Xiahou Fei, who was smiling at a young man, turned around and looked around, as the owner of the Holy Body, he was very sensitive to the malice and killing intent of the target himself, and after not discovering the source, he smiled coldly and ignored it.

He Xiahou Fei is not as good as him, he is also a dignified holy body, his strength can crush a group of unsightly minions, whoever dares to hit his attention is looking for death!

Just when Han Ming was carefully observing a group of children of wealthy families in the ranks, a transmission was sent to his mind.

"Han Ming Xiaoyou, the Baimu Sea area has now been monitored by the great power, and the War King War Commander is not allowed to appear, you come out, and the six of us are waiting for you on an island in the west. "The transmission of the Great Elder of the Golden Dragon slowly died out in Han Ming's ears.

"Powerful surveillance!" Han Ming's heart suddenly shuddered, he didn't find the slightest bit of powerful aura, but it was impossible for the Golden Dragon Great Elder to joke with him, thinking about how terrifying even the Battle King and War Commander were obedient, how terrifying the strength of the Great Power should be.

Han Ming glanced at Xiahou Fei, who was still laughing with the young man in the distance, and after making up his mind, he greeted He Jia, saying that if Xiahou Fei came back to ask about him, he would go outside to meet his friends who would say goodbye.

He Jia nodded in response, and said continuously: "Han Zhanxiong go directly, the Holy Son will come back, and I will explain it to him." ”

After Han Ming settled down, he swept towards the west of the Baimu Sea, and in less than a stick of incense, Han Ming saw a lonely island, on which stood the four battle commanders of the dragon clan and the two war commanders of the tyrant clan.

"Xiaoyou, this time I came to see you off, my Dragon Clan and the Ba Tooth Clan entrusted the relationship within the atrium boundary, and found some maps about the ruins of Vientiane Tianmen for you, which marked the growth places of many miracle medicines, after Xiaoyou entered, if you have the opportunity, you can find it!"

The six battle commanders all looked at Han Ming kindly, and the Golden Dragon Grand Elder handed Han Ming two quaint and incomplete maps.

Han Ming is not a novice who doesn't know anything, he knows that the map of Vientiane Heavenly Gate has always been a treasure of various wealthy clans in the atrium realm, and it is not allowed for outsiders to see it at all, so you can imagine how much work it took for the dragon clan and the tyrant clan to get these two maps.

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, Han Ming took the map and bowed deeply to the six battle commanders: "If my Han Ming is lucky enough not to die, the great grace of the Tyrannosaurus Clan will be remembered for life!"

After that, Han Ming asked about Xiangxiang and Liang Jiaxue's situation, and after knowing that the two had actually entered the atrium realm together, a wry smile appeared on his face, and after chatting for a long time, the six battle commanders went back to deal with the affairs of the clan first.

When Han Ming returned again, he saw that Xiahou Fei had already returned to the five of them, staring at him with a gloomy face.

"Where have you been?!" Xiahou Fei squinted his eyes, his face was not good, he had to brag about one of the holy bodies to other holy bodies, although he was voluntary, but he was also unhappy, so he sprinkled the fire on Han Ming.

Han Ming's heart tightened, and his eyes glanced at He Jia on the side.

He Jia shook his head helplessly, and his gaze showed him Xiahou Fei's ugly face.

Han Ming understood in his heart that He Jia must have explained it to him, but this Xiahou Fei was deliberately trying to find fault.

"A few friends want to see me off, so I went over to see me!" Han Ming's voice was neither humble nor arrogant, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked at Xiahou Fei calmly.

"I said it, everything must be listened to when you get here, I didn't say that you should meet any bullshit friends of yours, you are not allowed to go!" Xia Hou Fei was angered by Han Ming's calm gaze, his eyes opened in an instant, the green tendons on his neck burst out, and he roared angrily at Han Ming.

Xiahou Fei's angry roar also attracted other onlookers, and many children in the atrium realm, seeing Xiahou Fei reprimanding Han Ming, an outsider warrior, were all indifferent and watched, and the corners of their mouths hooked up a slight sneer.

