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This place, this voice, has been heard four times.

And Han Xian had already sent four old acquaintances in.

Everyone, whether cold, harmonious, or happy, said to Han Xian one after another, "Wait for me to come back," which is like parting with relatives before going to the battlefield.

Weishan?

It's not an exaggeration to call it a battlefield.

But the word 'battlefield' can only represent Weishan before, because each of them had fought with Han Xian, and the result was that they all won with great strength, and they won very brilliantly.

This is outside Weishan.

What about inside?

Everyone rushed here with great interest, not for the purpose of fighting with Han Xian and winning glory, their ultimate goal, their greedy eyes were always staring at Weishan.

Good baby.

There are good babies out there.

This good baby is seen by every pair of eyes in the world.

With Hou Zhu.

When the air is photographed.

Distinctive.

It's so dazzling.

This dazzling let the greed in everyone's hearts be clearly presented in their eyes, even though Han Xian was defeated in sorrow, it made people smile, but more of their minds were all lingering in Weishan.

What they saw was like saying that it was their own battlefield, and as for this, it was just a joke of the young man.

Why do you have this idea?

Greed blindfolds the heart.

Look left and right.

There is a battlefield in Weishan, but it must be a huge greedy heart peeking at the many greedy intentions, among which there are a pair of eyes, staring at these powerful living beings for a long time.

Those are the treasure troves of movement.

He was waiting for them to come in.

But the greed outside Weishan is really unknown, what they know is that there is a good treasure inside, and more importantly, the good treasure has not been picked by others, which means that they still have a chance.

Opportunity?

Opportunity is for people to die.

The opportunity is for stupid people to go to great lengths to die, which looks like a battlefield, but more of it will be unilateral devouring and unilateral slaughter.

"Hehe~~. ”

Seeing that Mingguang Qi's fat body completely disappeared and blurred out of sight, Han Xian's face couldn't help but have a smile, and he whispered, "Wait for me to come back?"

"Hehe~~. ”

A smile is a smile that remains on your face.

But Han Xian was really sighing gloomily in his heart, and said, "Let me wait for you to come back, joke, don't you think you won't be able to come back?"

Thinking.

This is Han Xian's thoughts.

Those victors who said goodbye to Han Xian had the idea of 'waiting for themselves to come back, recounting the old feelings with Han Xian and understanding the old grievances,' but what Han Xian thought in his heart was that they were going to die, and they couldn't come back.

Ay~~.

I failed the kindness of those acquaintances.

Only people's minds are the most difficult to guess in the world, and how many people can know what Han Xian really thinks in his heart.

There are too many people who don't know.

If they knew, those people wouldn't be like stupid children who sharpened their heads and rushed into Weishan, being dazzled by things in front of them, and they were too easy to be murdered by things behind them.

Have one's head in the clouds.

Confusion continues.

"Haha~~. ”

But in Han Xian's imagination, a gloomy laughter with a cold wind completely smashed on him, and he immediately sighed in his heart and said, "There is another stupid person who doesn't want to die." ”

"Hmph~~. ”

His mind was corrected, and a trace of anger came out of Han Xian's face.

His eyes were like lightning, and he swept over to the man who was laughing wildly, and who did he see?

Old acquaintances.

is still an old acquaintance on the 'Yipin Crimson Mansion', before this, there are so many old acquaintances who have already met Han Xian, so how can he endure loneliness.

"Huh~~. ”

Han Xian gritted his teeth and said with hatred that this face is 'hateful.' ’

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words viciously: "Watch the grave and guard the tomb, Mo Zixiao." ”

"Hehe~. ”

In response to such evil words, Mo Zixiao's face actually showed a smile, his eyes fell on Han Xian's face, without a trace of anger, and said: "I can't imagine that you, General Han, still remember me." ”

Memory.

At this moment, the memory of the need is well preserved.

"Hehe~~. ”

Like an old friend reminiscing about the old days, Han Xian's face was cold, and his face was full of face, and he said: "Of course, of course, how can I not remember this, thinking about Mo Zixiao's stupidity that day, I don't even have the strength to laugh." ”

"Hehe~~. ”

said that he was powerless, but Han Xian was really happy to look at Mo Zixiao's gloomy face and smile.

"Hmph~~. ”

That is the past when dignity has been lost, and the scar is painful to the point of dripping blood in Mo Zixiao's heart at the moment, so how can he laugh and be happy.

"Shhh ”

Mo Zixiao's eyes froze, and a trace of green light flashed quietly in the darkness under his eyes.

"Haha~~. ”

The abrupt Mo Zixiao's cold face retreated, and his mouth burst out laughing, and his eyes narrowed slightly, falling on Han Xian's face, and roared in a low voice: "Why is it that General Han came alone today, why didn't the delicate No. 1 beauty of the Moon Kingdom come with you?"

"Whew~~. ”

Breathe.

In the cold air, Han Xian listened to his breathing quite calmly.

This guy is talking some nonsense.

I'm not happy.

Han Xian was already unhappy, but he was holding back his anger until now, and when he heard Mo Zixiao's nonsense, he could only add more unhappiness on the basis of being unhappy.

Eyes like wolves.

The face sank like water.

