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Chapter 1615: Not good at all(1/2)

After Wang Han saw the imperial concubine.

The little pearl almost fell off in excitement.

The old man finally came out.

Fang Chao looked at the imperial concubine.

Once again, there was a tractor-like laugh.

"Di Wuji, finally came out!"

Di Wuji carried his hands behind his back, "I've come out long ago. I've followed you all the way. You didn't find out, who can I blame?"

Fang Chao's expression changed slightly.

As the two people communicated, the air around them had begun to twist.

It's like the heat steam evaporated on the road at a high temperature of 30 to 40 degrees, which makes the space visually distort.

Cracked gradually appeared on the walls.

As soon as we met, the two of us had already competed.

Wang Han was so weak that he was bound behind Fang Chao and could not move.

The monarch winked and his eyes were numb, and the monarch seemed to have not seen it.

Two old guys looked at each other.

With a bang!

Wang Han felt that his eardrums were about to be blown through.

The load-bearing column of the dungeon cell where we are located exploded.

There are signs of collapse on the ground above.

Fang Chao laughed again.

He stomped his feet hard.

He raised his hand full of rings and grabbed the imperial devil in the air.

The imperialist was still in a state of distraction.

But the harsh sound of explosions directly exploded between the two sides directly affected Wang Han, the small pond fish.

The brain was filled with zing sounds.

With a loud bang!

The ground collapses!

Fang Chao grabbed Wang Han and rushed towards the imperial concubine.

The imperial man with his hands behind his back, his fat body swaying towards the rear.

Fang Chao's front feet came out of the dungeon room, and the dungeon was swallowed directly under the ruins.

"I don't want my son?" The emperor smiled at Fang Chao.

Fang Chao ignored Wang Han's shoulder with one hand, "It's enough to have an adopted son!"

Wang Han stared at Fang Chao with big eyes.

Damn!

6 Ah!

The tiger is poisonous and doesn’t eat any more, this old wall lamp is like a slut.

This is a determined desire to let me accept him as my adoptive father.

Wang Han followed behind the square nest like a puppet.

The scope of the collapse of the rear dungeon is still expanding.

Wang Han felt distressed by Yapi.

He looked at Yang Yuanlang, who was still in a coma and shouted.

"Yang Yuanlang! You are so fur-chested! Don't be so dizzy anymore. Just transport my cows out! I raise you to have a good meal?"

After looking back, Wang Han remembered again that the evil sword of the god just now fell into the cell.

He shouted quickly.

"Entertainment Father! Wait a minute, my knife is still underneath!"

Fang Chao ignored Wang Han's shouting.

Yang Yuanlang, who was in a coma, woke up by a small stone that came from somewhere.

After rubbing his head, he turned his head and saw Wang Han running out with an old man inconsistently.

It was still landslide inside, spreading towards this side.

Turning around, he looked around, all the individuals in the Juyi League were killed by the Northeastern guys who rushed in just now.

Nearly 90% of the cows were stabbed, and Wang Han shouted.

Yang Yuanlong came to his senses.

He quickly grabbed the nearest cows and ran out.

When I woke up, my body had not fully recovered. There was still a landslide behind me and a square nest in front of me.

I dare not run too fast or walk too slowly.

And he brought several cows at once, and his movements were funny, like Zhang Yi's emoticon packs walking with two packs of things.

Flashed out of the dungeon.

The house above just now fell into an irregular pit.

Wang Han felt distressed again when he saw it.

Fang Chao and the Imperial Lord stood in two places, but Wang Han was still tied behind Fang Chao by invisible silk thread, like a puppet carrying a thread.

"Everyone's eyes were on Wang Muhou before, but he almost ignored you!"

The monarch held the thermos with his hands behind his back.

"I can't blame others for being stupid."

The laughter like a square tractor is always magical.

"It's really been a painstaking effort to lay out for so many years. It took decades to raise a knife for me!"

The tycoon unscrew the lid and took a sip, twisted the lid of the thermos, "If you want to hit it, just hit it now. If you still want to talk nonsense, I will go and pick up the water."

Fang Chao raised his hands.

He wore a ring on his hands and ten fingers.

Wang Han, who was behind, suddenly realized that he was controlled because of this ring of Fang Chao.

Fang Chao slapped his hands on his chest.

He shouted softly from his throat.

"The Demon is Coming!"

The whole person's aura suddenly increased.

Wang Han was about to watch the fun.

Unexpectedly, Fang Chao, the old lamp, turned around and patted Wang Han's Tianling Gai'er.

A powerful evil spirit rushed into Wang Han's body and ran around among Wang Han's limbs and bones.

Wang Han's eyes instantly turned into two thin lines.

The whole person is in a state of being able to go wild at any time.

The imperial man held the thermos with his hands behind his back, without any intention of stopping him. Instead, he looked like I was quietly watching you.

Fang Chao's throat made another tractor-like laughter.

He patted Wang Han's shoulder excitedly.

Then he smiled at the imperial dear, "I'll play with you first!"

His figure flashed and headed towards the imperial man.

The bodies of both sides were not next to each other, but the evil Qi and evil energy of the two collided violently.

Sound booms kept coming out.

The two of them flew past, and the walls turned into dust in a blast.

Wherever you pass, it is almost horizontal.

Wang Han shook his head hard while he was still there.
To be continued...
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