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The first thousand five hundred and eighty-two chapters can not be separated from the waste

Seeing Yi Qingshan, Han Sanqian frowned unconsciously because he knew that Yi Qingshan would never appear for no reason, and his arrival was likely to be news from Linlong.

For Han Sanqian, this is not a good thing. Although the time to leave the earth is approaching, during this period, Han Sanqian still hopes that his mood will not be disturbed by anyone.

But since he has arrived, Han Sanqian cannot stop him.

"What's wrong?" Han Sanqian asked.

"Xuanyuan World has welcomed a large number of powerful people from all directions. I don't know why the purpose is. Linlong asked me to notify you." Yi Qingshan said.

Han Sanqian unconsciously looked at Su Yingxia. The strong men from all directions gathered in Xuanyuan World. This should be from the Fu family. Their purpose should be to wait for Su Yingxia.

Although the word "waiting" seems a bit serious, in Han Sanqian's opinion, Su Yingxia's worth it. After all, the Fu family needs Su Yingxia's rescue now.

"It should be from the Fu family." Su Yingxia said.

Han Sanqian took a deep breath and said to Yi Qingshan: "There is nothing else, you can go first."

"Linlong also asked me to remind you, when you return to Xuanyuan World, remember not to have any conflicts with those people. Their power can kill the God Realm in seconds." Yi Qingshan said.

Han Sanqian smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that his great revenge with Linlong had not yet subsided, but he united because of the eight worlds.

It’s a pity that what is the significance of the alliance between the two ants?

In front of the powerful people in the world of the eight directions, they are just a speck of dust, and they can be blown away in one breath.

"I understand." Han Sanqian said.

After Yi Qingshan left, Han Sanqian and Su Yingxia's expressions were not very clear.

Both of them understood one thing, that is, returning to Xuanyuan World is the most urgent task, and they must take action immediately.

Moreover, after returning to Xuanyuan World, Su Yingxia will not stay for too long, and may not even stay at all, which means that they will face the world of the eight directions in a very short time.

"You go to Tianqi first." Su Yingxia said to Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian knew that she had to deal with her identity on earth. According to her original idea, Su Yingxia was going to "death" on earth.

[5200     www.bqg5200.co] Han Sanqian said nothing.

When they returned to the villa on the mountainside, Mo Yang and Liu Fang had already arrived home.

The three of them sat in the living room, and did not go to practice, but waited quietly for Han Sanqian.

Because the three of them had the same feeling in their hearts, that was the time to leave, maybe it had already arrived.

"Three thousand."

"Three thousand."

Mo Yang and Dao Shier stood up.

"Sit down." Han Sanqian looked listless.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yang asked worriedly.

"It's nothing. If you don't have any rituals to clean up, you'll set out for Apocalypse tomorrow." Han Sanqian said.

The three of them had already prepared, and the salute on Earth had no meaning to them. After going to Xuanyuan World, everything would change, and there was no need to bring the things on Earth.

"We are going to bring nothing, and there is probably no internet in Xuanyuan World." Mo Yang said with a smile.

Han Sanqian was too lazy to deal with this kind of problem without IQ.

"Since that's the case, rest early and set off tomorrow morning." After that, Han Sanqian returned to his room.

This is something he is most reluctant to face, but he has to face it.

Sometimes Han Sanqian is very calm and can accept everything, but Su Yingxia is his weakness, and it is related to Su Yingxia's affairs. Han Sanqian cannot be so open-minded.

Moreover, even after going to the Bafang World, Han Sanqian knew that he would separate from Su Yingxia, because people from the Fu family would never allow him to enter the Fu family.

"I have worked hard for so many years and have become a waste again. Could it be that I will be entangled with the word waste in this life?" Han Sanqian said to himself with helplessness. Even if he has become strong now, the word waste will soon return to him. It seems that years of hard work have become a waste.

Why!

After sighing, Han Sanqian lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

No matter how much you think about it, things need to be faced.

As for how things will continue, we still have to take a step before we can see one step.

As long as Han Sanqian has firm belief in his heart, he believes that he can achieve his goal.

The next morning, Mo Yang and the other two sat in the living room at 3 a.m.

It’s not because they get up early, but because they really can’t fall asleep. After all, important turning points in life will happen soon. In this state of mind, insomnia is normal.

"It's almost three o'clock, why haven't Sanqian got up yet?" Mo Yang said in a hurry.

Although Liu Fang was a little anxious, she was at least rational and said to Mo Yang: "It was only three o'clock that he hadn't gotten up. It was normal for him to not get up. Do you think he couldn't sleep like us?"

"Moyang, at 3 o'clock, most people in the whole city are still sleeping, don't worry." Dao Shier said,

Mo Yang took the head, but he didn't want to be anxious, but his mood was really uncontrollable and he wanted to force himself to calm down, but Mo Yang couldn't do it at all.

"What do you think about Xuanyuan World?" Mo Yang started the topic.

In fact, the three of them had their own guesses about the Xuanyuan world. In Liu Fang's view, it was a paradise with green mountains and clear waters, and in Dao Twelve's mind, it was a super martial arts world with many strong people.

After the topic of Xuanyuan World unfolded, the three of them started chatting in a constant stream, immersed in the topic, so that they didn't even notice it at dawn.

It was not until Han Sanqian walked out of the room that the three of them heard the noise that they came to their senses.

"Sanqian, you've gotten up." Mo Yang couldn't wait, stood up and said to Han Sanqian.

"Don't you guys need to sleep in the early morning?" Han Sanqian said with a complaining look on his face. He had long noticed that the three of them had already lived in the living room, but he just didn't want to pay attention to them.

Moreover, Han Sanqian doesn't need to sleep now, but for him, it's more like an indispensable ritual.

"You knew we were awake long ago?" Mo Yang asked.

"What do you mean to wake up? You didn't fall asleep at all." Han Sanqian said.

"Yes, who can sleep? Ask them, can they fall asleep?" Mo Yang said, pointing at Liu Fang and Dao Shier.

Liu Fangdao Twelve nodded repeatedly.

Han Sanqian could understand their mood. After all, this was their first time facing the Second World, and it was reasonable to be excited. If you are really too calm, that would be strange.
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