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Chapter 201 Let's Play

The dick of the Hai Laozi was sitting in his room, closing his eyes and pondering.

When they reach the late stage of the Great God Realm, they no longer need to do any called cultivation. When their strength reaches its peak, the only thing they need to do is to comprehend.

Comprehend the realm of the master in the true sense, and this state cannot be achieved by accumulating strength.

Old Erhai can't remember how long it took for him to absorb the energy of the Sun Tears, and he doesn't know how long he has been in this realm.

Every day now, he seems to be within reach of the realm of the master, but he still can't grasp that critical point.

In this kind of expectation, loss, and torture, living like years is no longer enough to describe his heart.

"Is my sister here with you?"

Han Ming appeared lightly, said lightly, then pulled a chair open and sat down casually, picked up the teapot on the table and shook it twice, and found that it was empty, so he shook his head.

Old Erhai suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

No one knows how Han Ming came in, and no one knows when Han Ming came in.

The Hai Lao's defensive force, known as the strongest defensive force in the entire Netherworld Star Sea, was like a thing in front of Han Ming.

"Who are you!!" Erhai Old looked at Han Ming vigilantly, and found that the person who came was just a guy in the late stage of the middle realm of the great god, and his panic heart slowly let go.

This kind of strength is not even comparable to the island owner of Seven Star Island. Erhai Old believes that Han Ming cannot pose any threat to him at all.

But this kid's body movement seems a bit strange.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I came to take my sister away. Her name is Han Bing."

Han Ming did not go to see Erhai Lao, but slowly spread a piece of snow-white paper on the table, turned his left hand and a snow-white ice pen appeared.

I used the tip of the pen to brush the dots on the white paper and wrote a strange rune very smoothly.

Immediately afterwards, I picked up the white paper and filled it with the last stroke. I heard a thud, and a light yellow tea water fell into the teapot inside the white paper.

He nodded with satisfaction, filled the teacup, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and smiled with pleasure.

"fragrant!"

Old Erhai was stunned. He had never seen anyone who could create something out of thin air! What kind of unique ability is this? But I have never heard of it.

"Can I ask, where are you from? What's your name?" The Internet did not skip the words. Erhai Lao's attitude was obviously changed.

Although Han Ming's strength has not changed, he could see that the boy in front of him was not at all wary when facing him.

This can only show two points. If this kid had not had enough confidence to face him, then this kid would have been crazy.

Obviously, Han Ming was not crazy. The sudden palpitations in Erhai Old Man's heart also proved that the facts should belong to the former.

"My name is Han Ming. The Han Bing you took away is my sister. I will only tell you one thing, I have the ability to kill you.

I also know that you saved my sister, so I am so polite to you. Otherwise, I will just snatch people.

Well... this tea is really good, it tastes like a hometown. Do you want to try it?"

"Han Bing...you mean, the little girl who was cut in half twenty years ago? Is she your sister?"

"yes."

"She...she is indeed here."

"Please take me to see her." Han Ming stretched out his body and stood up.

"Do you know how serious the outcome will be if you trespass on the Five Old Summit? No matter how weird your abilities are, you can't be our Hai Lao's opponent."

Old Erhai seemed to be unwilling to accept it and wanted to suppress Han Ming.

Han Ming leaned his shoulders: "Maybe, maybe the fact is just as you said. But what about it?

Han Bing is of no great value to you. Even if you want to kill me, you may have to pay a considerable price.

This is a very simple calculation of gains and losses. I think you should calculate clearly which one is more important."

Old Erhai has gradually recovered from his initial shock. Han Ming’s words made sense, but almost made Old Erhai ignore one problem, that is, majesty.

Han Ming obviously provoked Old Erhai and the entire Wu Lao Peak. Such provocation is not allowed to occur.

Swish, Erhai Old disappeared instantly.

The next moment he appeared, he was being pinched by Han Ming.

"Can you take me there now?" The Internet does not skip words.

Old Erhai nodded: "Please here."

After walking around, he came to a small room. Han Bing, the girl, was sitting blankly on the edge of the bed in a daze.

"Little girl, I'm here to pick you up." Han Ming smiled brightly when he opened the door.

Han Bing nodded: "You are here? Then let's go. By the way, have you brought tears from the sun? They don't want to give it to me."[

Han Ming smiled: "The Tears of the Sun... are gone, they were blown to pieces. But I will find some for you. Have they made things difficult for you?"

Han Bing tilted his head: "What does it mean to make things difficult for me?"

Han Ming sighed inwardly and said let it go. This girl has always been stubborn, and she can cut off her arms and thighs calmly. I am afraid she doesn't take the physical harm seriously, and she doesn't know.

