Chapter 225 Little Husband, I Brought the Qing Shui Sword......
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"Little girl, why is Han Zheng still in the future?"
Ye Qingtian condescendingly looked down at Ling Xue below, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, because he couldn't see Ling Xue's cultivation.
Not to mention him, even if a higher-level cultivator came over, he would probably not be able to see Ling Xue's true cultivation, after all, the little girl didn't have any cultivation at all.
All of the abilities of the drought are in the flesh, and they will not be like cultivators who will absorb qi and open up the dantian, and the physical body is the source of all the magical powers of the drought fish.
"What's the hurry, my brother is a little late, you can live a little longer, do you want to come down and have a cup of coffee together?"
Ye Qingtian put a lot of pressure on Ling Xue, and Xiao Nizi could sense that she had no choice but to escape in the face of this old man, and there was absolutely no good fruit to eat.
But as Han Zheng's younger sister, Nizi can't afford to lose face for her brother, and it is still necessary to pretend calmly.
Ye Qingtian glanced at Ling Xue with deep meaning, and then stepped on the void and climbed towards the top of Tianping Peak.
On a small hill two hundred meters away from the foot of the mountain, Lan Hongwen appeared on it with a group of people.
Lan Keer, who was dressed in a light purple fur coat, was also in the crowd, staring at the crowd at the foot of the mountain with a pair of eyes, with a complex face that could not be concealed.
"Ke'er, are you sure that this Han Zheng is the wild seed?"
There was a handsome young man standing next to Lan Ke'er, who was about the same age as Han Zheng, but there was a trace of similarity between his eyebrows and Han Zheng.
"Han Feng, do you think I'm going to lie to you? That person is really your half-brother, this time, if he doesn't die, our end will come. โ
Lan Ke'er's face was full of bitterness, her aunt's tragic death made her really sober up, and the current Han Zheng was no longer someone that her Lan family could easily deal with.
"Oh!"
Han Feng was slightly surprised when he heard this, but he was not too shocked, he never paid attention to the affairs of the martial arts world at all.
"So what, could it be that he dares to come to the door to take revenge on our two families? In that case, my Han family will definitely let him die without a place to be buried. โ
Lan Hongwen, who had been looking at Lan Hongwen in the distance, frowned when he heard Han Feng's words, and felt that this junior of the Han family was a fool.
"Grandpa, why are you here too?We'd better stay away, Han Zheng's sister just killed Transformation Realm Grandmaster Zhu Baili!"
"Smack......
Lan Xiaoming, who struggled to climb the hillside, said a word in panic, which made Lan Hongwen's hands tremble, so that the telescope in his hand fell to the ground.
"Xiaoming, what you said is true? Zhu Baili is dead?"
Lan Hongwen only felt a dizziness in his head, he naturally knew that Han Zheng had a younger sister named Ling Xue, but he didn't expect this girl to be so powerful.
Lan Xiaoming took a sip of water, and then recounted how Ling Xue killed Zhu Baili.
After hearing this, Lan Hongwen's faces turned pale for a while, how terrifying a Transformation Realm Grandmaster was, how could they not know.
"I think you are frightened! How powerful can a yellow-haired girl be, Han Zheng is just an abandoned son of my Han family, such a person is destined to die halfway, what is there to worry about. โ
Han Feng sneered disdainfully when he saw that the people of the Lan family were all dignified, he thought that these people took Han Zheng too seriously.
"Who brought this brain-dead here? Let him get out of here, from now on, my Lan family and the Han family will draw a clear line, and let him get out of here for me immediately." โ
Lan Hongwen almost didn't let Han Feng's words blow up, with such a brain, he wondered how his granddaughter could look at it.
"You ......"
Han Feng didn't expect the old man of the Lan family to be so ruthless, and he would draw a line with their Han family for the sake of a wild species.
Although there was anger in his heart, Han Feng didn't dare to come out, after all, the Lan family didn't care about offending the Han family, and they also had a backstage in the four gates.
"Okay, since the old man said so, then I don't have anything to say, Ke'er, let's cut two paragraphs from now on!"
Han Feng coldly dropped a sentence, turned around and went down the hill, while Lan Ke'er was unbearable and sad, she complained that her grandfather had done too much.
