Chapter 137: The Evening Festival is not guaranteed

Han Guan slowly opened his eyes and found that except for Zhou Tu, many people's eyes fell on him.

"Jiang Fan, are you okay!" Han Guan's figure instantly rushed to Jiang Fan's side.

But in the same way, Yu Lang's friendship with Helanshan is much deeper than that with Han Guan. Now Yu Lang's identity as a flower thief has been condemned to death, and the title of Jiangnan Silinglang is completely abolished.

Completely ignoring the exclamations of the world, looking at the lifeless shadow of the sky, a trace of perverse face appeared on Han Guan's face!

Han Guan's eyes sank, Mourning Sword Temple Feng must not be an ordinary Guyuan second-layer monk, his strength must not be underestimated.

Han Guan held it tightly, quietly touched the half of the mask covered by Xiao Wu's face with one hand, and said with a straight face: "Xiao Wu, I didn't make fun of you, I just want to inform you that you can't live in an inferiority complex forever, what you need now is courage, the courage to know yourself new." Trust me, you will definitely shine in the beauty pageant, and make those who think they have a certain posture and look down on people with a guilty conscience!"

The other generals also expressed their fierce wishes, and even Shu Hao, who was planning to leave, couldn't help but stop.

"Treasure Hunting Mission?" Han Guan's eyes lit up.

"How so. We need to be on guard all the time. Now with the help of this gentleman, we have a fight for the black wind. After Wan Liechuan finished speaking, Wan Yun's face showed joy. Turning back to Han Guan and bowing, he said, "Thank you, sir, for being able to save me and Liechuan from danger, the little girl is grateful." ”

"Bang!"

The cold man immediately said: "No, I can stand, I'll recommend myself first, I am Huang Fei, the pavilion master of the Ethereal Pavilion, and this time I personally asked Mr. Han Guan for guilt!" As he spoke, Huang Fei waved his hand violently, and with the people of the world after death, he knelt down with a bang, and said in unison: "I expect Mr. Han Guan to have a lot, and we don't care about it!"

Shi Lin really cried this time: "Don't, don't, I said...... I said no......"

Just as the stone slab gradually moved away from the hill, he suddenly remembered that the purple dragon whip was still wrapped around the body of the fire qilin, and immediately his mind moved, and the giant python immediately rose into the air, changed into a purple dragon whip and fell into his hand.

And this person, under the induction of his own qi and machine, is only half a step of Yutian cultivation, and he must not have reached the Yutian realm!

"I didn't buy martial arts, why?" asked Huang Xiaojuan questioningly.

Thump!

"Add another 100,000, otherwise don't talk about it!" Liu Qingyun bit to death.

"This Golden Spirit Flower is far-fetched, and it can be used as a medicinal material for refining Zhuji Dan. The figure of the poison king suddenly flashed.

But it was Wu Jianxin, who didn't bother to come to him in the past three days, perhaps because he felt that he would soon leave for the depths of the Teng Snake Abyss, and there was a time to kill Han Guan, so there was no need to do anything more.

The others were stunned and looked at Han Guan. But no, this kid is in the middle of foundation building! For a while, the world's faces showed an expression of misfortune, and they shook their heads one after another.

How can a small Qingshui Hou Mansion have a fourth-order spirit beast, you can understand it with one toe, that spirit beast is from Sangkui, and even Gu Qingquan.

There were no words left, Han Zifeng jumped all his body, and his body was like a star arrow, shooting towards Tie Guyang and the others, a cold energy forced in, and the strong coercion made people tremble, several innate masters regressed again and again, so powerful, they were powerless to resist, if they didn't do it at all, their lives would be lost!

Wu Jian shouted loudly: "If you confess your crimes now, you can be dealt with leniently, abolish your cultivation, and break away from Zhentian Sect." If you don't admit it to death, I, Wu Jianxin, as an elder of Zhentian Sect, can only kill you on the spot to make an example!"

"The big boss is sitting on the highest-grade spirit rune flying crane!"

Of course, Han Guan also wanted to speak up for Han Baixue, why did he let Shen Biyao be the team leader because of Shen Biyao's four times the speed of martial arts.

"Crunch!"

Han Guan's eyes flashed, he moved, two cyan innocent flames suddenly gushed out from his hands, and with a wave of his hand, the two cyan flames were like swimming dragons, and both of them surged towards the fire clouds. Together, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and the incomparable momentum was swirled around his body with the pure Aoki aura.

Cheng Xin warned: "As far as I know, don't look at the fact that it's quiet here now, just a little carelessness and touch the prohibition, there will be a water monster, of course I don't know how ferocious the water monster here is, but according to the condition of the earth formation that has just passed, the water monster here must be very difficult to resist." ”

"Well, you go!" Han Zhenshan nodded for permission.

At this time, Han Guanzhi felt that the dantian true qi was full, working in the redundant meridians by himself, and the jubilant true qi was like a mountain and river tsunami leaping endlessly, and an inexplicable feeling filled Han Caring God!

"Is this really Jiuding Hou's martial arts?"

Looking at the two of them with a handful of tears on their noses, Han Guan didn't go up to comfort the two of them, but walked straight to his mother Rouyun, quietly supported her, step by step, and walked towards the front that he didn't know.

"Grandma Tong, in the past few days, you will go to Yueling Peak next time and find Deacon Zhang to get a good understanding of the inside story of this Han Guan, he actually refused to be my disciple, I just want him to be my disciple!"

Han Guan didn't even look at Zhang Qing, such a villain was not even as good as an ant in his eyes, but he wanted to let it go after a few slaps?

Looking at the face of the Shadow of Heaven and Extinction that was the same as six hundred years ago, in addition to the death and vicissitudes on his body, which made him look like a twilight white man, his pale face was vaguely the boy of six hundred years ago!

It is conceivable that the City Lord's Mansion is particularly important to this beauty pageant, that is, even the person in charge of registering for qualifications is a Xuanyang Realm martial artist.

The man with the scar, the machete waved, moved his muscles and bones, and the smell locked on Han Guan.

"The mission is over?" asked the little dragon girl with a calm face.

"Let's go, later, you be careful!" Han Ying frowned, and led the ten members of the Quenching Realm to go around the giant pit and head towards the valley.

"You don't have to go!" Yu Lang shook his head with a wistful expression, "In the past two days, Brother He and Brother Ye have now gone to investigate, and the local area has already turned into a scorched earth. Even if we go again, we won't be able to find any trace!"

Wu Jianxin took another step forward, looked around, and asked sharply, "Does anyone have an opinion, although stand up!"

"However, I can't blame this job, what kind of fourth-order spirit beast did the two of them give me, they won't even bite people......"

"You just know, it's late!" Lin Qingliu sneered, and the attack in his hand stepped up a little.

Words of extreme shame and anger sounded from Zhao Qingxuan's mouth, and a terrifying attack instantly fell towards Han Guan.