Due to the existence of the dark forest, there are indeed not many intersections between the three countries, and even if there are meetings, it is caused by the war.

But there is one thing Han Sanqian is sure of, that is, the monarchs of the Three Kingdoms must know each other's situation, but they did not change their own country because of this, which Han Sanqian can't figure out anyway.

Chongye is still in the era of being a fool and drinking blood, why didn't he keep up with the footsteps of the imperial court?

"Except for war, they will never have friends, but this matter, I believe, is not that simple." Han Sanqian said in a deep voice.

Liu Fang didn't ask any more questions, because she could see that Han Sanqian's expression was already too serious.

At this moment, a group of menacing men in black robes walked straight towards Han Sanqian and the others.

This made Han Sanqian's heart even heavier.

The aura of these people definitely did not belong to the Xuanyuan world, and Han Sanqian couldn't even see the state of these people clearly.

Seeing such people in Xuanyuan World, Han Sanqian could easily think of who they were.

Linlong had already informed him through Yi Qingshan that Xuanyuan World was waiting for Su Yingxia with people from the Fu clan, and these people were obviously from the Fu clan.

"You go first." Han Sanqian whispered to Han Sanqian.

Dao Twelve was the first to stand beside Han Sanqian, obviously not agreeing to Han Sanqian's powerless arrangement.

"No, if there is trouble, we have to carry it together." Dao Twelve said.

"Kang your sister, hurry up, don't make trouble for me, you stay here, just drag me back." Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and said, it was only the second day when he returned to Xuanyuan World, he didn't expect these people He came to the door so quickly.

Hearing what Han Sanqian said, Dao Twelve seemed a little hesitant.

Mo Yang also showed a posture of unwillingness to go.

Only Liu Fang was more sensible. She knew that since Han Sanqian said so, they shouldn't stay to make trouble, and with their strength, they really couldn't help Han Sanqian.

"Go, don't make trouble for him." Liu Fang scolded.

Mo Yang was the first to compromise. After all, he didn't dare not listen to what Liu Fang said.

Although Dao Twelve was not reconciled, he also knew that he might cause trouble to Han Sanqian. Seeing that Mo Yang had withdrawn, he had no choice but to withdraw.

"Sanqian, be careful." Dao Twelve warned Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian was no longer in the mood to answer Knife Twelve, seeing the gang of black robes getting closer and closer, the pressure was getting bigger and bigger.

And this kind of pressure is not only psychological, but also physical.

As those people got closer and closer, Han Sanqian felt like he was carrying a heavy weight on his shoulders. If he hadn't gritted his teeth and persisted, he would have already knelt on the ground.

The gang of black robes stopped in front of Han Sanqian and formed a circle, surrounding Han Sanqian.

This time, a voice suddenly came from behind Han Sanqian's ear: "You let me down."

Han Sanqian turned his head in horror. A handsome man in a white gown was standing one meter away from him.

The man looked as delicate as a woman, with a thick white face, holding a folding fan in his hand, and kept looking up and down Han Sanqian, and his eyes were full of disgust.

"Who are you?" Han Sanqian asked.

"Tut tsk tsk." The man kept shaking his head and sighed from time to time, clearly expressing his dissatisfaction with Han Sanqian. JrNovels.com