In theory, what he really should do is to choose the former, which is also good for him.

"You don't think you can really deal with us before the arrival of reinforcements, do you?" the special envoy in white asked with some doubts and disbelief.

"Why not?" Han Sanqian smiled.

"Even if you can, then you will definitely consume a lot. Facing our reinforcements, are you still sure of winning? Don't say that you Han Sanqian is unparalleled, even if you are a god, it is absolutely impossible to escape our attack." surrounded."

"The Martial Academy is just a group of martial arts masters, all relying on their cultivation base. But the Literary Academy is different. Whether it's brains or cultivation base, it's all about me.

The best of them. "

"These people are not afraid to tell you that they were prepared for you, Han Sanqian, from the very beginning."

Hearing this, Han Sanqian was a little surprised.

He is not afraid of any academy of arts and martial arts, the key is that there is a passage in the words of the special envoy in white that really caught his attention.

That was prepared for you Han Sanqian from the very beginning.

What is prepared for you from the beginning?

You know, from Zhou Yong's mouth, Han Sanqian can basically confirm the fact that the famous store was established a long time ago.

At least, it goes back to Zhou Yong's father's generation.

That is to say, at least twenty years or more.

But twenty years ago, Han Sanqian didn't even come to this world.

Then why can they prepare in advance?

This is simply too unbelievable.

Did they know that they were going to come to the eight directions world?

Even, they know

Do you want to come to this store by yourself? !

Damn, this is too much nonsense, are they fortune tellers?

Even a fortune teller can't be so precise, but so accurate, right?

This matter, combined with the various prophecies of Burning Bone City, the more Han Sanqian thought about it, the more outrageous it became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the clouds of suspicion on his head were getting bigger.

Everything seems to be arranged by someone.

However, the Bafang world is a primitive world, not the Xuanyuan world created by the Lu family, so if someone is controlling all of this, who could this person be?

What is his position? !

What is his purpose in controlling all of this?

Han Sanqian couldn't figure it out!

But every time he tried to choose to ignore, someone would suddenly pop up to remind him of these key clues.

It's so weird. JrNovels.com