Can't compare with Yun Jiansheng.

It is only ten times stronger than Chen Qing's scattered repairs.

"rare."

Talking.

The mantle opened slowly, revealing a moving body with only a layer of light, and the master of the Huan Huanzong was beautiful, and it was only a little worse than the red cricket that Gu Han saw on the day.

She stared at Gu Han, showing a strange color.

"This is the same, the monk of Yuhua Jing is hard to stop. Why are you okay?"

Gu Han's face is sinking.

Pooh!

The shit is scattered!

Lao Tzu can not be invaded, and the divine power can digest. Will you be afraid that your district is scattered?

now.

Seeing the true appearance of the Lord of Hehuan, Chen Qing had a few times the breath of his breath several times. If he had the last trace of reason and instinct in his heart, he was afraid that he would have rushed up.

Gu Han's thoughts rushed.

Eight holy realms, there is also a feathering realm.

If Xiu is at the peak.

He was naturally not afraid, but now he is seriously damaged, and his physical injury has only returned to 30 %, but it is difficult to get away.

"Why glance at me?"

The Lord of the Huan Huan smiled and laughed, "Is it too ugly?"

"I have to say."

Gu Han sighed, and understood that in addition to desperate at this moment, there was no other way, simply no longer hidden.

"hehe."

The Lord of Hehuan licked red lips, and his eyes had a little more wild meaning.

"So unruly!"

"I like your unyielding temperament!"

Gu Han is ugly.

nausea!

At this moment.

It seemed to be disturbed by the fog, and he had been sleeping beside Gu Han, and opened his eyes with a brush!

"Stink!"

There was a trace of anger in its eyes.

"Which mixing account dares to disturb the good dream of the chicken!"

The tail is bald.

Shen Yu is burnt.

But the majesty on its body has not lost a little bit.

"Chicken, are you awake?"

Gu Han's heart was happy.

Chongming wakes up, he is tantamount to a great arm help!

"Boy!"

Chongming kept being dissatisfied with the boss, "What's the matter, the chicken master desperately saved you, you let the chicken master smell such a stinky thing?"

"Grandpa."

Gu Han Chang's sword spit out a three -inch sword.

"Don't ask, kill them first, I will explain to you in a while."

"go."

The Lord of the Huan Huan waved gently, "Take off this kid, I want to train him in person!"

"yes!"

moment.

Those eight gown men's air machines directly locked Gu Han!

"besides."
Chapter completed!