Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1758: Your friend...is sick?

Chapter 1758: Your friend...is sick?

"call out!"

When the voice fell, Elder Wu almost broke out with the strongest speed, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a streamer, went straight to the distance, and disappeared into the sight of everyone.

Han Junjie and Concubine Hua Qing looked at each other, their expressions were gloomy and terrible, and they didn't say anything more, and turned and left.

Su Han looked at their backs, pondered slightly, and did not pursue them.

Everything is enough.

The shot today has taught them a lesson, and at the same time raised the reputation of the "Nine Shadows", this is enough.

If you really kill Han Junjie or Concubine Hua Qing, you will be furious if you want to come to the Blood Spirit Sect behind the Concubine Hua Qing and the Saintess Palace behind the Concubine Hua Qing.

Thus, the whole world chased and killed myself!

Besides, even if it is really possible to kill, Hua Qingfei and Han Junjie both have imperial weapons, and it will take too long.

Therefore, Su Han did not intend to pursue them.

...

And the surrounding crowd, looking at the direction where Han Junjie and the Elder Wu and others fled, after staying for a long time, they finally set off a monstrous noise.

"Elder Wu... ran away?"

"As an absolute powerhouse of the First-Rank Divine Sea Realm, he really ran away?"

"Oh my God, the fifth-grade spirit body realm, defeated the first-grade divine sea realm!!!"

"Not only to defeat, but... to crush!"

"Yes, it's crushing!"

"The life shock killed the clone of the Divine Sea Realm, and there was no way to persecute his deity, only to escape. This is not crushing, and what is it?"

"Too strong...too strong!!!"

"Young Master Nine Shadows! Young Master Nine Shadows!!!"

Many fanatical gazes are condensed on that very strong figure.

Those words with excitement, wave after wave.

The fifth level of the spirit body, leaping into two great realms in succession, killing the avatar of the Shenhai realm, forcing its deity to escape!

This will definitely become a legend in the future.

And these monks were fortunate to have seen the birth of the legend and the person who made the legend.

Nine Shadows!

The nine weird shadows are still showing behind Su Han, even standing in the void, all of them can be reflected to the ground through sunlight.

"call"

Su Han stood in the void for a while, the power of the strong wine dissipated, and he landed on the ground.

Swish...

When he landed, the endless monks all around retreated, nine steps!

"Ok?"

Su Han frowned and couldn't help asking, "What are you doing?"

"This is an expression of respect for you."

With a strange color in Mu Shenling's eyes, she walked to Su Han and said: "Every time someone like a son or a son of gods comes, the ordinary people have to retreat three steps, and here you... they are It took nine steps to retreat."

Obviously, Su Han is much stronger than other so-called sons.

"It's just some indifferent politeness."

Su Han shook his head slightly, hugged his fists at the surrounding people, and smiled: "You don't have to be like this. Su Mou does not have their arrogance, but no matter how talented and strong, he will still be the same as you, just a monk. Maybe, among you, there is someone stronger than Su."

"Young Master Nine Shadows is absurd."

"Anyone stronger than Master Nine Shadows? I'm afraid he hasn't been born yet..."

"Hahaha, Young Master Nine Shadows really doesn't have that arrogance, it's even more admirable!"

The crowd laughed and seemed to be able to say a word with Su Han. They all felt lucky, happy, and even more excited.

Of course, even though they spoke like this, the nine steps of the retreat were still maintained and did not cross.

Su Han was helpless.

This feeling was like when the ten super sects appeared in the Longwu Continent, ordinary monks had to kneel down.

To be honest, Su Han was a little disgusted.

If the other party is willing to do it, if it is persecuted... it would be too much.

These people at this moment are obviously willing, as can be seen from the look on their faces.

Su Han didn't say any more, they volunteered to do so, and it was useless no matter how much they said.

While pondering, Su Han walked towards the fat man.

Around the fat man, there are many people in a daze. These people are all chasing the fat man before!

But at this moment, watching Su Han's arrival, they immediately wake up, and without saying anything, they all backtracked.

"This is my brother!"

The fat man laughed, his face was full of arrogance.

Everyone gritted their teeth, but didn't dare to treat the fat man.

Su Han's strength can completely sweep them away. If anyone makes a move at this moment, he is undoubtedly looking for death.

"Sure enough?"

Mu Shenling squinted her eyes and glanced across the crowd, and said: "I said before, maybe after the dragon spirit liquid is finished, you are not willing to continue working on this fat man, how do you feel now?"

From her face, Su Han unexpectedly saw a look of pretense and prestige...

Look at the fat man again, his nose will be lifted to the sky.

Su Han suddenly showed a helpless look.

This **** fat man is nothing more than that. He was so cheap, but Mu Shenling, why is it like this?

But it may be because Mu Shenling is really too beautiful, Su Han did not look disgusted, but thought she was a little cute.

"go!"

In the crowd ~ someone spoke in a deep voice.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of thousands of figures, all left, did not dare to stay here.

"Hahaha, great!" The fat man laughed.

Su Han glared at him without speaking.

Mu Shenling looked at the fat man up and down, and said with a smile: "Why does the little girl always feel that you have a very familiar feeling in your body?"

"Aren't you looking after me?"

The fat man waved his hand and said disdainfully: "People who like me are all this kind of routine. You don't have to confess. I have rejected you. Although I am so handsome and difficult to extricate, the type I like is not like you. , So, you still dont have any illusions about me, it will only make you spend the rest of your life in pain."

Mu Shenling was stunned.

After a while, she said to Su Han: "Your friend...is sick?"

"He is not my friend." Su Han said immediately.

"Yes, because we are brothers!" The fat man stood beside Su Han, speaking for granted.

These two stood together, one fat and the other ugly, Mu Shenling could be considered convinced.

"Can you have such a brother..." Mu Shenling said softly.

"That's very lucky, isn't it?" Fatty answered immediately.

Mu Shenling shook her head and looked at Su Han, with pity on Qiao's face.

"It's really a **** mold for eight lifetimes."

Su Han: "..."

Fatty: "..."

The shoulders of the people around kept trembling, and they seemed to be holding back hard, not letting themselves laugh.

This fat man is really a real treasure!