"He...he's a mysterious man!" Suddenly, someone shouted in great horror.
As soon as he finished speaking, the scene was completely silent and you could hear a pin drop!
"There have long been rumors in the world that when the masked man defeated thousands of Zending Mountain soldiers at Baguio Palace, he said that he was the mysterious man. However, the mysterious man is dead, and everyone just thinks that there is a mysterious man.
A powerful masked man is just pretending to be him."
"If...if he can save people from the endless abyss, and can break the prison that only a true god can open, then...then he may really be the one on the top of Qishan Mountain
The god of war, the mysterious man!”
At this time, a middle-aged man stood up, looked at Han Sanqian, and said tremblingly.
"If the masked man is a mysterious man, then this matter will be easy to understand. After all, the mysterious man once opened a sacred tomb on the top of Qishan Mountain that even the true gods cannot enter."
"Yes, only mysterious people can accomplish some incredible things that break the rules."
"So, he...he is really a mysterious man?"
A group of people looked pale, and their eyes were so shocked that they could fall out of their sockets.
After all, Han Sanqian's previous battle at Baguio Palace was not considered by many people to be a real mysterious man. First of all, although the battle at Baguio Palace was indeed sensational, it was not the same as the mysterious man who created miracles on the top of Qishan Mountain.
How can they be compared?!
Secondly, it can be said that the mysterious man is an idol-like existence in the hearts of most people. Since they subjectively believe that the idol is dead, it will be difficult for anyone to replace him, and they will naturally not even think about the impostors.
He denied it.
Futian also looked at Han Sanqian in disbelief. As a contestant at the top of Qishan Mountain, he had witnessed with his own eyes the mysterious man killing everyone.
He even thought about how many days and nights he could support his family with such a genius.
But now, he is right in front of him!
"You...your true identity, really...are you really a mysterious person?" Futian murmured.
"I don't deny it." Han Sanqian smiled helplessly. Originally, he wanted to admit his identity directly, but someone put another identity on his head.
It is actually true that the mysterious person is himself.
This is also good. If Han Sanqian's identity is announced later, perhaps the effect will be better.
Futian was stunned, and everyone present was also stunned.
Although they had just guessed that Han Sanqian was the mysterious person, they were not as shocked as when he nodded in person.
Futian was stunned for a long time, then slowly said: "Are you not dead?"
"Just Wang Huanzhi?" Han Sanqian smiled disdainfully.
Futian was speechless, and he couldn't help but cast his gaze to Fu Mang aside. This meant that the rumors in the world were not false. Fu Mang was really with the mysterious man!
He doesn't understand, and he's not willing to do it!
Why did Fu Mang, the man imprisoned in the sky prison, walk together with the mysterious person he had longed for day and night?
This should be him!
He is the real master of the Fu family!
He is the king of Fujia who can conquer the world with one sword!
No, absolutely not!
He had to find a way to change everything, and at this moment, an idea suddenly took root in his heart.
He wanted to get the mysterious person to his side, not let Fu Mang get help from him.
Thinking of this, Futian suddenly smiled: "Actually, I met you once at the top of Qishan Mountain, and I also admired your heroic spirit. I was heartbroken when I heard that you were plotted by Wang Xuuzhi.
It’s been a long time, but I didn’t expect that the fate in this world is so wonderful that I can see you here.”
When Han Sanqian heard Futian's words, he couldn't help but sneered in his heart and said coldly: "Yes, fate is indeed wonderful!"
I'm afraid, what Futian never dreamed of is that he is still the same Earthling he once looked down upon and tried every possible means to kill, Han Sanqian!
"Okay, since the young hero is a mysterious person, then I can understand the fundamental reason why the young hero wants to join forces with us to fight against the Medicine God Pavilion. I support the sky to replace the wine with tea and do it first as a courtesy. I wish us a happy cooperation.
"After saying that, Futian raised his tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.
Han Sanqian just smiled and raised his head, but didn't take a sip of tea at all.
"The war is about to begin. Since we are already partners, I would like to remind you young hero that sometimes you should not listen to idle talk." Futian put down his cup. Although he was talking to Han Sanqian, he actually looked at Futian.
Mang, obviously, he was warning about the secret between him and Fu Mang.
"It's already late at night, so I won't bother you anymore and say goodbye!" After saying that, Futian stood up, turned around and left.
And after Futian left, the other people in the inn no longer had any scruples and begged Han Sanqian to take them in.
Futian returned to Ye's house worried all the way.
The main hall of the Ye family was still brightly lit even late at night. Fu Mei was sitting in the hall, enjoying a massage from the maid and eating fairy fruit.
When she saw Futian returning, she frowned slightly: "How is it?"
Futian looked troubled, and for a long time he sighed: "It's Fuyao."
Bang!
Fu Mei violently squeezed the fairy fruit in her hand and said, "What did you say?"
