"This ......" Han Tiangong's face was full of shock, not only lamenting the strength of Li Xingchen's strength, but also sighing.

Humans have such power.

"You ......" Han Tiangong gritted his teeth and was stunned.

He didn't dare to imagine that such a terrifyingly young boy would have such strength. There are even some doubts that Li Xingchen is using some magic tricks to deceive him.

The suspicion in Han Tiangong's heart could not escape Li Xingchen, who was as wise as a torch.

Under the highly concentrated glance of the aura, any thought of Han Tiangong was transmitted to the internal force with a slight tremble. Li Xingchen was almost completely able to perceive it.

"Your current realm has reached the valley of humility, right?" Li Xingchen sneered and asked such an inopportune question.

When Han Tiangong was struggling with what to do, his face changed dramatically in an instant.

He felt a deadly threat in his body, to the realm of humility. Very sensitive to life.

Some old people who have lived for a long time, after suddenly attaining enlightenment, have great mental power to the realm of the seventh sense.

Although his combat effectiveness is not high, he can accurately predict some things that cannot be explained by science, such as the time of his death.

Before Han Tiangong reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, he had already reached the realm of the seventh sense. He is extremely sensitive to his own life.

He was convinced beyond any doubt that his life was in danger.

And it is also an extremely deadly threat, like a toy, held in Li Xingchen's hands. Rub it however you want.

Han Tiangong smiled bitterly and said, "What is the matter with Xiaoyou? With Xiaoyou's strength, why do you want to play with the old man like this?"

He was now completely convinced, if he had just moved. If it can be achieved by magic, the current threat to life can't fool anyone.

Han Tiangong's face was full of helplessness, he really couldn't imagine that he could be in such a place. It's not even the ancient martial arts realm.

It's just that in the tea room of a tiny snake in the secular world, I met a perverted master like Li Xingchen.

Li Xingchen smiled and said: "Just cooperate with me as soon as possible, I only want to ask one thing! Where is the specific location of Yang Kang's research room now?"

Han Tiangong's body trembled slightly, his aura shook slightly, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to normal. He shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The old man is just a bad old man, even if he has a false name on the elder list, he really has no right to know about such important matters as the dark world. ”

"The rules of the dark world are strict, only the upper class understands this, if the old man is the upper class, why bother guarding a small field here. ”

In a word.

It seems logical and reasonable.

If it weren't for Li Xingchen's aura, he would be able to scan any place and feel the other party's emotional changes.

Li Xingchen really believed in this bad old man.

He snorted coldly, and said with a little more threat: "Do you know the fate of deceiving the deity?"

Han Tiangong's body shook and was about to explain.

Li Xingchen's momentum was coldly pressed, and in Han Tiangong's heart, there was an instinct of biological fear of death.

"This thing...... The old man really can't say. Han Tiangong, who had the seventh sense, suppressed these impulses in an instant.

Taking a deep breath, Han Tiangong gritted his teeth and replied.

"Why?" Li Xingchen didn't directly force or ask, but asked.

From Han Tiangong's heart, he did not feel a strong sense of belonging.

Unlike several others.

They all have an extremely strong sense of belonging to the organization, which is a feeling that has only been brainwashed since childhood.

They should all be orphans cultivated by the big boss since childhood.

As for Han Tiangong.

On the contrary, he doesn't have a big sense of belonging to the organization. Even when Li Xingchen mentioned it, he didn't have any sense of belonging.

The first words were just to warn Li Xingchen to regress.

Han Tiangong sighed, he wanted to resolutely refuse, but when he saw Li Xingchen's eyes, he unconsciously said the matter.

There is no Han family in the ancient martial arts world.

According to the real statement, Han Tiangong should be a casual cultivator, when he was five years old. Zhengzhi was famine, and his parents endured the pain and sent him to the mountains to practice martial arts.

The only remaining chicken in the family was used as an apprenticeship.

Since then, for 20 years, I have practiced three dogs in summer and three nines in winter.

Han Tiangong's strength was almost achieved, and at the age of twenty, he became a famous grandmaster, and he was full of spirit after coming down the mountain.

Wander around.

He was left with his daughter-in-law and a daughter-in-law.

I had a serious illness and couldn't see the cause clearly.

Han Tiangong anxiously sought medical treatment everywhere, and he almost set foot in China, lighthouse countries, Eastern and Western Europe, and the whole world.

But he couldn't cure his daughter's illness.

In the end, the dark world found him, and it was the first and last time he saw the big leader, and he was so domineering that people didn't dare to doubt it.

Han Tiangong took his daughter and rushed to the dark world.

Although in some places, there is a conflict with the concept of ancient martial arts that he has insisted on all his life, but for the sake of his daughter, Han Tiangong persevered.

The purpose is to wait for Yang Kang to research the last gene-improving drug to repair his daughter's illness.

Li Xingchen snorted coldly and said, "It's not good to save it." ”

Han Tiangong looked over, and his emotions seemed to be quite excited. Even if his life was threatened, Han Tiangong was still most tired of others saying that his daughter was not saved.

stared at Li Xingchen deadly, like a tiger looking at its prey. It's like you're going to pounce on the secret room at any moment.

Sick Tiger Han Tiangong.

This is what the people in the rivers and lakes call him.

"According to the cause of your daughter's illness, improving genes can't save him, and I'm the only one in this world who can save her. Li Xingchen said confidently.

He dared to conclude that no ancient martial artist or ordinary person could save Han Tiangong's daughter.

Only Li Xingchen alone can be treated!

Even cultivators like Dao Maniac and Tang Wanqing can't do it.

Only a full-attribute cultivator like Li Xingchen can be successfully treated. The facts are unpredictable, and they were so happened to be touched by Han Tiangong.

"Can you really save my daughter?" Han Tiangong's eyes became excited, and he had been getting vaccinated on time all these years.

All the attempts to save my daughter, I have tried.

Han Tiangong actually knew that the odds were extremely small, but he still wanted to try and wait.

So many years!

The matter of saving my daughter has gradually changed from a goal to a belief. The prime of life becomes the twilight of life.

The handsome and dashing young man who went down the mountain that day has been boiled into a rickety old man by the years.

Even the martial arts that he was proud of had been cultivated.

can make him feel that life is meaningful, it is not a walking corpse, and there is only one thing to save his daughter.

Han Tiangong looked at Li Xingchen with some eagerness.

Li Xingchen said lightly: "Yes, where is your daughter, I will help you successfully treat it." However, after the treatment is successful, you must tell me the address of the laboratory. ”

When Han Tiangong heard this, his eyes became complicated.