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Chapter 702 Demon Puppet!(1/2)

Having a plan in his heart, Gu Han didn't want to stay, and looked at the two holy cultivators and said, "Yes, you cooperate very well. Go back and say hello to your ancestors on my behalf."

“Yes, yes!”

The two of them were submissive, but they cursed in their hearts, adhering to Pan Fu's usual style.

Wait!

Next time I meet, I will take revenge...

Puff!

Just as they thought of this, two sword intents suddenly flashed, and the bodies of the two fell down instantly!

"never mind."

Gu Han had a expressionless face, "I'm not bothering you anymore."

Said.

Naturally, he put away three storage rings, including the feather realm he died before.

The dog didn't rob it.

It's a little disliked.

The four masters and apprentices of Chen Qing blinked and thought that they had only not seen each other for a few months. The senior's technique... became more skillful!

Seeing Gu Han being cruel.

More than a hundred people scattered in a hurry.

Except for the four masters and apprentices and a quiet cultivator with an honest appearance.

"Thank you, senior."

Although the man was also afraid of Gu Han, he still bowed respectfully to him, and then he was ready to leave with fear.

"etc."

Gu Han stopped him.

Suddenly, the man was scared and sweated all over and didn't dare to move.

Like Mo Xun, Chen Qing is one of the few honest and kind people in the southern world. Gu Han is too lazy to care about the lives and deaths of others, but he naturally doesn't mind helping with these masters and apprentices.

"The war is about to begin between the two worlds."

"With your cultivation level, you are cannon fodder, and you can avoid Lingyun City for a while."

Hearing words.

Chen Qing hesitated.

To sum it up, it only has five words.

Too poor.

Can't afford to stay!

Lingyun City has special rules and everyone wants to get shelter, but the casual cultivator is poor and his wealth is not enough to consume a few days. Even though Gu Han gave him a lot of resources that day, he was used to being frugal and not saying that he still had to rely on these things in the future to practice, so he naturally would not be willing to waste it at all.

"Give money?"

"What money is given!"

Gu Han said lightly: "I went to report my name. I want to stay as long as I want to stay. President Jian will still give me this little face."

“By the way.”

After a pause, he added: "Report Gu Han's name, don't mention Fu Yulin."

Chen Qing was confused when he heard it.

But he also knew that Gu Han's origin and identity were far more mysterious and powerful than he thought, so he was naturally grateful.

Don't mention him.

His three disciples have already regarded Gu Han as a god!

Several years later.

Under the influence of the three of them, they carried forward Gu Han's method of fishing and picking up scatters, and were very famous. They even had many disciples and grandchildren, and the ancestors they worshiped... It was Gu Han!

Of course.

These are all later stories.

“By the way.”

Gu Han glanced at the only monk who bowed and thought for a while, "If you want to go, you can also follow me."

The man was stunned.

Then he was overjoyed and bowed and thanked Gu Han, and almost kowtowed.

He knows very well.

Although the rest of the people are now escaping, but when the war comes, none of them may survive. With the protection of Lingyun City, he naturally doesn't have to worry about safety anymore.

A difference in thought.

But it has created two completely different results.

"Woom!"

I heard that when I went to Lingyun City, Gouzi was very excited and volunteered to lead the way. Chongming was worried that it was too quick and was a little worried, so he chose to follow him in person.

Gu Han agreed.

"By the way!"

Just as he was about to leave, he was suddenly stopped by Chongming, "There is another very important thing."

"What?"

"That monument is brought back to Master Chicken!"

Gu Han:...

...

Xuan Jian Gate.

Outside the mountain gate.

When they heard Leng Yushu telling her home, several Xuanjian Sect disciples immediately understood her identity. However, although they knew that the other party was here to find fault, the words of fighting were too lethal. For a moment, they looked at each other and didn't know how to deal with it.

"Miss Cold."

One person thought about it, bowed his hand, and said, "Old ancestor is not in the sect at present."

"ah?"

Leng Yushu was stunned, "No..."

moment.

The courage she had finally plucked up was completely relieved and said dejectedly: "Then...then I'll come back next time..."

"this……"

The man thought about it and really didn't know how to answer, "No?"

“No need to send it.”

Leng Yushu actually replied seriously.

Beside her.

The two women almost vomited blood in anger.

In my heart, I began to complain about Lingya for the first time, why should I take an idiot like Leng Yushu as my disciple?

"Junior sister!"

Xu Man's face was as deep as water, "We are here to seek justice for the minister's brother!"

"good!"

Ding Lan sneered, "Even if he is not here, you can't just let it go!"

"oh?"

Suddenly, a faint voice came from the sky, "What are you going to do?"

Accompanied by sound.

A figure immediately landed outside the mountain gate.

It’s Gu Han!

"Old ancestor!"

Several disciples of the Xuanjian Sect looked happy and quickly saluted and said Leng Yushu's previous words.
To be continued...
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