"Uh-huh!"

Looking at the palm that appeared out of thin air and grasped the Nighthawk Beast Core, Wei Shou squinted his eyes and snorted coldly, he stopped moving forward Being able to appear unconsciously and watch them fight under their noses and have the courage to catch the Beast Core, this person must not be an ordinary person.

"I'll go, your uncle, who are you?" Unlike Wei Shou, the seventh brother directly burst into foul language, after all, the Nighthawk Beast nuclear relationship can he run away or save his life, he was caught like this, he has lost his mind, and directly scolded.

Of course, the person hiding behind the snowdrift was Hanping, at this time he was holding the ghost head knife snatched from the bearded man's hand in his right hand, and holding the nighthawk beast core in his left hand, and his heart was full of joy.

"It doesn't take much effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them, so you are so anxious to be subdued by me. Han Ping ignored the scolding of the seventh brother, and directly found a reason for himself to accept the beast core, that is, to send it to the door himself, although the reason is more far-fetched, but, the cooked duck can still fly?

"I don't know who Your Excellency is, can you show the true face of Lushan, and let me take a look at Your Excellency. Wei Shou carried a big knife and said coldly, he was smart, and he started to come out of the background directly.

"Yes, if it's a hero, come out to me and let Lao Tzu see who it is. The seventh brother also shouted. It seems that he is not stupid, he has not lost his mind at all, he deliberately wants to provoke Han Ping, so as to make the other party attack Wei Shou or him, so that he has a chance to escape, although the chance is slim, but he must always try, what if it succeeds?

The two of them had their own ghosts, and they looked at the people behind the snowdrifts with gloomy faces, and the big knives in their hands had already been charged.

Under their gaze, a thin young man wearing animal skins and tattered appeared, but the young man already had no Nighthawk core in his hand, and it was estimated that he had taken it in.

"It's you. Seeing the person who came clearly, Wei Shou's frowning brows relaxed, isn't this the young man who blocked his cavalry in the Wu tribe?

Looking at the visitor, Brother Qi was directly shocked to the point of incoherentness, the young man he will never forget in his life, it was he who caused him to get to this point, it was he who caused him to die in the world, and he caused him to hide in Tibet.

He longed to eat his flesh, drink his blood, gnaw his bones, he looked forward to seeing him again, but unfortunately, when the other party appeared again and once again took away his hope of life, he was afraid, it was a fear from the depths of his soul.

"You, you, you, you" Brother Qi was directly frightened and pointed at Han Ping incoherently, and he couldn't say the next words.

Looking at the incoherent Seventh Brother, Wei Shou smiled disdainfully, as if the other party had been robbed of the beast core by this little deflated three.

Han Ping looked at the atmosphere a little embarrassed, he touched his head, and said innocently to the two: "What's the matter? Hanping didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and continued to fan the flames. This infuriates the two bigwigs.

"Xiao Qisan, Lao Tzu wanted to slaughter you in the Wu tribe, I didn't expect you to dare to steal Lao Tzu's beast core, you really fucking heaven has a way for you not to go, there is no way for you to vote, today, Ben Dang will give you a ride. "Wei Shou is estimated to be not lightly angered by the cold.

Han Ping grinned: "Why don't we play, oh, and you." Han Ping suddenly changed his words and looked at Seventh Brother coldly.

Being watched by Han Ping, the seventh brother staggered and sat directly on the ground, and said with a trembling body: "You you, you are, you are, you are, you are, Han, Hanping, Pingping, you are Hanping, Hanping." Finally, the seventh brother said the words that were holding back his mouth, and he suddenly felt relaxed and sat on the ground softly. Gasping for air.

"Hanping, which Hanping? What the hell is this? I'll go, you" Wei Shou, who was about to count the seventh brother, seemed to suddenly think of something, his eyes were kicking the boss, and his skinny face was very asymmetrical.

"Hanping, you are Hanping, that Hanping of the Hanbing tribe" Wei Shou was directly frightened and incoherent, he would never forget:

The bandits of the four branches led by the second master plus the four warriors were majestic and ready to wash the cold ice tribe in blood, but in the end they were killed by the cold ice tribe and abandoned their armor, the warriors died three, and all the little bandits were slaughtered, and even the second master of the martial arts double heaven is still missing.

The Ice Tribe is the shadow of his life.

"That's right, I'm the Ice Tribe, Hanping. Han Ping replied affirmatively: "Also, I hate it when people call me Xiao Qisan, you, understand?"

In other words, Han Ping slowly approached the two step by step, and on his body, a domineering aura mixed with the king's momentum bloomed wildly, directly pressing the world and the world did not dare to make a mistake, and even the snowflakes in the sky were swirling and flying around Han Ping.

At this time, Hanping was like a god, carrying thousands of glory, and forced the confession of the two murderous executioners step by step.

Feeling Han Ping's momentum, Seventh Brother directly supported his body with both hands and stepped back, he didn't understand why Han Ping was so terrifying in such a short time.

Wei Shou calmed down, and he supported his body with a big knife, barely allowing himself to be crushed.

Han Ping walked slowly, step by step, but it was full of general momentum, everything in the world had to surrender, suddenly he put away his momentum, and looked at the two calmly: "You two go together!" I thought he was going to settle down, but who knows, a bigger said it, or two strong men of martial arts and one heaven of great perfection? Who gave you the courage?

"You, you, don't deceive people too much. ”

Wei Shou blew his beard and glared, the big knife in his hand was already ready to sneak attack Han Ping, in his opinion, although Han Ping's momentum is very strong, there is no substantial lethality, and then look at the other party's aura fluctuations, it is the cultivation of the early stage of the martial arts first heavy heaven, maybe he and the seventh brother cooperate, there is a chance to kill with one blow.

Because, although the seventh brother is only a martial artist, he has comprehended a knife by himself, which is full of lethality, and if he hadn't relied on this knife last time, he would not have been able to repel them and snatch the beast core.

It seems that the blood knife is indeed extraordinary, and it can actually make a martial artist comprehend sword skills.

Han calmly watched the two hint at each other, and then the seventh brother touched the knife in his hand and slowly stood up.

"Whew~" He breathed a sigh of relief, worthy of a generation of heroes, although he was frightened, but in the face of big things, he was definitely not sloppy, small things were not messy, and big things were not panicked.

"Boy, I really regret that I didn't do my best to kill you that day, so that now you have become the climate, I hate it, today in your hands, I ......"

The seventh brother began to chatter like a chatterbox, mostly regretting and not being convinced, which reminded Hanping of the chatter he let go of last night, and at this moment, he was a little relaxed.

As everyone knows, while the seventh brother was chattering, all the strength in his body had slowly gathered in his hands, and Wei Shou next to him had quietly shaken the big knife.