"Old Yi, why do you value this young man so much?" He Qingfeng asked in confusion. This was also a question he had always been curious about. He had no chance to ask before, but now he wants to help him solve his doubts. After all, Han Sanqian is just a secular person. Why should Elder Yi value it so much?

"The four gates need someone who can be competent for my position. Lintong is capable, but unfortunately his character is not suitable, but Han Sanqian can meet my requirements." said Mr. Yi.

He Qingfeng shook his head when he heard this and said, "Although his nature can satisfy you, in terms of strength, he is just a waste. How could he convince the public in a place like Apocalypse where power is respected?"

Tianqi, this is a place where you speak with your strength, and the only way to prove yourself is strength. In He Qingfeng's opinion, Han Sanqian still cannot meet this requirement. Maybe he can give him another ten years, and he may do it, but now it is absolutely not possible.

strength?

This is the prejudice of all Apocalypse people against Han Sanqian. Because these people have always looked down on masters in the secular world, they believe that no matter how powerful a person is in the secular world, after coming to Apocalypse, they must settle down time to become real masters.

But Han Sanqian is different. Han Sanqian joined Apocalypse for a short time, not because he was not strong enough, but because Apocalypse did not pay attention to this person at all.

"If I tell you again, maybe the one who can save Apocalypse is Han Sanqian, what would you think?" said Mr. Yi.

Save the apocalypse?

Just Han Sanqian?

The corners of He Qingfeng's mouth unconsciously raised, showing a sneering expression.

This is no longer a joke, it is simply an incredible imagination.

The attack from the second world once blocked the life of a peak master of the word level for thousands of days, but now, Mr. Yi said that Han Sanqian could do it alone, which is really hilarious.

"Old Yi, although I also hope that there is such a person, if you say he is Han Sanqian, I cannot agree." He Qingfeng shook his head and said.

Old Yi smiled faintly. He did not give an example to prove this because it was just his feeling, but Old Yi believed in his feelings very much.

From the first glance of seeing Han Sanqian, he felt that Han Sanqian was extraordinary, and even the first thought in his mind was associated with the second world. This may be a kind of destiny that cannot be explained, but he firmly believed in it.

"He Qingfeng, I hope that after I go to the Second World, you can support Han Sanqian and firmly sit in the position of the Lord of the Four Sects. In the future, he will definitely play a key role in fighting the Second World." Old Yi said, saying that it is support. In fact, Old Yi's biggest purpose is not to want He Qingfeng to make things difficult for Han Sanqian in the chaos, because once He Qingfeng interferes in the internal affairs of the Four Sects, Han Sanqian will be even more difficult.

"Old Yi, I don't want to put your hope on him, but don't worry, I won't interfere in anything in the four doors." He Qingfeng couldn't put his hope on a young boy, and would never think so, because in his opinion, this was no different from waiting for death.

"Maybe, if you change your mind, you will have unexpected surprises." said Mr. Yi.

"You don't have to persuade me anymore. As the lord of the third hall, how could I put my hope on him? If this is spread, wouldn't it be laughed at?" He Qingfeng refused decisively.

Old Yi shook his head helplessly. Since He Qingfeng was unwilling, he had nothing to say, but his inner thoughts would not be shaken.

After leaving the forbidden area, as soon as Mr. Yi returned to the Four Gate Territory, his assistant hurriedly ran to the front.

"Old Yi, what's the matter?" asked the assistant.

"It's not optimistic." Old Yi smiled slightly. The energy fluctuations in the second world are abnormal, which is likely to indicate that the creatures in the second world will make a comeback. This is fatal news for anyone.

"You are not optimistic, but you are still in a mood to laugh." The assistant said speechlessly.

"Can I still cry? Even if I cry, it's useless." Old Yi said helplessly. Now his mood is mixed. Instead of facing this matter with a depressed mood, it's better to relax. Anyway, what should come will come, and no one can escape it. If you are worried and laugh all day long, why don't you choose to be happier?

"Is there no solution?" asked the assistant. He knew how serious the consequences would be caused once this matter broke out. It would involve the lives of billions of people.

"Yes." Old Master Yi said without hesitation.

The assistant looked happy. No wonder Elder Yi was so happy. It turned out that he had already thought of a solution.

"Old Yi, you are not kind. You don't tell me the solution, which makes me worried." The assistant said.

"It's not that I don't tell you, but I'm afraid you won't believe it." Old Yi said.

"If you believe it or not, you have to talk about it first. Maybe I will believe it?" the assistant smiled.

"Han Sanqian is the savior, and only he can solve this problem. Do you believe it?" said Mr. Yi.

The assistant's face changed instantly: "Old Yi, what are you kidding? Han Sanqian has slandered you, and he actually treats him as the savior. This is pure nonsense."

"Look, if you don't say it, you want to hear it again, but if you don't believe it, what can I do?" Old Yi said helplessly.

"It's not that I don't believe it. If you say this, who can believe it? You're just kidding, there must be a standard," the assistant sighed. He really wanted to dig out Mr. Yi's mind to see what was in it. His emphasis on Han Sanqian was completely beyond the scope that ordinary people could understand.

It would be fine to hand over the four doors to Han Sanqian, the naughty young man, but now he still thinks that Han Sanqian is the savior. This joke is not funny.

"How many years have you known me?" Old Yi suddenly asked his assistant.

The assistant said without thinking, "Forty-three years, after I joined the Apocalypse, I have been with you all the time, but I have counted the days."

"When did I joke with you in the past forty-three years?" Old Yi's eyes suddenly became hot.

The assistant was stunned, joking?

Forty-three years, Mr. Yi seems to have never joked. He treats everything with an extremely serious attitude, which is also a major feature of Mr. Yi.

"It seems, no." The assistant said.

"Since there isn't, do you think I'll joke with you about such an important thing?" Old Yi looked directly at his assistant and asked in a calm tone.

The assistant took a deep breath and his eyes gradually became incredible.
Chapter completed!