh?"

"What I'm talking about is the truth. Since you don't believe it, let me ask you, have you seen it, a born saint?"

Jian Qin said.

"Natural Saint?" Zhang Xuan frowned, puzzled.

"As soon as you are born, you have reached the level of the sanctuary, and you are born as a saint, so you don't need to practice at all!"

Jian Qinsheng nodded.

"Birth is a saint? This...how is this possible?"

Zhang Xuan's pupils shrank.

In order to cultivate to the sanctuary, he spent an untold amount of painstaking effort and effort, and it took more than half a year. The other party became a saint as soon as he was born. How is this possible?

Never heard of anyone doing this.

Even Luo Ruoxi can't reach it!

"Yeah, the first time I saw it, I couldn't believe it, but the fact is that..."

With a sigh of emotion, Jian Qinsheng suddenly remembered something and seemed to come over: "By the way, think about it carefully, the appearance of that little genius is somewhat similar to yours..."

The first thousand and 420 chapters are him?

"I?"

Zhang Xuan was taken aback, then smiled wryly: "How is this possible!"

He has tested everything, and there is no Zhang family blood in his body, which means that he is not from the Zhang family at all.

Besides, if the Zhang family is really a genius, why didn't anyone come to him?

After beating Zhang Chun, Zhang Feng and others, no one noticed anything unusual?

What's more, the other party was born a saint, and his own cultivation base is so low, there is no comparison at all!

But... so what if the talent is high?

If you dare to fight Ruoxi with him, you will definitely beat him, and you will find your teeth all over the place!

"I also think it's impossible, but the expressions between the eyebrows are indeed somewhat similar. Of course, it may be too long, and some of them can't remember..." Laughing dumbly, Jian Qinsheng shook his head.

A young genius, with such a talent, must be protected and cultivated with the strictest protection. How could he be allowed to wander outside and become a casual cultivator?

Unless everyone in the Zhang family gets their brains kicked by donkeys, it's absolutely impossible.

Discussing with Jian Qinsheng on the back of the holy beast, a figure flew over to the Zhang family surrounded by clouds and mist, and landed outside the door.

"Master Yang sat down with Hu Yiwei and asked to see the head of the Zhang family!"

Handing over the name card, the silhouette clasped its fists.

It was none other than the servant of Master Yang who had competed with Sun Qiang, the left envoy of the Hall of Poison, Hu Yiwei.

At this moment, he didn't know how long he had been flying continuously, he was a little tired, and his breath was a little unstable.

After leaving the Holy Child Hall, he did not go to find Master Yang, but came to the Zhang family. After careful calculation, he has been flying in the air for nearly a month.

"Hold on!"

The concierge didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly retreated in, and came out again after a short time: "Senior, this way please!"

"Ok!"

Followed closely into the courtyard, not long, came to a spacious room.

In the room, a middle-aged man was sitting on the main seat, with a tired face on his face. Seeing him coming, he stretched out his palm: "Brother Hu, long time no see, please sit down!"

"Meet the Juggernaut!"

Not daring to sit down, Hu Yiwei bowed and cupped his fists.

Although he is a nine-star poison master and his cultivation base is ridiculously high, he still dare not pretend to be big in front of this person.

Not to mention swordsmanship, strength alone is not something he can compete with.

"you are welcome!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand.

"I came here to inquire about the whereabouts of our master. He separated from me half a year ago and said he would come to the Zhang family. I wonder if he can be here?"