The 1810th chapter is not my race, its heart must be different
He stood up and helped the sky into the main hall of the building pavilion.
Fu Mu took a sip of tea lightly, but there was no joy in his eyebrows: "Although Han Sanqian has stayed for the time being and the crisis of helping our family has been temporarily resolved, Fu Tian does not mean that this matter has ended. Han Sanqian has always been a member of my help clan. Whether he can use it for us is still unknown."
Futian smiled coldly: "Don't worry, there is no fish in this world that doesn't steal fish. I have my own way to deal with Han Sanqian."
Fu Mu nodded, then his face turned cold: "But not my race, their hearts will be different. If this kid refuses to submit, you must notify me in time."
Futian nodded: "Even if he doesn't want to, I will still provide him with delicious food and drink. At least, before you get the Pangu axe, right?"
Fu Mu smiled slightly, and even had a picture of himself holding a Pangu axe in his hand and killing all directions.
Han Sanqian helped his family to take Han Sanqian back to Su Yingxia's house to rest, and after feeding Han Nian a temporary antidote, he looked at Han Sanqian and said, "Don't worry, when she wakes up, she will be fine, but this antidote can only last for three days."
Han Sanqian said coldly, and several executives could only retreat quickly. When only Han Sanqian and Su Yingxia's family were left, Han Sanqian could no longer help and breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Han Nian was fine, he would feel relieved. After carrying Han Nian to bed, he turned around and hugged Su Yingxia in his arms.
After a long time, the two of them reluctantly let go of each other. Su Yingxia looked at Han Sanqian. Even though they were already an old couple, Su Yingxia's heartbeat still accelerated a lot when they met again after a long time.
Seeing Han Sanqian laughing at him, Su Yingxia's face turned slightly red: "Why are you smirking?"
Han Sanqian touched his head: "I'm happy. After so long, I finally saw you. Moreover, this time, it's not in a dream, but in a real way."
Hearing Han Sanqian's words, Su Yingxia smiled on her red face, then raised her toes slightly, leaving a light kiss on Han Sanqian's lips: "Thank you for your hard work."
Han Sanqian licked his lips with some aftertaste, but he still felt unsatisfied: "Is that just that? This is not just my hard work, I just walked a few times at the gates of hell."
After saying that, Han Sanqian was talking nonsense, and he had no idea what he meant, so he asked Su Yingxia to compensate him.
Su Yingxia rolled her eyes helplessly, but she still raised her toes again, hooked her jade arms around Han Sanqian's neck, and then gently leaned on her fragrant lips.
Han Sanqian felt like a long drought, and after tasting Su Yingxia's taste again, he gave a long kiss. This kiss made Han Sanqian unable to hold his breath and directly threw Su Yingxia on the bed.
Su Yingxia slammed Han Sanqian's shoulder heavily: "Nian'er is still here, what do you want to do?"
Han Sanqian curled his lips with a little interest, and Su Yingxia smiled and gently put Han Sanqian down. Then he leaned on Han Sanqian, leaning on Han Sanqian's body, and his head snuggled on Han Sanqian's chest, and said, "This is OK, right?"
Han Sanqian nodded. With Su Yingxia's wife like this, what else can the husband ask for?
"Sanqian, when did you come to the world of Bashi? And, what's going on with your Pangu axe?" Su Yingxia raised her head like a curious baby and looked at Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian smiled and told Su Yingxia truthfully everything from the world. Su Yingxia was completely immersed in his eyes. Following Han Sanqian's various experiences, he was always happy and sad. When he heard Han Sanqian encounter danger, he was even so nervous that he grabbed Han Sanqian's arm with both hands, which made Han Sanqian feel painful.
"No wonder, last time I suddenly felt you coming, and suddenly became anxious. It turns out that after you came to the world of Bafang, you have experienced so many life and death. Sanqian..." Su Yingxia looked at Han Sanqian with her eyes wide open, her eyes full of emotion.
From the Forest of Hundred Beasts, to the siege of ten thousand people from the Xuwu Sect, to the toxic danger of Tianhu City, and to the emergency encounter in Pangu Wuyou Village, all deeply touched Su Yingxia's heart.
Knowing that Han Sanqian had experienced so much to save him, Su Yingxia was even more sure that he had not chosen the wrong man in his life.
She won't let him down, and he never let her down.
Han Sanqian knew that Su Yingxia was about to cry, so he joked: "What? Are you so moved that you have to agree to me?"
Su Yingxia was so funny that she burst into tears and laughed: "Yes, yes, I even want to give birth to a monkey for you."
Han Sanqian suddenly shook his head seriously: "That's impossible. Even if I was born, with my current physical condition, I would definitely be a guy who plays with axes."
Su Yingxia was stunned by him and didn't understand his joke. After he understood, he immediately angrily punched his chest with a pink punch: "You're going to die."
When Han Sanqian punched, he suddenly grinned in pain.
Su Yingxia snorted coldly and turned her head over, but after a moment, Han Sanqian not only did not reveal his true form, but instead curled up his body, as if it hurts very much.
Su Yingxia was really worried, but she was unwilling to take Han Sanqian's words and snorted coldly: "The man surnamed Han, the show has passed."
"kindness?"
After Su Yingxia finished speaking, she glanced at Han Sanqian quietly, and saw that Han Sanqian was still curled up, and there was a hint of cold sweat on her forehead. Han Sanqian's face was even more pale.
Su Yingxia knew that this was obviously not pretending, and she was so anxious that she was so anxious that she said nervously in front of Han Sanqian: "Sanqian, what's wrong with you?"
Han Sanqian shook his head: "It's okay, I can't die."
Han Sanqian sat up while touching his chest.
Su Yingxia looked at her fist in disbelief and explained anxiously: "Sanqian, did I hurt you? But... but I was blocked with energy, I..."
"It's not your business, it's me who spent it too much myself," Han Sanqian explained.
After all, although the Immortal Xuan Awning is at its top defense, it also requires energy to activate. Facing the attack of ten thousand people, Han Sanqian is not the Dragon Clan Heart, which is a treasure that absorbs energy madly, with Han Sanqian's own energy spring, he cannot hold on until the end of the war at this moment.
But even if he could persist, Han Sanqian almost exhausted his family's fortune after the battle, although this was a miracle for many people.
He is just a newcomer who has just entered the world of all directions.
Looking at Su Yingxia's distressed eyes, Han Sanqian was about to speak.
At this moment, the door was suddenly knocked, and then a servant shouted inside: "San Qian, the saint, the patriarch, please invite him."
Su Yingxia frowned immediately and looked at Han Sanqian nervously: "Han Sanqian, what should I do?"
Chapter completed!