Silent!

A great talent?

insult?

"Oh!"

far away.

Di Feng sneered, "It is said that there are many people who are arrogant in the human race, and I have seen it today!"

Arrogant!

Not just him.

Even Zhao Mengyou couldn't help but have this idea.

She took the initiative to rescue the situation.

It's not entirely to make friends with Zuo Yang, but more so, it means temptation.

Test Gu Han!

She was smart and thoughtful, so she could have seen it long ago. Although Gu Han’s cultivation level was not high, she was vaguely the center of this group of people. Even Zuo Yang, the Holy Son, was mainly based on his opinion, which made her treat Gu with him.

Han became more and more curious.

"snort!"

Behind Wu Han.

A follower looked sarcastic.

"how!"

"Isn't the best talented people enough to describe it?"

"What a big tone, did you get the Dao Bell eight or nine rings?"

Mentioned this.

Gu Han's face suddenly became a little unpleasant.

I've heard ten times!

Still the kind that doesn't have a reward!

His expression was naturally captured by everyone, and he thought he was a little guilty, so he naturally attracted more sarcastic words.

"My young master."

The follower looked proud.

"Give the Dao Bell six rings, get the favor of the Great Dao, and reward a piece of the Heavenly Level Practice! Can you compare?"

"hehe."

Behind Qi Jun.

Of course, there are followers who are not willing to be outdone.

"My Holy Son also attracted the six rings of the Taoist bell, gaining a trace of heavenly favor, and his physique was further improved. The future holy realm is expected!"

The Taoist bell rings six times.

It is the standard for these holy sons.

Hearing words.

Gu Han's face looked even more ugly.

All rewards!

I just don’t have it!

How much you think, how frustrated you are!

Seeing Gu Han’s reaction.

Zhao Mengyou was very disappointed.

She originally thought that Gu Han had at least six or seven rings of Taoist bells, but now it seems that he is just a person who seeks fame. In fact, the situation may not be... there are not even four rings?

"Show good!"

Murong Yan mumbled.

"I am also a six-loud! The bullshit Son, at this level? I don't deserve to carry my shoes to my brother!"

"Yes!"

Asha was a little angry.

"They are far behind the young master!"

The two were full of resentment.

But I can't tell the truth.

How to say it?

Gu Han?

The Taoist bell rings ten times?

Who believes it?

Besides, you can't say this.

As for Asha’s Nine Rings... I can’t say it!

Zuo Yang’s Eight Rings... It’s too embarrassing to say this!

Calculate it all over the place.

Only Murong Yan's six sounds were left to support the scene.

It's just obvious.

It's not very good to hold on.

"Hahaha……"

Suddenly.

A burst of laughter came.

far away.

A great man from the demon clan pointed at Di Feng.

"Six rings are considered a bird!"

"My young master of the valley, the seven-tone ringing of the Taoist bell attracted a trace of the blood of the Heavenly Demon into his body!"

"Wait until he becomes saint! Haha, just wait and cry!"

“…”

Hearing words.

Wu Han and Qi Jun's faces instantly sank.

This time.

Just compared them directly.

and.

If the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon can grow smoothly, it will definitely achieve the holy realm in the future. This is a huge potential threat to the forces of their families!

Only Zhao Mengyou.

Still staring at Gu Han.

I found his face getting darker and darker.

Even her face was not good-looking, and she even regretted that she had been a little reckless in her previous behavior. She shouldn't have stood up so quickly to rescue her.

"snort!"

Seeing Di Feng's face full of pride.

Zhang Kun couldn't help it.

"If you want to say Zhong Qiyun, my goddess is the same! What is the bloodline of a mere Heavenly Demon! My goddess's glaze is Wuqi..."

"Zhang Kun!"

Old Li frowned.

"Don't make mistakes!"

"Yes! Yes!"
To be continued...