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Chapter 1642 A banquet for the Young Master?(1/2)

 At the same time.
Dozens of figures crossed the broken sky and landed in Guanlan Circle, stopping to watch the show in the distance.
exactly.
They heard Gu Han's last words.
"Mr. Zou." .??.??
A magic commander looked at Zou Wenhai, "Is this possible?"
"Ah."
Zou Wenhai twirled his beard and sneered, "Young man with a yellow mouth, it's just nonsense. Do you believe it?"
Everyone thought so.
In their cognition, no matter how strong the Infinite is, it is just Infinite; no matter how weak it is, it is still Unified!
Infinite?
Cut back to one?
What a big joke!
Chunyu Qiong didn't believe it either.
"Little beast!"
He stared at Gu Han, "You don't really think that you just took a hit from me and you can't kill me, so you can do it?"
"I can do it."
Gu Han casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "You don't need to admit this."
"It's you."
He said calmly, "You are so shameless and you have the same habit of sneak attacks. Who did you learn it from?"
Hear the words.
Chun Yuqiong's mustache trembled, and his old face became a little uneasy, "If I hit you head-on, do you think you can still survive until now?"
I can sneak attack, but you can't tell.
I can be shameless, but you can't slap me in the face.
This has always been his code of conduct.
Simple and plain.
And, it’s reasonable.
"Is it?"
Gu Han raised the black sword in his hand again and pointed it at Chunyu Qiong, "Then you can try again."
Chunyu Qiong is strong.
But today, he is far from what he used to be. If he goes all out, he may not have no chance.
"Okay, okay!"
Chunyu Qiong was so angry that she laughed back, "You little beast! I'm going to stop talking today! If I can't kill you with one blow, I'll take your last name!"
boom!
Boom!
As he spoke, murderous intent burst out in his eyes, and the power of the domain around him condensed again, and he waved out a palm, like the heavens pouring down!
Under the spread of the field.
Everyone only felt that the connection with the avenue was getting weaker and weaker, and even the operation of cultivation was somewhat sluggish!
"Old...master!"
>
The sapling cried, "What...what should I do?"
"Fight to the death!"
During the conversation.
The power of law in Gu Han's body rose again, constantly impacting the opponent's domain.
aside.
Zhang Yuan was so anxious that he could almost catch up with an eighty-year-old old lady at the speed at which the secret Taoist master came to you.
Without any choice.
He had no choice but to use his trump card again!
Plop!
He suddenly knelt down and looked up to the sky and cried out sadly, "My lord! If you don't come again, you will never see the young master again..."
"Roar!!!"
Also at this time!
A roar suddenly came over!
Violent.
crazy.
And...there is also a sense of familiarity that Gu Han has missed for a long time!
"Adoptive father?"
His heart trembled, and he turned around suddenly to look at the demonic cloud!
"My lord?"
Zhang Yuan was overjoyed and secretly thought that his trump card was simply too easy to use!
What!
Hearing the roar, Chunyu Qiong's expression changed slightly and she looked over!
In the distant sky.
A touch of darkness quickly approached, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a boundless demonic cloud, roaring towards us!
The magic cloud is rolling!
Coming soon!
But in just a moment, most of the sky was covered!
"this……"
In the distance, the Eight Demon Commanders sensed the violent energy in them, and were shocked and confused.
Come on, who is it?
"Hahaha!"
Zhang Yuan changed his previous timid attitude, raised his chest and raised his head, stared at Chun Yuqiong, and said happily, "The Lord has come up, you are finished, you are going to die..."
"Noisy!"
Chunyu Qiong's eyes were cold, "Whoever comes today, you will all die!"
He doesn't care who comes.
He just doesn't want to change his last name.
Rumble!
Thinking of the cruel words he just said, the murderous intent reappeared in his eyes,
A palm fell suddenly!
"Sir, help me!"
To be continued...
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