The trembling in his heart was suppressed by him in an instant. He must be the first disciple of the family, and also the closed disciple of the head of the great poetry and calligraphy sect. [Marshmallow Novel Network] Naturally, he has some means to save his life.
At this time, without thinking, he patted the storage bag on his waist. He took out a ninth-grade low-level defensive scholar's basket and slapped it on himself. With a bang, his body was suddenly covered with a layer of faint white light!
Feeling the strong defensive aura emanating from that layer of pale white light, Leng Han's face suddenly became solemn as he approached!
"Boy, you want to kill me?... Just die!"
Haotian looked wild and waved out several vine shadows. At the same time, he pointed at Leng Han, and a word "earth" appeared above Leng Han's head! In an instant, the sky was full of huge rocks, pouring down like rain.
Next! It’s just that the breath is obviously a little weak in the follow-up!
Leng Han, still unabated from his castration, snorted coldly and took out the second scholar's basket from the storage bag in his arms. As soon as these two humiliating baskets were taken out, the whole space was suddenly filled with a layer of terrifying pressure.
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At this time, the falling boulders hit Leng Han one after another. He hummed a few times and managed to resist.
"Whoosh" a few times!
Then several vines, like snakes, suddenly wrapped around him.
"roll!"
Leng Han's eyes flashed. With all his strength, he waved his hand and split several three-color energy, among which yellow was the most active, emitting a little electric light. Under this weak electric arc light, the tree vine seemed to be restrained, and it suddenly paused.
Seizing this opportunity, Leng Han sank and rushed over from under the tree vines, almost touching the ground!
This all happened so fast, all the actions of both parties were almost at the same time!
"No……"
Seeing Leng Han's approach, especially feeling the terrifying power of the two Confucian Ruins in Leng Han's hands, Haotian couldn't help but let out an extremely terrifying scream. Marshmallow Novel Network. He couldn't believe what this kid was holding.
It turned out to be two ninth-grade low-level attacking scholars!!! How is this possible!
As Haotian screamed, Leng Han suddenly hit the two Confucian instruments in his hand on him! At the same time, Leng Han flashed past Haotian and took off the storage items from his waist.
Bag. He knows this thing is a treasure trove!
"Boom...long..."
There was a loud noise behind Leng Han.
At this time, Leng Han was already very weak. He slowly turned around, but was surprised to find that Haotian was staring at him with his face changed beyond recognition!
"He...damn...is like this...still not dead?"
Leng Han gasped and looked at Haotian in amazement. After thinking about it for a moment, he found the reason. The defensive Confucianism on the opponent's body was no joke!
Leng Han stared at Haotian for a while, but saw no reaction from the other party. He frowned. He raised his Yuan Power and walked slowly and carefully towards Haotian!
Suddenly, Haotian's eyes moved.
"Mom! A corpse?"
Leng Han's heart beat wildly. He was not afraid of finding a dead body, he was just afraid that this bastard's life was too hard!
Haotian's mouth moved and he said a word with difficulty!
"Why...are there bees...why...are there Confucius..."
Haotian opened his shapeless eyes and stared at Leng Han, hoping that he could solve the doubts in his heart!
Leng Han rolled his eyes and said extremely seriously: "I won't tell you!"
"ah!"
Not sure if he was angered by Leng Han's words, Haotian opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, pointed at Leng Han, and kept pointing like this, but there was no movement at all!
Leng Han narrowed his eyes and slowly approached him. He stretched out his little thumb and gave him a gentle push!
"boom!"
Haotian's body fell down, obviously he was dead!
Leng Han looked at Haotian's body and was stunned for a moment. He suddenly said: "I am joking with you... can this make you angry to death?"
"Buzz!"
The big bee suddenly flew out of Leng Han's arms. It was still very weak, and circled around Haotian's body several times before biting it suddenly.
"This is..."
Haotian's body shriveled up quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a small pile of ashes!
"Buzz!"
After the big bee had finished sucking Haotian's essence and blood, its breath seemed stronger, but still a little weak. It shook its wings, wiped its mouth, and then returned to the bamboo tube in Leng Han's arms!
"Little guy!" Seeing that Big Bee's breath had improved, Leng Han let out a long breath. Then he fell silent again.
"Judging from the current performance of the big bee, it seems that it can only do two things - a slight flick of its wings and a sharp bite of its mouth!... No wonder it always chooses the right time to attack... But what will it do?
?No matter how seriously injured it is, it seems that as long as it can absorb blood and essence, it can slowly recover!"
Leng Han shook his head and stopped thinking about this. Instead, he looked ahead, which was the direction leading to Tianfeng. He pondered for a moment, and finally decided to go back to his residence. After all, he couldn't go there in this condition.
See Qiao'er! If you don't tell her, it will scare her, and I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble for her!
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Leng Han changed his clothes on the road, then found a place to wash himself, and then returned to his residence. He saw Xiao Man with his eyes open, his head propped up with one hand, lying sideways on the bed. At first glance, it was really a bit strange.
Like a sleeping Buddha.
However, Leng Han had long been used to strange things. He turned a blind eye to this and sat directly on the bed, intending to close his eyes and adjust his breathing to recuperate!
"Master, what's wrong with you? Did that blind thing offend you again?"
Although Leng Han had changed his clothes, his face was still very ugly, and his breath was a bit erratic, but these did not impress Xiao Man's eyes.
"It's nothing, just a little injured...Why don't you sleep? It's so rare!" Leng Han responded calmly.
"Hey! Master, I just realized a magical power, so I woke up... Master, why don't you let me try the new magical power on you?" Xiaoman narrowed his eyes into a thin slit, squeezed the flesh on his face, and tiptoed.
Di walked towards Leng Han. As he moved, all the muscles in his body trembled, like a pile of moving meat balls!
"You're such a brat, you're so impatient, you're going to take advantage of your young master?" Leng Han glared at Xiao Man, laughing and scolding him!
"Hey...young master..."
Having said this, Xiao Man suddenly moved, his body like a ball of flesh, at this moment, surprisingly fast.
"Huh..." there was a sound.
Xiao Man brought the sound of whistling wind and arrived in front of Leng Han in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, Xiaoman continued what Weihan had said before and said with a smile: "Master, Xiaoman's hands are itchy again!"
"Good boy, let's fight!" Leng Han's pale face showed a hint of excitement. He slapped Xiao Man with a slap in the face! It seems that they often play like this!
"Hey, you're good to go." Xiaoman punched out, and his fist actually shone with gold.
However, the two of them met each other with palms and fists, golden light flashed, and no sound was made.