Bullshit friends!

Han Ming's face instantly became gloomy, his fists clenched into fists involuntarily, and the killing intent in his eyes surged, but he knew that he had to be here and absolutely not to make a move with Xiahou Fei.

A cloud of anger burned in his heart, Han Ming gritted his teeth, lowered his head and replied, "I understand." ”

"Hmph!" After Xiahou Fei saw Han Ming honestly admit his guilt, the corners of his mouth raised a trace of pleasure.

He could naturally see that Han Ming was a tenacious person, but it was more enjoyable to crush these unconvinced people, and he would never let Han Ming walk out of Vientiane Heavenly Gate alive.

Because he is not used to leaving disasters for himself, especially Han Ming's forbearance and calmness, he feels sharp on his back, and he is not unhappy.

Xiahou Fei used the name of suppressing Han as an example, and it was also to let the other five Zhan Xiong who followed him know that now he was the biggest, and his words were the Holy Decree.

Xiahou Fei suppressed Han Ming, his eyes coldly glanced at the other five Blood Sword Battle Heroes, and sure enough, he saw that the five of them looked at him with even more awe.

After the turmoil subsided, Xiahou Fei didn't let Han Ming be idle, and deliberately sent him everywhere to inquire about the news, and find out which of the children of the wealthy families in the atrium realm came.

Han Ming nodded in response, and began to swim in the Baimu Sea.

For Han Ming, even if Xiahou Fei didn't say anything, he had to look around, and when he got to the ruins, he would inevitably have contact with these holy sons and saints, and it would not be a bad thing to know a little more about the enemy.

Perennial mixed in the ranks, Han Ming has long been familiar with the news, first learned some information from the warriors of various races outside the realm, and then began to carefully contact the children of the wealthy families in the atrium realm.

"This girl, is that young lady over there?" Han Ming smiled politely at a little girl dressed as a maid, but there was a hint of shock in his eyes, because he found that the little girl in front of him who looked very young also had the strength of a fifth-order battle male.

The little girl in the red gauze skirt glanced at Han Ming with clever eyes, and her face showed a hint of pride: "Yes, what, you also like our young lady?!"

In the distance, a beautiful girl with a cold face was surrounded by a group of children of wealthy families in the atrium realm, with unbearable pain on her face.

Han Ming saw the pride on the little girl's face, showed an embarrassed look, smirked twice, rubbed his hands and said, "Yes, when I see your young lady next, I will be shocked, but I know that my status is low, and I dare not come forward to disturb me." ”

"Hmph, even if you are not blind, our young lady is the daughter of the Long family, with a pseudo-holy body comparable to the Holy Body, in our Long Clan's mercenary group, it is known as the Little Dragon Girl, and there are thousands of people who pursue our young lady. The little girl was even more vigorous, and when she saw Han Ming's hillbilly face, she seemed to have opened the conversation, and began to talk to Han Ming.

"See, that son over there is the young master of Juyanmen, Yannan, he is terrible, although he is a small holy body, but his strength is considered to be upstream among many young masters, and he already has the strength of a half-step battle king, but he still bows down under our young lady's pomegranate skirt. The little girl proudly pointed to a young man in the atrium beside Miss Long's eldest lady and explained.

"Sure enough, a fairy-like character like Miss Long, there must be a lot of such outstanding talents around her, I see that brother Taimei Yu over there is full of nobility, I don't know what identity it is?!" Han Ming estimated that the little girl was not deeply involved in the world, and she didn't know the sinister world outside, so she told Han Ming everything simply and naively.

However, Han Ming didn't have any disagreement with this little girl or Miss Long, so he continued to listen to the news that was useful to him without shame.

The little girl's name is Little Yellow Warbler, and her voice is really crisp and beautiful, but there are too many words, and as soon as she opens the chatterbox, it is like a flood erupting, which makes Han Ming a little confused.