Su Yingxia was also full of doubts, not knowing which song Han Sanqian was singing now.

However, when the two women were confused, the sound of the hurricane suddenly disappeared, and it stood there like a big silent object.

"Han Sanqian?"

A hollow voice suddenly sounded.

The two women looked at each other subconsciously, but they didn't find where the sound was coming from. It wasn't until they subconsciously looked up at the hurricane that they suddenly discovered that a huge picture appeared above the hurricane at some point. human face silhouette.

"Over the years, I have seen a lot of people surnamed Pei, who is this surnamed Han?" He said, "However, what your name is has nothing to do with me. In short, everyone who comes here should just die. .�

"People of the Pei family, with the blood of the wuwu, can be regarded as descendants of fierce beasts. They have a high status in the eyes of ordinary people. However, I know that in the eyes of seniors, they are just descendants of cowards. They should be killed." Han Sanqian laughed.

"Oh?" Hearing Han Sanqian's words, his face obviously paused, as if he had successfully attracted Han Sanqian's words.

"I don't know how many years ago in a great battle, seniors and more seniors all fell here. Wu Wu barely survived, and transformed into a human form with some kind of blood essence, so that he can keep it as an inheritance."

"Therefore, the people of the Wuwu tribe are the survivors who walked out from here. However, for the seniors and others, you fought to the death with all your strength, but in the end some inferior people escaped from here and left blood. , Those who enter will kill them, am I right?"

Han Sanqian finished his sentence, but his big face suddenly smiled: "You yellow-haired boy, you obviously don't know these things, but you dare to talk nonsense in front of me?"

"Whether Sanqian is talking nonsense, shouldn't the seniors be more clear?" Han Sanqian laughed softly.

Hearing Han Sanqian's words, his face obviously froze for a moment, as if surprised by Han Sanqian's calmness and composure.

After a while, he suddenly laughed: "Can you tell me, how do you know these things? Although it may not be all of them, but you must admit that what you say is accurate."

"I Have a Book of Ghosts and Gods"

Han Sanqian smiled slightly: "I guessed."

"Guess?" He was obviously taken aback, and then he suddenly smiled: "Then you are very smart, you can even guess this."

Han Sanqian smiled: "Not only can I guess this, but I can even guess that you will not kill me, never."

"Where did you get your confidence?" He said coldly.

"I don't know where my confidence comes from, but I can be sure." Han Sanqian said firmly.

The face laughed again: "You boy, you are really crazy. I have never met you, neither relative nor relative, but you think I won't kill you. Are you stupid?"

"Why, you don't have a cultivation base, do you think I don't kill ants?"

Han Sanqian was not afraid at all, and he didn't talk nonsense, he just opened his hands slightly, as if waiting for you to kill me.

"Boy, are you really not afraid of death?"

"Everyone is afraid of death, and I am no exception. However, as I said, Senior will not kill me, never."

"Then I'll let you know what price you will pay for being overconfident." He shouted angrily.

In the next second, the hurricane suddenly strengthened, and it seemed to have a monstrous momentum.

With a roar, he rushed directly at Han Sanqian, engulfing Han Sanqian in an instant...

Even so, Han Sanqian is still smiling at this time...

That kind of smile is not only indifferent to life and death, but also supercilious, even with a hint of disdainful sarcasm. JrNovels.com