Chapter 1217: Don't Give the Holy Ground

Hearing Fang Han's inquiry, the Holy Son nodded subconsciously, thinking that the Holy Land is not just awesome, it is simply the kind that is awesome to the heavens, this person even asked himself if the Holy Land is awesome, it is simply a hillbilly!

To be able to cultivate a heavenly pride like him who is in the Heavenly Master Realm, can the Holy Land not be awesome!

Of course, he just dared to think about these words in his heart, he had deeply experienced Fang Han's horror, but he didn't dare to make a mistake at all, for fear that Fang Han would kill him directly!

So he had to subconsciously nod his head in response!

The tens of millions of monks around heard the conversation between Fang Han and the Holy Son and were even more puzzled, weren't the two of them about to fight aggressively before, why were they talking there now, and the content of the conversation was still confusing!

I don't understand!

"The Holy Land is awesome, isn't it......"

Fang Han's eyes suddenly flashed with ferocity, and he directly slapped the Holy Son in the face!

In an instant, everyone was petrified, and they looked at this scene in a daze!

Even the Holy Son himself was also in a state of stunned state, because he didn't expect Fang Han to suddenly make a move, and he still slapped himself in the face!

You must know that hitting someone is not a slap in the face!

A surge of killing intent soared into the sky!

"You dare to hit me, I'm going to kill you!"

The Holy Son roared angrily and rushed towards Fang Han desperately!

"Even our cold women dare to touch it, the holy land is really awesome......"

Fang Han's eyes looked at the Holy Son coldly, and the Holy Son suddenly calmed down instantly, but the next moment, Fang Han appeared in front of him and slapped him again!

"Smack-"

A loud applause rang out, and the Holy Son was directly slapped by Fang Han and flew out, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out directly in mid-air!

The Holy Son forcibly stabilized his body, his face was extremely pale, and the sense of humiliation in his heart became stronger and stronger, making him squirt out a mouthful of old blood again!

He was unwilling! He was slapped twice in a row, and it was still from the same person, which made him even more uncomfortable than killing him!

Fang Han's move, everyone's eyes immediately widened, looking at this scene incredibly!

In their eyes, the Holy Son of the Holy Land, the super supreme of the Heavenly Master Realm, and an invincible existence, but now he was slapped in public by a young monk in his early twenties, and he still slapped him twice!

Is this still the Holy Son of the Holy Land in their understanding?

Who was this young monk in his early twenties standing in front of them, who was able to beat the Holy Son who had the cultivation of the Heavenly Master Realm like this, wasn't he afraid of the crazy revenge of the Holy Son and the Holy Land!

You must know that among the people present now, it can be said that the representative forces and figures of the entire Soul Continent are here, and the Holy Land and the Holy Son are destined to become a huge joke in the Soul Continent after today!

It's just that a wise person wouldn't talk about this matter openly, and that young monk in his early twenties must be sure that he is not afraid of the Holy Land and the Holy Son, otherwise he would not treat the Holy Son like this today!

But the mysterious monk in his early twenties in front of them could not be afraid, they had to be afraid, because they did not have such great ability to not be afraid of the Holy Land!

The power of the Holy Land is not boastful, otherwise those top forces in the Soul Continent would not have been directly forcibly deterred by the Holy Land!

"Ahhhh

"You don't die today!

The Holy Son was completely crazy, and a touch of hideousness and madness also appeared in his eyes, he roared wildly, and then took out a piece of jade slip and crushed it directly, and the next moment the jade slip was broken, a golden light directly enveloped this world!

And at this time, a golden figure was also condensed beside Holy Son Mu Qing!

Soon, a middle-aged monk appeared in front of Fang Han, this middle-aged monk's face was full of calmness, and the aura on his body was constricted to the extreme, and not a trace of aura was revealed!

This person did not look angry and arrogant, but full of majesty, although there was not a trace of aura coming out of his body, but none of the monks around him felt that this was really an ordinary person!

"Huh?"

As soon as the middle-aged monk appeared, he noticed the two fiery slap prints on Mu Qing's face!

Seeing Mu Qing's appearance, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and secretly said: "Qing'er, what's going on? Isn't it your wedding today, how can it be ......like this?"

"Father, it's him, it's the dog man and the woman who beat me like this, I must kill them."

Mu Qing immediately pointed at Fang Han and Zixue Yin Yun, his eyes were full of resentment, and he said directly to the middle-aged monk.

Hearing this, the middle-aged monk couldn't help but feel a huge anger in his chest!

How dare anyone touch his son? And it was still at his son's wedding, he simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

Originally, he thought that it was some hidden sect or the old monster of the hidden family who had made a move on Mu Qing.

Because only those old monsters of the Hidden Family or the Hidden Sect can hurt Mu Qing's strength!

But the moment he cast his gaze, the middle-aged monk froze in place.

Because he didn't see the figure of the old monster of the Hidden World Sect and the Hidden World Family at all, but instead saw Fang Han and Zixue Yin Yun, looked at Fang Han uncertainly, and said, "You made Qing'er look like this?"

The reason why he wasn't sure was because he couldn't sense the aura on Fang Han's body, and Fang Han was so young, how could he have a terrifying strength even stronger than Mu Qing?

"Is there anyone else here besides me?" Fang Han asked rhetorically, his voice was neither high nor low, full of calm!

Although Fang Han couldn't see any expression on his face, Fang Han's heart was already solemn!

Because he actually sensed a power in this middle-aged monk's body that he had never sensed before, this mysterious aura of power made Fang Han feel a little uncomfortable!

He could be sure that the true figure of this middle-aged monk was absolutely terrifying!

It's a pity that this middle-aged monk is just a projection, although it is only a projection, but it is also terrifying!

"It's really not easy, little guy, can you tell me where you come from?" The middle-aged monk looked at Fang Han with a smile, although he said it with a smile, but his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a signal of danger!

The reason is very simple, Fang Han's words made him feel very unhappy, plus Fang Han's beating Mu Qing like this clearly didn't give him face, and he also didn't give him the holy ground!

Because he can represent the Holy Land, and He is the Lord of the Holy Land!

The reason is very simple, Fang Han's words made him feel very unhappy, plus Fang Han's beating Mu Qing into this appearance is clearly not to give him face, and he will also not give him the Holy Land, because he can represent the Holy Land, he is the supreme Holy Lord of the Holy Land!

Mu Qing and the Holy Son of the Holy Land, and the person who can be called Mu Qing's father is naturally the Holy Lord of the Holy Land!