The Crow and the Northeastern man glanced at Wang Han, who they watched as Wang Han grew up.
The two of them knew what Wang Han looked like. Even if Wang Han knew the white-faced man, he would not make the white-faced man so excited.
soon.
Wang Han thought of a possibility.
That is the white-faced man in front of him who has seen the person who looks exactly the same as Wang Han.
From the other party's panicked expression, it is not difficult to see that he was afraid of it by that person.
It goes without saying how terrifying that person was able to make a step forward in making a half-step Chaoyuan frightened like this.
The white-faced man subconsciously took a half step back, rolling his throat up and down at Wang Han, his eyes as if he wanted to see Wang Han through.
Wang Han was seen and his body became cold and his pores were trembling.
He held the soul-killing stone in his hand and secretly stuffed it into the hands of the Northeastern man, and then secretly handed it to the Crow Man.
He stuffed the broken sword into the hands of the Northeastern man again.
The two of them are the most powerful in combat.
"No! You are not him! You just look like him!"
While talking, the Northeastern man suddenly pulled Wang Han.
A ray of Qi body rushed out of the ground where Wang Han was just now. If it were a little later, Wang Han would have been fucked through.
"Sure enough! You are so weak, you just look like him! You are not the same person! I'm so nervous!"
It can be seen from the naked eye that the white-faced man's tense emotions relaxed and he returned to the condescending attitude of playing with a mouse.
His eyes were all on Wang Han now.
Turning the fear of being madly dominated from other places into anger against Wang Han.
"The gadget looks quite unique. I caught you and torture you from beginning to end every day! It can relieve the fear brought by that person over the years!"
While talking.
The white-faced man flips his hands, and his Qi body condenses in his palm.
Five fingers turn.
Wang Han felt that the Qi body from all directions began to surge.
The air became viscous.
This familiar feeling comes again.
This is how it looks like every time I encounter a half-step Chaoyuan.
Completely grasped.
The crow man dodged away a sneak attack from a Qi body, and suddenly attacked the white-faced man with a soul-killing stone in his hand.
Unexpectedly, the white-faced man had expected that he lifted up his snow-white cloak with one hand, shaking, rolling, wrapping and swinging.
Return to the original path of the soul-killing stone.
"I just said that this dead Northeastern man secretly stuffed you something. It turned out to be the soul-killing stone of the Lao family! From this perspective, the little Taibao was killed by you ten men, right?"
The Northeastern man put Duanmu Jikang on Wang Han's back and kicked Zhang Longling, "Baby, just be foolish! Take people away first! Lao Qin and I will drag you!"
Zhang Longling stood up, "Old Song really won't lie to me! He has no reason to lie to me! His original words at that time were that as long as we dragged the Taoist lord to come, everything would be fine!"
"You believe what that old bastard said! He also said that I will be in danger at the age of 174! Isn't my grave dug up?
The Northeastern man was on fire, and there was a broken sword hidden in his sleeves.
Suddenly, a sword!
Unexpectedly, the broken sword was filled with the Qi body, and the first half of the broken sword was actually filled with the Qi body, forming a complete sword.
Wang Han was stunned for a moment.
The Northeastern man has a sword from afar!
The sword rainbow rolls!
A hole was directly torn apart around the white-faced man.
The sword energy is like a rainbow!
He ran towards the white-faced man, and the white-faced man's expression changed. A Qi rose in front of him condensed into a Qi rose to block the fierce sword.
"The Tiancan sword of the Xin family is actually in your hands? It seems that you little ten guys want to touch Shanhe for a while! What are the plans for the imperial guy?"
The Northeastern man looked at the sword in his hand in surprise, "Oh? This broken thing is very useful!"
The most awesome thing about Half Step Chaoyuan is that he can turn a space into his own domain, killing and killing in this domain.
When facing someone lower than his level, he can kill easily.
Unexpectedly, this broken sword can tear open the Qi body field arranged by the white-faced man. This thing is undoubtedly a plug-in.
It is definitely not bad to be able to become a treasure of the hidden family.
Wang Han had been blocking this thing before, and he had never thought that it would be a waste of resources for other effects.
Seeing this, the Northeastern man grabbed Duanmu Jikang from Wang Han's back and carried it on his own shoulders.
"Old Qin! Let's go!"
If you do it, it will only cost someone a step and a half to the Yuan Dynasty.
Wang Han glanced at Shi Qingquan, "Mr. Shi, if you invite the ninth generation of witch god and wear the instrument, have you killed me? I remember that the instrument was able to step into the peak of the Three Flower Realm.
Yuan."
Before Shi Qingquan could speak, the Northeastern man took over the conversation.
"If you put a Ferrari shell on the tractor engine, the hardware cannot keep up with it, and no matter how beautiful the shell looks, it will be useless!"
Shi Qingquan smiled awkwardly, "His words are nonsense, there is a big reason, hehe."
The Northeastern man used his sword to split the field and took the lead in running, while the Crow Man broke the back.
The white-faced man followed behind in a leisurely manner, twisting a flower that he found from some unknown place in his hand. He smelled the fragrance of the flowers while walking, and his expression was somewhat perverted.
The Northeastern man comes with a sword from time to time. Sometimes when the white-faced man attacks, the Northeastern man will use Duanmu Jikang to block it.
Duanmu Mingyi had a dark face and wanted to take Duanmu Jikang over and carry him on his back.
The Northeastern man immediately said generously, "I carry it on my back! I am strong! Your father and I have always had a relationship! I have to carry it!"
The white-faced man raised his hand, and the flower stamen in his hand was facing Wang Han.
Wang Han only felt a pain in his back being torn.
The two pupils instantly turned into vertical pupils, wearing Qi pills in their hands, turning around with a punch.
A flower that appeared out of thin air and pierced at Wang was directly blown by Wang Han.
Wang Han was beaten so hard that he rolled backwards. When he got up, his body was covered with leaves, his whole arm was numb, and he also felt a piercing pain.
When I saw Wang Han's vertical pupils.
The white-faced man was stunned at first, then he became excited again.
"How could this happen! This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
The white-faced man stood there staring at Wang Han's back.
He raised one hand and pointed at Wang Han.
He shouted tentatively.
"King...Wang Wei!"
Wang Han turned around and looked over.
From this perspective, this somewhat perverted person has indeed seen the person who looks exactly the same as Wang Han.
This turn of the white-faced man made his heart stop and his five fingers clenched into fists.
Staring at Wang Han's back, the blue veins on his forehead swelled up, and he was breathing heavily, and bloodshot in his eyes began to spread from the corner of his eyes.
"Wang Han! You are Wang Han! Hahaha! I didn't expect you to have today too! Hahaha! I was so scared by you that I had nightmares for forty years! Forty years! Do you know how I lived those forty years?
Is it? Ah?
Today, I want you to give back the pain I gave me back then!"
The white-faced man suddenly raised his hands and three Qi-body flowers appeared above his head.
Three petals are missing above the petals.
Three-petal realm!
The white-faced man spread his arms, and the snow-white cloak behind him spread out with a clamor.