Wang Han posted a very sexy circle of friends. The photo shows a sea of flowers, the rearview mirror of the car, and the sea of flowers gradually fading away in the rearview mirror, and the swaying wind chimes.
There is also a very blurry photo.
That photo was taken very well, and it seemed like someone who wanted to forget but couldn't.
The high priest glanced at it.
Yang Huhuan smiled and said, "I'm about to die and I'm still posting this kind of circle of friends!"
The high priest also took a look.
Then he hummed and laughed.
"A young man is still a young man after all, and most of the time he thinks about love and love. What is the need to think about a dead woman?"
Yang Huhuan read it again, "It turns out that he missed his dead lover. High Priest, you are really amazing. I don't understand what he is expressing yet."
The high priest snorted unremittingly.
"Young man! All that is trapped in love is waste!"
Yang Huhuan glanced at the high priest in a secret manner.
I muttered in my heart how awesome you are. My mother-in-law Tang was hurt by you back then, but she was still designed to be eaten by Zhulong when she died.
After all, I didn't dare to express my words in my heart.
The high priest looked excited.
It seems that I have been waiting for this day for too long.
Turning his head and looking at Yang Huhuan.
"I asked you to send someone to Jiangning City to keep an eye on it. How are you watching?"
Yang Huhuan hurriedly said, "High Priest, you are indeed as expected. The people we sent to watch over the past few days. Today, we found that Wang Han's wife appeared, and several young people from the Ten Lao Association also appeared. .”
The high priest randomly patted his clothes.
He said two words lightly.
"Catch it!"
Yang Huhuan thought for a moment, "High Priest, the Emperor..."
"The emperor's surname is still in seclusion, so don't pay attention to it."
Seeing that Yang Huhuan was still trying to speak, the high priest smiled and said, "Do you want to ask why it takes a lot of trouble to kill Wang Han, and the others don't care at all, right?"
"right!"
"Because this Wang Han is the hard work of the Emperor's surname. In other words, even if the Emperor's surname is killed, he will not let his precious disciple die. He is still the son of Wang Muhou. Under all his identities, Wang Han will be the one who is born in the world. If you die, the emperor's surname may be crazy.
Others are not that important to those with the surname Emperor.”
Yang Huhuan nodded and said no further.
....
Shangguan Jie poured a cup of tea and handed it to Honglian Zhenren.
"Didn't go to that place?"
Honglian Zhenren took a sip of tea, "I was going to go, Zhu Honglu sent me a message saying that she was coming to do this. I thought about it carefully and felt something was wrong. I gradually understood on the way back. This is a trap with the surname Emperor, a trap with the entire world. Humph, the plan of the surname Emperor is quite big!"
Shangguan Jie held the teacup and looked at Wang Han hiding in the darkness in the distance.
Looking at the other side again.
Yang Saner dressed up as Wang Han.
The two people were almost exactly the same, so that Shangguan Jie and Honglian Zhenren could not tell the difference.
"What is this kid's plan?" Honglian Zhenren said in confusion.
Shangguan Jie shook his head, "I don't know, just look at it. Humph, what good things can be taught by the emperor?"
True Man Honglian glanced at Shangguan Jie, "I heard that, have you been fooled by this little guy?"
Shangguan Jie snorted coldly, "I, Shangguan Jie, have been struggling in the world for so many years, and I am the only one who can play with others. Who will play with me? A joke!!!"
When talking, the hands placed on the legs were clenched into fists and the masseter muscles were moved.
While the two were talking.
A car slowly appeared in sight.
A handsome version of the lamp grass monk jumped out of the car.
He held a knife in his hand and looked in the direction of Yang Saner.
When he saw Yang San'er who looked exactly like Wang Han, Yueqi Beast rushed towards Yang San'er frantically.
Coming ahead.
The Tsukisaki beast pressed the knife.
"Meet your Excellency again!"
Yang San'er turned her head and her vertical pupils were pressing against the Yueqi Beast.
A fake evil spirit slowly emerged from his sleeves, and a faint evil spirit was lingering in his body.
He looked shocked, "You are not dead!"