"Haha. ”

The change in the expression on Han Xian's face made Mo Zixiao very useful, his eyes narrowed, his mouth laughed, and he said nonsense: "I heard that Miss Que Rong is beautiful, but she is indeed hiding it all day long, which really makes a man like me who is sensitive to beauty anxious, it is a pity that I couldn't take off her veil that day, it is a pity." ”

Mo Zixiao sighed for a long time, and almost beat his chest.

Hear.

See.

Han Xian heard Mo Zixiao's nonsense when he saw it, and his words were ugly.

There are some things that need to be protected in my heart, and I don't want to be mentioned, but now this hateful and damn guy in front of me is actually mentioning it over and over again.

'He's damned!'

'He's damned!'

Han Xian's heart roared ten thousand times in a row, Mo Zixiao should die.

But he still didn't die.

Han Xian looked at Mo Zixiao coldly.

And at this moment, Mo Zixiao was indeed staring at Han Xian's face eagerly, and he couldn't help but have a smile hidden in his eyes, and whispered in his mouth: "Yes." ”

"Heh~~. ”

The weird Han Xian smiled on his face.

sneered in his mouth and whispered: "Such a trick can also be used to show ugliness." ”

With a trace of Dao power in his hand, he swung out the void air in front of him.

"Poof~~. ”

There was a sound, and a minute of green mist exploded under the slap of the palm.

"Hehe~~. ”

While laughing, Han Xian slapped his palm, and the green mist that exploded in front of him was swept clean, and then his eyes rolled and fell on Mo Zixiao's face.

Sullen.

Cold.

These are the colors on Mo Zixiao's face at this moment, and this heavy face is to hide the disappointment under his pale face, and the hidden means actually failed to work.

Han Xian's face sneered, his head shook slightly, and he said in a low voice: "A villain is a villain, and he knows how to do some indiscriminate means." ”

"Haha~~. ”

Smell it and laugh.

Mo Zixiao's face was indeed without the slightest anger.

There was a laugh in his mouth, but in his eyes it was indeed an evil light, and he roared: "It is a good means to kill the enemy, do you Han Xian know what is the best means for me?"

Ask?

What is the problem?

Could it be that Mo Zixiao was so interested that he wanted to brag with Han Xian, and said some atmospheric nonsense.

Han Xian, who didn't understand what he meant, could only stare at Mo Zixiao's words for some reason.

"Haha~~. ”

That face is evil.

And with such a smile, this evil has mutated, this mutation is moving closer to the obscene evil, laughing, Mo Zixiao's eyes stared at Han Xian like a poisonous snake, and whispered: "I can make women happy, and my most proud means is to make any woman happy with my crotch at will." ”

"Hehe~~. ”

Mo Zixiao was laughing.

He seemed confident.

Self-confidence is meant to be meaningful.

"Huh~~. ”

Han first gritted his teeth, this is a thick-toothed man with no face.

"Hum~~. ”

There was a sudden chaotic sound, and Han Xian was suddenly startled.

I saw that Mo Zixiao's body was shocked and a dark fog surged out, and he directly covered his body, what does this mean, is it because of his shameless behavior and shamelessness?

Bastard is his name.

Since Mo Zixiao dared to say something that was difficult for ordinary people to say in front of everyone, he would definitely not have any scruples about face.

Really.

In the thick fog of the black hole, his voice rang out again and again.

"Han Xian, I don't care about beauty and ugliness, this black fog is my battlefield, and when I return from Weishan, it will definitely become a battlefield for me and Miss Que Rong. ”

Even if he is brazen, he will not say such a thing in the bright day.

But he, Mo Zixiao, did it successfully.

"Huh~~. ”

With his teeth moving, Han Xian coldly exhaled his breath, and shouted over and over again in his heart: "Calm down, calm down, you must be calm." ’

Hide in the black fog.

Mo Zixiao's words were not finished yet, and the thick teeth said again: "But now today, can you Han Xian dare to come in and fight?"

Ask yourself?

Is this giving yourself a reason?

At this moment, Han Xian was still calm, but he lacked a reason to kill Mo Zixiao, and now he was shameless and really gave it.

'The First World War?'

Han Xian was afraid that he would not be able to resist and directly blast him into slag with a punch.

In the black fog, Mo Zixiao asked, "Do you dare?"

Those who want to die are asking for death again.

"Hmph~~. ”

Look at the black hole ahead, it's the enemy's lair, wait for me to go up and kill him cleanly.

"Whew~~. ”

The mouth snorted coldly in the instant of the achievement of Han Xian's body, and the light on his body was bright, and he rushed into the dense fog set by Mo Zixiao without fear.

The bright light squeezed into the black misery.

"Hiss~~. ”

The cold light is displayed in the dark.

Like the Ming of a knife, Han Xian's body is like a knife, directly dividing the black mist that Mo Zixiao has evolved into two, coming quickly, and coming out as quickly.

"Hmph~~. ”

Cold hum.

Han Xian's voice.

Pale face.

The shape of Mo Zixiao.

A cold face.

Han Xian's god.

At this moment, Han Xian and Mo Zixiao were exposed to the sun together, they were so close, they were so close.

Approaching was Han Xian who lifted Mo Zixiao in his hand like an adult lifting a child, and approaching Han Xian dragged Mo Zixiao's neckline out of the black mist like catching a chicken.