Chapter 390 The oriole is behind.

"Your Majesty!"

Yan Qi said angrily: "How can there be such a black-hearted person in the world, trying to trick you? It's so shameless, hateful, and hateful!"

"Isn't it?"

The fat man sighed, "Why else would he be called a bastard!"

"Ah!"

Yan Qi sneered.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. If one day I, Yan Qi, meet this man surnamed Wang, I will devour him in one gulp and vent my anger on Your Majesty!"

One person and one dragon.

Sing and harmonize.

Gu Han's face turned darker and darker.

"Yan Qi."

He resisted the urge to get the bottle of extraordinary substance back, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "Practice hard, and if you can turn into a real dragon in the future, I will travel with you in the starry sky!"

"Senior, don't worry!"

Yan Qi was overjoyed.

"It is Yan Qi's luck to meet senior and prince in this life! Yan Qi will work hard!"

Seeing Gu Han was about to leave.

The fat man suddenly hesitated.

"Really going?"

"kindness."

"Oh, go ahead."

The fat man sighed, "If you are lucky and can get through it, it will be of great benefit to you."

"Speak of it."

Gu Han was a little curious.

"You have also survived the human calamity. What are the benefits? Why do you feel like you haven't changed much?"

"Did not see it?"

"I think you are even more shameless."

"You know nothing!"

The fat man was furious.

"Why hasn't it changed?"

"Human calamity is also an extreme state, which naturally brings about the ultimate improvement, but this improvement seems to vary from person to person. For example, Fatty, after surviving the human calamity, the defense of the golden body has increased several times, and the growth ability It’s also bigger. As for the sword master, it’s really not easy for Fatty to fuck him before he goes through the human tribulation.”

"the most important."

He looked serious.

"After surviving the human calamity, Fatty recognized his own heart and found his own path!"

"The cultivation of monks focuses on different aspects. For example, the barbarians specialize in cultivating the body, some rare monks specialize in cultivating the soul, and then there are your three-pole realm, which enhances spiritual power to the extreme. In addition, there are your second senior brother, and that Mo Li seems to be taking another special path.”

"Which one is strong and which one is weak is difficult to compare for the time being."

"But the one that suits you best is the strongest!"

Gu Han was a little surprised.

Such words.

Qianye also told him.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

The ancient sword of Mr. Jian is not weak. Even the old blind man praised it, which means it is really good. But obviously, although Mr. Jian was born with sword energy, his heart is not pure. After seeing his strength, his mood changed. There was a huge ups and downs, so that he easily broke the sword's heart and died miserably.

"Your Majesty."

Yan Qi understood the last sentence.

"You mean, if I transform into a real dragon, I will be the strongest?"

"The boy is teachable!"

The fat man looked pleased.

"Fellow Taoist Yan Qi is indeed a man of great understanding and wisdom!"

He said this.

Not to show off.

But he didn't know what Gu Han's human calamity was, so he simply told everything he had realized, hoping to help Gu Han.

"Understood."

Gu Han smiled.

"Fat man, Yan Qi, see you later!"

"Go through the calamity with peace of mind."

The fat man warned: "Everything that is left is with my ancestor. The most important thing...don't die! The fat man has fewer friends than you!"

Gu Han said nothing.

He waved his hand and strode away!

This sentence.

He said that to the fat man.

Listening to the fat man telling him now, it felt like yesterday happened again, except that he had been the one to overcome the tribulation.

"Your Majesty."

Yan Qi sighed.

"Am I your friend?"

"Yan Qi."

The fat man smiled gently, "You are my king's partner."

"Your Majesty!"

Yan Qi suddenly felt warm in his heart, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist, "Yan Qi...is lucky to meet the prince!"

…

Fang family.

"Ancestor!"

"senior!"

Fang Lun and Wu Guang both looked happy and rushed into the quiet room where Fang Xing was.

"That kid is finally out!"

This is more than half a year.

They were always paying attention to Gu Han's movements secretly.

only.

But not even a shadow was seen.

After not seeing Gu Han for a day, the hatred in their hearts became even more intense, almost making them want to go crazy!

"Out?"

Brush it!

Fang Xing opened his eyes instantly.

"Okay! Okay! I thought he would hide in the Fu family forever and never come out!"

"This little beast!"

Wu Guang gritted his teeth with hatred.

"He has been hiding for so long, he must be using our resources to practice!"

"Practice?"

Fang Xing sneered.

"What's the use of practicing if you're dead!"

"Ancestor."

Fang Lun hurriedly said: "Fu Dahai's side..."

"Everyone is dead, what can Fu Dahai do to me!"

While talking.

His figure flickered, broke into the void instantly, and disappeared.

Out of Fang's house.

He was a little faster and rushed in the direction Fang Lun said. In just a moment, he could vaguely sense Gu Han's aura.

Also at this time!

An old figure approached from far away and landed in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Fu Dahai!

"Fang Xing."

He slowly took out a simple jade talisman and said expressionlessly, "What do you want to do?"

"Fu Dahai!"

Fang Xing's face darkened.

"Are you really going to completely break up with our Fang family because of that little beast?"

"Fang family?"

Fu Dahai smiled.

"What Fang family? From today on, there is no Fang family in Zhongzhou."

"What did you say!"

Fang Xing was furious.

"You think too highly of yourself..."

The words are not finished yet.

A flash of clear light and a demonic cloud slowly rose from not far away, then landed in front of him, directly surrounding him.

Holy Lord Luoheng.

Yan Qianjue.

Fang Xing felt cold and stared at Fu Dahai.

"Are you cheating on me?"

"hehe."

Fu Dahai sneered.

"If you don't show up today, the three of us will naturally not show up. It's a pity that you chose your own death!"

"good!"

Fang Xing took a deep breath.

"Today, I admit defeat, and I swear by the great truth that I will never..."

"vow?"

Yan Qianjue raised his eyebrows.

"What oath does a dead person need to make?"

"Fellow."

Holy Lord Luoheng said expressionlessly, "Please get on your way."

"Want to kill me?"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Fang Xing's eyes.

"You will also pay the price!"

The three of them were disdainful.

I can't beat Yun Ao, and I can't beat you, a nobody who has reached the third level of feathering?

joke!

moment.

Qing Qi, Demonic Cloud, and Gray Light all moved together and pressed down on Fang Xing in an instant!

…

at the same time.

Ten figures slowly landed in the sky above the Fang family, and terrifying auras poured down, making all the Fang family members tremble and unable to move at all.

ten people.

They are all holy places!

The leader was surrounded by clouds and transformed into the shape of a dragon. He was clearly the King of War!

"Be bold!"

Also at this time.

An angry shout sounded.

Four figures then came forward. The first two were Fang Lun and Wu Guang, and the remaining two were the other two saints of the Fang family.

"Who are you!"

Fang Lun ignored Fu Youde and others and just stared at the King of War.

He felt vaguely.

Even if the four of them go together, they may not be able to defeat this person.

"The Great Yan Dynasty."