Tsukizaki Mona holds the knife in his back hand.
"I can't kill you, I'm not willing to give up!"
Yang Saner carries a fake god evil in her hand, looking like a great enemy.
The Tsukisaki beast held the knife.
"Today, I and you can only live one!"
Yang Saner held the magic sneer and sneered, "I'll let you cut first!"
The Tsukizaki beast laughed.
"Since you are so confident, I'll do it!"
Yang San'er looked down on her.
One hand was still behind her.
"Kill you, just one hand!"
The Tsukisaki beast smiled coldly.
"I like your character very much, and I'm very angry with your words!"
A choking sound!
A knife light flashed.
Yueqin stood behind Yang Saner.
I saw Yang Saner's head that looked exactly like Wang Han flew up.
Shangguan Jie and Honglian Zhenren in the distance were confused.
"What is this kid doing? Fake death? Then what? Do we need to take action?"
Shangguan Jie didn't understand why and was about to speak.
I saw a firelight and arrived in front of the Yueqi beast in the blink of an eye.
The Tsukizaki beast was confused.
Suddenly I felt a crisis rolling in.
Haven't reacted yet.
The chest exploded!
Blood flowers bloom from the heart.
It's like a blooming mandala.
The body of the Tsukisaki beast staggered back two steps.
Turning his head and looking in one direction.
Just when I saw that place, a figure slowly stood up.
Carrying the Slaughter of God.
Show an iconic smile.
The Yueqian beast choked out a mouthful of blood and fell down with a bang.
Seeing this, Shangguan Jie and Honglian Zhenren stood up one after another, looking shocked.
"That person is at least in the Six-Phalla Realm, and he died like that?"
"How is this possible?"
"Are the thermal weapons now like this?"
The two looked at the distance with different expressions.
I saw Wang Han fold the gun and stuff it back into his clothes.
Bringed a headband for myself.
Rub your face.
The whole person turned into the appearance of a Tsukizaki beast.
After Shangguan Jie and Honglian Zhenren saw this scene.
All of them frowned.
It seems that I understand what it means.
"The little fox taught by the old fox! It's really the same thing!"
Wang Han asked the painted ghost to transport the body of the Yuezaki beast back now.
He squatted on the ground, pretending to check Yang Saner's body.
In the distance, Yang Qiang hid in a corner and sent Yang Huhuan the video of Yueqian killing the beast to disguise as Wang Han.
"Village Chief! Wang Han is dead!"
Wang Han lifted up his body and walked in one direction, preparing to bury it.
Yang Qiang found another secret shot angle to take a video.
"Village Chief, that Japanese devil is going to bury the body."
....
Yang Huhuan slapped his head, "High Priest, I suddenly thought of something. Wang Han has a gun, which is very powerful and can kill a master of Chaoyuan. Do you think Wang Han will kill that Japanese devil?"
The high priest shook his head, "I have seen that gun. It can indeed kill the Japanese devil at a distance, but the Japanese devil has learned a lesson. Attacking close range will not give Wang Han any chance to draw his gun!
Don't worry!"
As I was talking, my phone vibrated.
Yang Huhuan was shocked when he saw Yang Qiang sending a video.
He quickly handed the phone to the high priest.
"High Priest, you are really aware of things. That Wang Han is indeed dead!"
The high priest disdained.
Yang Huhuan was a little disgusted, and the high priest glanced at it.
"Want that gun?"
"Yes!" Yang Huhuan smiled.
"Now Wang Han is dead, that gun is yours!"
"Thank you, the High Priest! We'll be here soon!"
The high priest smiled.
After landing, the high priest rushed out.
Put your hands behind you.
Standing behind the person watching the digging hole.
Wang Han dug a hole in a hurry, burying Yang Saner who was still Wang Han's appearance.
suddenly.
The air became viscous.
It seems that the atmospheric pressure increases instantly.
Wang Han smiled.
"High priest, here he is still here!"
behind.
It is dozens of meters away.
The high priest was shocked when he heard this.
Wang Hai pulled his head hood and slowly turned his head, smiling.