"Master, save me!"
In the dog's mouth, the sapling struggled continuously and cried out to Gu Han for help.
The moment of being swallowed.
Only then did it realize that this was a happy-go-lucky dog!
"Xiao Hei!"
Gu Han was shocked, "This...can't be eaten!"
"Woo?"
Gouzi's mouth was bulging, he rolled his eyes, and he suddenly lost enthusiasm for him.
The two hardest things in the world.
The tiger pulls out its teeth, and the dog snatches food from its mouth. ??
Crunch!
Along with the screams of the saplings crying for their father and mother, there was a tooth-aching sound of chewing.
puff!
After chewing it for a few times, the dog felt that it was tasteless and had some firewood, so he spat it out in disgust.
The sapling was covered in saliva and wet again.
Same encounter, different results.
Back then, Chongming relied on his physical strength to directly break all of Xiao Hei's teeth, and the sapling... with just a few bites, it broke into fifty or sixty pieces, and there were small green leaves all over the ground.
My body hurts, I feel angry, and I still can’t fight.
The small tree trunk shook a few times, and it rolled its eyes and fainted.
"Third brother!"
Yan Qi looked distressed.
"Born to be beaten!"
Qianye's evaluation hit the nail on the head.
Gu Han thought so.
His eyes turned and immediately fell on the fat man.
Haven't seen each other for several years.
The fat man's double chin is about to turn into a triple chin. Obviously, he has lived a very happy life in the past few years.
What a coincidence.
The fat man's small eyes were also staring at him mischievously.
"Fatty!"
"Son of a bitch!"
"I knew you were not dead!"
"Fart! Fatty's life is tougher than yours!"
After not seeing each other for several years, the two of them gave each other the most sincere greetings in the first words they met.
boom!
boom!
After greeting each other, the two of them looked at each other, and an astonishing aura erupted from their bodies!
Just do it!
"Take a slap from the fat man!"
The fat man's body was filled with golden light. He stretched out his right hand, and a beam with a radius of ten thousand
The giant golden palm that was 10 feet long fell on Gu Han in an instant!
"Take my sword!"
Just after breaking through the extreme realm, the cultivation of the tenth level of freedom exploded instantly. Gu Han's eyes were full of fighting spirit. He stretched out his big hand, and a black sword fell into his hand. He slashed at will, and a brilliant sword light of more than ten thousand feet was greeted.
Go up!
Except Fan Yu was dumbfounded.
Everyone else looked calm.
"he……"
Fan Yu looked at Yan Qi and said solemnly, "Is there some deep hatred between him and the sword master?"
"No."
Yan Qi was stunned, "The prince has always been senior's best friend."
"right."
Yunfan was helpless and envious, saying, "They've always been like this."
Feng Xi didn't say a word.
Obviously there is no interest in this kind of tentative discussion.
boom!
At this time, the palm swords collided together in an instant, bursting together, and the terrifying energy scattered, causing the starship to shake!
"Not bad."
After the blow, Gu Han remained motionless, nodding his head in approval, but his right hand dropped naturally, a little shaking and numb.
So damn hard!
He praises with his mouth and curses with his heart.
"You're not bad either!"
The fat man's double chin trembled three times, and his right hand was also naturally placed behind his back, rubbing it on his back non-stop.
It fucking hurts!
He looks smiling on the outside, but bitter in his heart.
Seeing the strange expressions of several people, he waved his left hand and said hello naturally, "Everyone, long time no see!"
With his face.
Even if the porcelain touches someone's head, there is no embarrassment at all.
Not only is it not embarrassing.
His little eyes flashed, and he wanted to catch something good, but with just one glance, he set his sights on the starship.
"The boat is nice."
He touched his double chin and praised it, "What a good thing!"
Do not know why.
Fan Yu's heart suddenly tightened, and he felt like he was being taken care of by a thief.
Gu Han's face darkened, he saw it
, the fat man’s old habit of killing someone he’s familiar with has happened again!
He glared at the fat man angrily, with a hint of disbelief in his tone, "Is your cultivation level...at the level of freedom?"
“Just average.”
The fat man reluctantly looked away, smiled modestly, and said, "I can barely reach the eighth level."
Gu Han had a strange look on his face.
He glanced at Gouzi again... he was almost in the fifth level of freedom.
To be continued...