When Ling Han and the Queen went out, they saw many strangers on the battleship, but all of them were extremely handsome and had an astonishing aura.
The proud son of every major religion and family!
They are all definitely kings. They are not inferior to Fu Gaoyun in terms of momentum and have invincible self-confidence.
"... Fu Gaoyun, I heard that one of your subordinates repaired an ancient book for Fairy Rou. One of my followers expressed dissatisfaction and wanted to ask for advice from your subordinate." A young man said.
Ling Han recognized him. It was Qian Zhaotian who was the first to come out a few days ago and said he wanted to see the soft demon girl.
This name is bad!
Ling Han subconsciously disliked this person, and now that he heard what the other person said, he couldn't help but feel even more angry.
Fu Gaoyun waved his hand and said: "Ling Han is my brother, not a subordinate!" He corrected him with a straight face.
"Haha!" Everyone didn't believe it. If kings and heirs like them want to make friends, they must be worthy of their status. According to other people in the Fu family, Ling Han is just a small figure in the Fu family's affiliated forces.
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"Gao Yun, since everyone wants to see Ling Han, why not ask him to come out." One person said to Fu Gaoyun.
He is Fu Cai, and naturally he is also a member of the Fu family, but he belongs to the Fu Xiuping lineage. The Fu Xiuping lineage has not made any attacks before, but at this time, they suddenly showed their swords.
Whether it is Fu Xiuping or Fu Bingbing, they certainly want Ling Han to disappear immediately, so that the four heirs can return to their previous balance. At least no one is sure of winning, and they can still compete before the current head of the family decides to abdicate.
Fu Cai is the leader of Fu Xiuping's team on this trip to the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm. He has reached the peak of the Four Cuts and has been honing in this realm for tens of billions of years. His combat power is extremely terrifying and will never be weaker than anyone at the same level.
The king may even surpass him.
There is no way, if you can't advance to the split soul, then you can only try your best to improve your combat power on the original basis. Anyway, your lifespan is unlimited, so you can improve it no matter what.
Fu Gaoyun's face was ugly. These outsiders were already annoying him. Not only did you, one of our own, not help him solve his problems, you actually took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire. This is too abominable.
He really wanted to slap the other person to death.
"Haha, who wants to spar with me?" Ling Han strode over. Speaking of fighting, who was he afraid of?
"Ling Han?" Everyone's eyes were focused on him.
They had all heard about what happened that day, and it was probably the Rou Yao Nu who had deliberately released it. Otherwise, if they hadn't said anything, Ling Han and Fu Gaoyun wouldn't have spoken nonsense. How could these people have targeted Ling Han?
This witch repays kindness with revenge!
Do we really want to take her in and spank her every day?
Ling Han couldn't help but think of this scene in his mind, and he felt a little excited.
He felt a shiver in his heart. Even though he suppressed the charm of the voluptuous enchantress that day, her nine-turn bewitching body was not just a decoration, and she also practiced bewitching skills the day after tomorrow, which still left a deep memory in his mind.
He is indeed a fairy child, influencing him subtly.
Ling Han stood proudly and said, "Yes, why are you queuing up to see me?"
Queuing to see you?
Everyone couldn't help but be furious. Who are they? Which one of them is not the contemporary king, the holy son and heir of the three-star power? Not to mention Ling Han, even Fu Gaoyun is not qualified enough for them to line up to see him.
"What a madman!" someone sneered.
"You need to be taught a lesson."
"Then let's have some fun!"
These people all requested to send their subordinates to compete with Ling Han. Of course, they couldn't do it themselves. Given their status, they had to be reserved.
"Humph, this is my Fu family's battleship, is it your turn to be so arrogant?" Fu Gaoyun said dissatisfied. Do you really think he is just a decoration?
"Haha, what's the point of having a discussion?" Fu Cai said with a smile.
"That's it!" Two other Fu family members joined in, they were the team leaders sent by Fu Tonghai and Fu Bingbing.
Three to one, even if Fu Gaoyun is the heir of the family, his objections are ineffective.
Ling Han laughed loudly and said: "You can spar with me if you want, but I never give anything in vain. Let's just bet on immortal gold. If you can't get it out, get out of here. I won't let you be a poor man."
It's a rare opportunity to make a fortune, and these fat pigs will not be slaughtered until they are slaughtered.
Of course Qian Zhaotian and others will not give in. Although they did not take action personally, they are surrounded by families and talented people who have been carefully cultivated in the sect. They have stayed at the peak of the Four Cuts for who knows how many years, and their combat prowess is even inferior to them.
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Can't you deal with Ling Han?
"Then let's go to Xuanyu Terrace and fight." A young man threw out a small box. It grew long when it hit the ground, but it was only the size of a chessboard, like a ring.
This is the arena, which has been refined by the strong to form a spatial artifact. You can fight in it. Even Zhan Chen-level battle fluctuations cannot overflow. It can be said to be the best place for discussion.
"Then I'll show off my shame first." Qian Zhaotian smiled coldly, turned around and said, "Master Yuan Clan, I'm begging you."
Behind him, a middle-aged man nodded with a stern face.
His name is Qian Zhaoyuan, and he is the elder of Qian Zhaotian for who knows how many generations. He has achieved the Four Slashes a long time ago, but after more than 10 billion years, he still has not broken through the split soul. But at the level of Zhan Chen, he
He ranks among the top three in the Zhao family, and even Qian Zhaotian is no match for him.
At least until Qian Zhaotian reaches the peak of Four Cuts.
Qian Zhaoyuan jumped and fell into the "chessboard". As he approached the chessboard, his figure continued to shrink. When he landed on the chessboard, he had shrunk tens of thousands of times. On the chessboard, he looked like
An ant.
"Ling Han, it's your turn!" Qian Zhaotian looked at Ling Han. He was very unhappy. He was the first to ask to see the Rou Yao Nu, and it was the Rou Yao Nu who proposed to test with the incomplete skills. Who would have thought, but it was
Ling Han and Fu Gaoyun were able to have a tryst with the soft demon girl.
Ling Han chuckled: "Where's the bet?"
"Hmph!" Qian Zhaotian flicked his hand, and a few pieces of quasi-immortal gold were thrown into the chessboard, and they also turned into infinitesimals.
Ling Han did not move, but said: "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me? If you want to, hurry up and place your bet, otherwise, I won't accept it later! Also, once you place your bet, you can't take it back!"
"Did you pass the first level?" Bei Yuxiong said solemnly.
"You don't need to worry about it. Even if I am beaten to death, I will still take the second and third games." Ling Han said this deliberately, otherwise if others knew about his power, would he still make money from the bet?
Suddenly, several people who were unhappy with Ling Han dropped their quasi-immortal gold.
Ling Han smiled. Quasi-immortal gold must be made from the fusion of at least two top-level divine irons, and the amount cannot be less. Otherwise, how can the strength meet the requirements of "quasi-immortal gold"?
Therefore, a piece of quasi-immortal gold is at least equivalent to a thousand parts of the same volume of divine iron!
"Is there anyone else? Is there anyone else?" He shook his head and looked around, trying to make enough at once.
It's a pity that no one cares about him anymore. I feel that he is almost dead after being beaten four or five times, so there is no need to waste time on him. (To be continued.)