"Grandpa, how can you do this to Han Feng?"
"Smack......
Lan Hongwen's face was gloomy, and he waved his hand and gave his granddaughter a resounding slap, with so much force, he directly slapped Lan Keer on the ground of self-love.
"Brainless thing, why did my Lan family give birth to such a brute as you, if it weren't for you, your aunt would have died a tragic death?
Under a few words of questioning from her grandfather, Lan Ke'er finally stopped talking, she knew that the family was going to discard her as a chess piece to protect the overall situation.
Lan Hongwen really realized the seriousness of the situation, and even Han Zheng's sister was able to kill the Transformation Realm Grandmaster, which was enough to explain a lot of problems.
This pair of brothers and sisters have such terrifying strength at such an age, if they are cultivated with extraordinary talent, they will not believe it if they kill Lan Hongwen.
He now suspected that there was a huge strength behind Han Zheng's siblings cultivating them, otherwise he would not be able to explain the source of their strength.
The rest of the forces are also speculating about which side the final winner will belong to in today's battle.
And far away, there were several people on a mountain road, and they were walking towards this place along the mountain road, and these were four young girls.
is alone in the middle, if Han Zheng is here, he will definitely know him, because this girl who is dressed very brightly is the one who always targeted him at the beginning, Chen Jinxuan's best friend Wu Qian.
followed Tingting by Wu Qian's side, and there were two other handsome-looking girls.
During the winter vacation of school, Wu Qian and the others originally wanted to go to Beijing to play, but they heard in the hotel where they lived that there would be a grand event in Taipingding, so they came all the way to watch.
In fact, Wu Qian always had a question in her heart, that is, from those people, she heard the words of the young grandmaster Han Zheng, which made her heart shocked.
The ghost made a god think that this Han Zheng and the Han Zheng he knew should have a trace of connection, so he brought three girlfriends here.
"Really, on this cold day, what big things can happen here, are these people full of food and support, and come to the barren mountains and mountains to gather and rebel?"
A young girl who followed Wu Qian glanced around very reluctantly, she really couldn't think of what these people could do when they came here.
"Don't you say a few words! I didn't see those luxury cars parked outside, which one of them is a simple person, do you think those big people are here to blow the cold wind?"
Tingting stopped and took a sip of hot water from the thermos cup, rolled her eyes and said to her best friend, who was speechless for a while.
"Han Zheng, I've been waiting for you for an hour, don't you dare to fight me?"
At this time, the words that belonged to Ye Qingtian echoed within a radius of several hundred meters, and it was obvious that the Great Grandmaster was already a little impatient.
"Han Zheng?"
Hearing this voice again, Wu Qian's heart moved, she always felt that this Han Zheng and the Han Zheng she knew were the same person.
Without him, it is the sixth sense that belongs to women, which makes Wu Qian feel that Han Zheng, who has disappeared for a long time, will appear here.
"Here ......
A clear sound came, swept from afar like a spring breeze, and it was very comfortable to reach everyone's ears.
"Is it really him?"
This voice has simply become Wu Qian's dream demon, she will never hear Han Zheng's voice wrong, this voice belongs to him.
For a while, the eyes of everyone on all sides followed the place where the voice came from and looked over.
A white tall figure stepped in from a long distance, and every step it took would easily pass a distance of tens of meters.
At this moment, no one spoke, and they all quietly watched the legendary young grandmaster step into the air.
Han Zheng, who was dressed in white, stepped to the foot of the mountain from a distance, his body fell to the ground, and he looked up at Ye Qingtian who was standing on the top of the peak.
"Little husband, I brought the ...... of the Qing Shui Sword"
Just when the audience was quietly paying attention to Han Zheng, a very discordant voice came from a distance.
Leng Qingqiu, who was wearing a mink coat, held the Qingshui Sword in his arms, climbed to a high ground under the pull of his elder brother Leng Junming, and shouted at Han Zheng's hand while panting!
The quiet atmosphere of the audience was completely destroyed by a cold little husband!
But Wu Qian looked at the white figure with a dull expression, she felt that she had been dreaming, she actually saw Han Zheng stepping into the air like a fairy!
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