Upon hearing this, Han Yuan's face turned green and he wanted to shout out, but he couldn't make a sound. He watched helplessly as his wife led the person in another direction.
And at the moment when he was pondering, all the people who broke into the Han Mansion's Evil Dragon Soldier Mansion were led to a corner of the Han Mansion by Mrs. Han's voice.
A small house is built alone next to a lush bamboo courtyard, looking lonely but elegant.
The originally inconspicuous hut suddenly became the center of the Han mansion.[
In the small house, the palm-sized piglet Winter Melon, who had been holding a piece of roast chicken and munching on it, was sitting at the window watching the excitement. When he heard those words and saw the movement in the house, his little eyes suddenly widened.
"Bah, what a shameless person. If Han Yuan hadn't relied on your parents to take care of your family property and power, he would have been able to sneak into the court of the Mayan Kingdom. It wasn't enough to swallow up your family property. Today he actually
I want you to be the scapegoat."
Donggua turned around with a swish, and looked at the girl sitting cross-legged in the room with an angry face, Beiming Yaoguang.
Spotless, empty valley orchid.
The country is in ruins and the city is in ruins, the moon is closed and the flowers are ashamed.
Her eyebrows flew into her temples, her eyes were slightly closed, her nose bridge was straight, and her lips were made of cinnabar. At this time, the moonlight shone through the window on her body, making her body look as misty as peony smoke, dust-free.
Yao Guang, who was practicing at a critical moment, opened his eyes slightly after hearing these words and looked out the window.
The stars are like water, the flowers are fragrant, and they are still as beautiful as yesterday, but it's a pity...
He closed his eyes again, and there was no expression on his face from the beginning to the end.
She was forming a hand gesture in her hand, and traces of true energy began to flow around her body.
"Han Lirong is right here..."
"kill."
With a cold command, the dozen or so military men who had surrounded the hut all took action.
For a moment, the magic power of flames roared into the sky and rolled towards the curtain of the hut, threatening to devour everything.
Several ice arrows merged in the middle of the flames, hitting the sky above the hut, blocking the escape route in the air.
A stream of water-like magic energy directly surrounded the four sides of the hut, intending to wipe out everyone in the house in one fell swoop, leaving no chance of survival.
Gorgeous fire, deep blue ice, colorless water.
Under the starlight, it is extremely frightening.
And at the moment when the house was destroyed, a thunder suddenly resounded in the starry sky, and then a bolt of lightning shot straight out from the night sky, crossing down, and in an instant the top of the house was illuminated as if it were daylight.[
The powerful momentum made everyone here stunned at the same time.