Isn’t it just the people from Yangcun who he sent to capture Wang Han’s relatives?
Seeing this, Yang Huhuan struggled desperately.
Wang Han tried his best with his arm.
Yang Huhuan just screamed.
Wang Han's arm was pinched and there was no movement.
Only a hoarse voice remained.
He stuffed Yang Huhuan's dagger into his clothes.
Yang Huhuan glanced at Wang Han and found that Wang Han's clothes had a treasure trove in his pocket.
I don’t know how many good things I have left behind in my sleeves, my clothes pockets, my arms, and my waist.
It's like a walking treasure house.
Wang Han looked at Su Qi in the video.
"Go home?"
Su Qi nodded.
"It's time for you to go home?"
Wang Han turned the camera and looked at the real person Shangguan Jie Honglian and the high priest who were still fighting and killing in the distance.
The camera was aimed at the high priest.
"Look, isn't this earning milk powder for our children? When I get milk powder, I'll do something and then go back."
"Okay, I'll wait for you to come home, you'll be safe."
Wang Han smiled and said, "Yes, I'll call you back when the matter is over later."
"good!"
"You wait a moment, put the camera in your stomach and let our child take a good look. How lucky is the father to earn money for him to earn milk powder."
Su Qi burst into laughter.
The camera is facing the already bulging belly.
His little hand stroked his stomach, "Did you see, your dad is working hard for you?"
I was silly laughing at the camera for a while before I hung up the phone.
Yang Huhuan struggled for a long time.
I have used all kinds of tricks and damage.
Wang Han still controlled his neck firmly under his armpits.
Looking from behind, Yang Huhuan's head was controlled, her body was turned around, and her feet were directly stepped on the ground. Several pits were trampled out of the ground.
Wang Han hit Yang Huhuan hard on the back of the neck.
He directly smashed Yang Huhuan to the ground.
Without control, Yang Huhuan just wants to torture Yang Huhuan.
Wang Han has entrusted Yang Huhuan with important responsibilities, but he is still a second-five boy. Fortunately, he is smart, otherwise he would have succeeded.
Yang Huhuan lay on the ground, his expression gradually began to despair.
Wang Han looked into the distance.
The high priest was now in a state of rushing to jump over the wall.
But he was dealing with two Chaoyuan realms.
Besides, neither of these two are good at it.
One is the former leader of the demonic path, and the other is the top leader of the Red Lotus Sect.
The high priest Cang Laoba's thin body was covered with scars.
Wang Han observed the battles in the Yuan realm of the three Chaoyuan realms.
From the battle between the three people, Wang Han finally confirmed his previous thoughts.
Everyone has different ranges of Qi release.
This seems to be determined based on a person's talent.
Among these three people, Shangguan Jie released the largest area.
The shortest Red Lotus Real Person.
Moreover, the Chaoyuan realm may not be farther than the half-step Chaoyuan's release range.
The scope of the starlings for more than a few years is larger than that of these three people.
Although this example is biased, Yu Nian and ordinary people are separated by 108,000 miles apart.
But this is the truth.
From a distance, it looks like a few hot steamed buns that have just been taken out of the steamer, and the heat on the hot steamed buns collided with each other.
The Honglian Zhenren holds the ominous fire lotus with both hands.
A roar came out of his throat.
You can see the high priest warming up directly from afar.
Its skin turned red just like a prawn that had been put into the pot.
The high priest screamed in discomfort.
Wang Han had heard before that this ominous fire lotus can make the Qi in a person's body hot and finally burn the person to death.
I have been asking Zhuhonglu for advice. The explanation given by Zhuhonglu is that this feeling does not really bring out flames to burn people, just like having a cold and having a high fever. It means that it means burning.
The high priest had no time to breathe.
The object on Shangguan Jie's wrist covered his arms, and his big hand grabbed it from the air.
Countless silk threads tied the high priest, and the Qi body in the high priest was pulled out alive.
Accompanied by a painful cough.
The high priest's body shook and fell to the ground.
A mouthful of blood choked out of his mouth.
Shangguan Jie took out a few half-foot-long needles from somewhere and stabbed them directly into the high priest's body.
The high priest had no strength and was slaughtered like a chopping board and fish.
After the two controlled the high priest.
He turned his head and waved to Wang Han.
Wang Han didn't rush to go there and took out a small telescope from somewhere.
Prevent these two old Deng from deliberately slandering people.
Wang Hanzai observed it carefully before walking towards the other side.
He looked at the high priest with a smile on his face.
"You are my Feihe."
The high priest sneered Wang Han and closed his eyes.
Shangguan Jie and Honglian Zhenren looked at each other.
"Wang Han, let's ask him something first."
Wang Han said generously, "You ask, ask whatever you want!"
Shangguan Jie stepped on the high priest and said, "Tell me out the records you said before about that place without missing a word."
The high priest lay motionless on the ground like a dead pig without fear of boiling water.
Showing ridicule.
"What can you do to me if the emperor doesn't let you kill me?"
Shangguan Jie sneered, "He just said he wouldn't let you kill you, and he didn't say he couldn't let you get rid of."
I don’t know where a small dagger was taken out, and Shangguan Jie scraped the blade with his thumb.
He gestured at the high priest's body.
"When I was commanding the Ten Thousand Demons' Caves, there was a palace under my command. His Lingchi technique was extraordinary. He could cut a person with 3,600 swords and then he died.
I was quite interested in this kind of thing, so I learned his tens of techniques. Later, he betrayed me and practiced his hands. He cut 4,200 swords before he died.
You are thin, but your vitality is tenacious, and you can cut at least four thousand swords."
The high priest just sneered.
Shangguan Jie directly cut off a piece of meat from the high priest.
Ya's technique is very awesome.
The sliced meat is translucent and light.
You can even see from here.
The cut high priest just felt a heat in his chest at the first time, and the pain that came later made the high priest groan.
Shangguan Jie no longer said anything nonsense.
The hand raises the knife and falls.
He cut Shangguan Jie's raisins directly.
Wang Han subconsciously rubbed himself.
A little phantom pain.
The high priest didn't say anything, so he stood up.
A few minutes later.
Shangguan Jie raised his sword and fell, and had cut about a hundred pieces.
The high priest's chest was covered with blood.
Wang Han looked at Shangguan Jie's technique.
If this is in Neon Kingdom, it would be called Lingchi Immortal.
Shangguan Jie began to untie the high priest's belt and prepare a piece of blood sausage.
The high priest finally couldn't help but shout.
"I said!"
Shangguan Jie had no intention of stopping.
He raised his hand and fell to the knife and cut a piece of flesh from the root of his thigh.
Slowly continue to slice meat.
Wang Han clamped his legs and looked at the former demon leader, and for the first time he felt the madness on the other party.
Shangguan Jie then took a piece of meat.
The high priest roared.
"If you want to enter that place, you must have pure ancient blood flowing on your body!"