What is torture and embarrassment? Talking about this with her is a waste of time.

"Okay, okay, let's go."

Han Ming patted Han Bing's little head and pulled the girl away from Wu Lao Peak.

"Where are we going?" Han Bing asked.

"Go to find Eliriel, I have something to get back."

"Is that big man? That's great, I'll decide the winner with him!!" Han Bing's eyes immediately became bright.

At this time, Han Ming noticed that the girl had no spontaneous combustion ring on her hand.

"Where is the spontaneous combustion ring?"

Han Bing opened his mouth and spit out a wet ring from his mouth: "What are you doing? Do you want to go back? I won't give it to you."

Han Mingyu: "You girl, everything is good, but you are too fucked. But that's good, this is also a kind of true temperament, haha.

You can hold this ring. I said it is yours, it is yours, and I will not take it back."

"Yes." Han Bing nodded and put his finger ring on his hand.

"I really don't understand, how could I have a good impression of a weird girl like you? I wonder..."

Han Ming said to himself, pulling Han Bing toward the sky.

...

"You can take all the things, please be sure to let my life go."

A gray-haired old man crawled on the ground, his whole body trembling violently.

The head was stepped on by a big foot, tightly against the cold ground.

"Boss, everything is all." Liu Guang walked out of the vault and shook the storage ring in his hand.

"Well, that's good, retreat." Yilier nodded with satisfaction.

"Please let it go..."

puff.

Before the old man could finish his words, Yilier stepped on his head to pieces. From beginning to end, he had never looked at the old man, nor had he ever wanted to talk to him, and it was even more impossible to let anyone go.

"Yilier! My old friend, long time no see you, come out to play!!!"

A roar sounded outside the huge castle, and the loud sound made the hard building start to shake, and gravel kept falling.

boom!!

The roof was exposed, and Yilire appeared in the air with twelve subordinates.

"Han Er? Are you still alive? Haven't you been thrown into the Netherworld Thunder Pool?" The net did not jump. Yilier was slightly stunned when he saw that it was Han Ming.

He was a little confused about how many secrets this kid still had. He was obviously thrown into the Netherworld Thunder Pool by Liu Guang's own hands, how could anyone come out alive in that place?

"Let's not talk about anything else, I, a little girl, want to compete with you. Come on and play with her."

"Haha, I don't know how to live or die, but you dare to come and seek death. Is it because your strength has been increased to the late stage of the Great God's Middle Realm?

It’s ridiculous. Don’t you know that the realm of strength will not play a key role for real masters?”

When Yilier saw Han Ming for the first time, he noticed Han Ming's change in strength, but he didn't care. He didn't care at all.

Han Ming spread his hands: "Whatever you understand. Girl, go."

"drink!!"

Han Bing shook his small fist and turned into a phantom and shot towards Yilier.

"Well, it's not bad. Don't interfere, let me have fun with this girl. It's interesting."

Yilier smiled. He had fought with Han Bing before. He knew that this girl was so hard that she no longer had too much entanglement and turned into a giant.

boom!!

The two immediately docked together in the air and started the first round of confrontation.

Yilier still uses poor power as his biggest offensive weapon, without too many tricks, and directly uses clumsy to break the tricks.

Han Bing was the same. This girl actually came up from bottom to top and used her small head to squeeze Yilier's big feet.

Puff!

The little girl turned her hands into her palms and poked straight upwards into the soles of Yilier's feet.

"Hao!" Yilire screamed, curled his right leg, swung his arms round and patted down.

The two slaps violently connected each other, trying to slap Han Bing to death like a mosquito.

But gradually, the palms of both hands were lifted up by a force, and the fists burst out in the void, and thousands of shock waves shot out and hit Yilier's chest.

He beat this huge guy upside down.

Not far away, the longbowman had already pulled the bowstring secretly, but the next moment, the wrist holding the longbow was grabbed by a cold hand.

The longbowman was shocked and turned around and saw Han Ming shook his head at him with a smile: "Let them do it by themselves."

Buzz!!

The streamer emits an aperture to attack immediately.

Han Ming picked a straight line from bottom to top with his left hand, and cut the aperture in half with a black thunder at the tip of his finger.

"Confinement!!"

Chux hid behind Liu Guang and quietly took action.

The two space locks instantly locked Han Ming's arms and legs.

But Han Ming didn't care at all, and moved his body lazily. His arms spread out, and the space locked was stretched out.

If you move your legs, don’t stretch your lower body’s shackles too.

It is like two rubber bands tied to the elephant, which fundamentally prevents any free movement of the elephant.


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