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Chapter 793 Don't Think About Someone Han(1/2)

"Ah, he forgot that he still had Tianxing's Star Shield in his hand, miscalculation..."

The Star Reaching Sword Master's face was full of an expression of annoyance as he couldn't watch the excitement.

As for assessments and stuff...

It seemed that she had forgotten everything.

"childish!"

Nangong Lin snorted softly, not knowing whether he was criticizing Han Yang or the Star Reaching Sword Master.

"Forget it, there's no fun to watch... Go back, go back..."

The Star Reaching Sword Master looked lazy and had no interest in staying any longer.

After a slight hesitation, Nangong Lin chose to stay in the first-class cabin opposite Han Yang.

The somewhat puzzled Star Reaching Sword Master was very curious about Nangong Lin's intention of doing this, and soon followed in with a sly look.



In the first-class cabin of the flying boat, Han Yang sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and concentrating.

After being promoted to Martial Lord, he has been traveling around with Chen Qiaoqian, but he hasn't had time to sort out his gains.

Deification, this special law, was even his first experience, and he still didn't know how to use it.

Now that I have some free time, I can explore it and master it as soon as possible.

Bang.

I don't know how much time had passed, but just when Han Yang was immersed in exploring the laws of deification and was about to gain something, the door to his room was kicked open, abruptly interrupting Han Yang's cultivation process.

"Boy, our young master told me to stay in this cabin. You...get out quickly."

A young man who looked like a slave shouted at Han Yang in an arrogant manner.

Behind him, there is an old man with white beard and hair. There are faint law fluctuations on his body. He is obviously a strong martial artist.

He didn't mean to give up this first-class cabin to their young master, but... to give it to him, a loser.

In other words, in their eyes, Han Yang's status was even lower than that of a lowly slave like him.

Wow.

Han Yang stood up suddenly.

The evil slave raised the corner of his mouth and said with a sneer: "What? Not convinced? My young master is..."

But before he finished speaking, he saw Han Yang walking out of the room neatly and actually giving him the first-class seat.

"Eh..."

The evil slave's arrogant and domineering expression was frozen on his face.

Something is wrong!

The development of things was a little different from what was expected.

Doesn't it mean that the person in front of you is most likely the direct disciple of the ancestor of Tianxing?

None of these geniuses are arrogant and arrogant.

When an innocent person was robbed of a cabin, how could Lei Lei not get angry and fight?

At least you can tell me a few words about the occasion to save your face.

For this reason, they have prepared more than a dozen ways to deal with it in advance.

But Han Yang actually didn't follow the rules and easily let the cabin out without saying a word.

I couldn't sing the rest of the scene at all.

The old man beside the evil slave also looked at Han Yang's handsome back in astonishment.

"Mr. Hong, this..."

The evil slave was a little at a loss.

If the plan cannot be implemented, you can't force it yourself.

Mr. Hong obviously has more experience than this person.

He swayed, stood in front of Han Yang and said coldly: "Boy, I really don't like the look in your eyes..."

But before he finished speaking, Han Yang flipped it over and presented a magic weapon directly.

"..."

At this time, even the well-informed Mr. Hong was speechless.

Isn’t it said that Xingxiu Mountain is the most sacred place in Manzhou?

The disciples of Tianxing Ancestor must have a very good temper.

How could I and others continue to provoke?

Han Yang looked at the old man in front of him with a half-smile, and asked, "I wonder if I would be satisfied with this magical weapon as an apology?"

Mr. Hong was melancholy.

In a word, just change to a magical weapon, or a mysterious-level magical weapon.

satisfy!

Really very satisfied.

But...their purpose here is to anger Han Yang and force Han Yang to take action, and then...

This is...

"Then I'll go out first..."

Han Yang politely bowed his hand, turned aside, and continued to move forward.

"..."

Mr. Hong felt that the boy in front of him must have guessed the identity of himself and others, otherwise, he would never be so "humble and respectful".

In the cabin opposite.

"Did you know he would still be in trouble?"

The Star Reaching Sword Master looked curious.

Nangong Lin nodded without saying a word, just silently sensing the movements on Han Yang's side with his spiritual consciousness.

The intercontinental airship crosses the boundaries of several states.

In Manzhou, Xingxiu Mountain is the most sacred place, and the ancestor of Tianxing is so famous that no one disrespects him and no one fears him.

But boarding the intercontinental airship means leaving Barbarian Continent.

Although Han Yang showed off the Star Shield, he could temporarily deter the manager, but if the money was not revealed, there would be big trouble... in the future.

A top-level heaven-level magic weapon is enough to attract the attention of masters at the Martial Ancestor level.

When she was taking her road test, she encountered a very similar scene.

only……

Han Yang's response to this matter surprised her.

With Han Yang's temperament, he should never be so forbearing. How could he...

Nangong Lin was thinking wildly when the consciousness she had released was suddenly "bumped" back by someone.

boom!

I saw that Han Yang, who was "humble and respectful" just a moment ago, suddenly inspired his spiritual consciousness unscrupulously and swept across the entire flying boat.

"asshole!"

"Who!"

"I'm looking for death..."

Those who can enter the first-class cabin are either those with respected status or masters of the martial arts realm.

Who wouldn't be furious if his consciousness was disturbed for no reason?

Several people rushed out of their respective cabins.

In an instant, Han Yang was surrounded by at least a dozen Martial Lords in an aggressive manner.

"..."

Mr. Hong and that evil slave were stunned.

What's going on?

One moment this kid was as docile as a sheep, and the next moment he was suddenly so violent and domineering that he offended so many people.

The seventh-level Martial Lord at the front, with his ferocious look, couldn't he be the famous Thousand-Handed Man Slayer Peng Dahu?
To be continued...
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