"Hahaha, okay!" Zhu Ke's eyes burst into excitement again, and he didn't lower his voice at all.

Wu Ji hurriedly pushed him, and the others also cast dissatisfied glances.

However, Luo Zhenhan turned a deaf ear. He glared at him and shouted angrily, "Presumptuous! If it is Zihan's robe, how can you and other untouchables touch it?!"

Mo Zihan frowned and did not speak, but looked at Han Lei with interest, expecting the other party's response.

At this moment, she couldn't understand Han Lei, who was openly provoking Luo Zhenhan, but what was his intention?

If he wanted Han Lei to answer, he didn't know it, but he was just a little uncomfortable.

The most important thing is that at that moment just now, he was subconsciously extremely reluctant to let Mo Zihan sit down.

Han Lei raised his eyebrows and said mockingly: "Since I am called the Holy Son by you, how can I say that I am a pariah, or that in your Demon Yuan Continent, the Holy Son is just a puppet with no name?"

Luo Zhenhan snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Do you really think that you can get the supreme status as a holy son? Hehe, I'm not afraid to tell you, no matter how much the Demon Palace attaches importance to it, you are just a tool at best!"

As soon as Luo Zhenhan's voice fell, Commander Tian immediately shouted: "Shut up!"

Immediately afterwards, he apologized to Han Lei: "I hope that the Holy Son will not care, Luo Zhenhan has always had no one in his eyes..."

"Tian Xing!" Luo Zhenhan's handsome face distorted instantly, and he shouted angrily.

Commander Tian was stunned for a moment, and then slowly turned his head to look at Luo Zhenhan, with a pale face.

Luo Zhenhan's face was a little pale at this time, and his slightly trembling body showed that he was already extremely angry.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Tian Xing, are you really a decoration for this young master?!" You are just a small leader of the Demon Dragon Hall, what qualifications do you have to call this young master by his name?!"

No one spoke again, and they all frowned slightly and watched Luo Zhenhan's performance. Only Minghua quietly approached him, and vigilance appeared in his eyes.

"One year, this young master has endured you for a year! Today, someone must pay for this!" Luo Zhenhan swept his gaze towards everyone as he spoke, and suddenly lowered his head at Han Lei as his last voice fell.

Luo Zhenhan did not hesitate at all, and then quickly raised his foot under the shocked gaze of everyone.

"You dare?!"

Mo Zihan's willow eyebrows were upside down, and after snorting coldly, he raised his leg and kicked at Luo Zhenhan.

However, Luo Zhenhan's feet did not step down in the end, but stopped in mid-air.

Only a "boom" was heard, and Cang Yu's rainbow sword was finally only an inch away from his neck.

Minghua's voice rang out, "You can try!"

A trace of red blood flowed out, indicating that Minghua was serious.

"Bang"

At this moment, Mo Zihan's whip leg arrived, and a muffled sound sounded, Luo Zhenhan's lower abdomen was hit hard, and then flew straight out.

Mo Zihan's leg used all his strength.

Seeing this, Wu Ji and Zhu Ke not far away breathed a sigh of relief.

In their opinion, the life of the Holy Son is far more important than Luo Zhenhan.

Han Lei sat up and glanced at Mo Zihan in surprise, originally in his mind, there would be no accident with Emperor Yuan Zong in his place. What he didn't expect was that in addition to Minghua, there was also Mo Zihan.

Mo Zihan didn't move, just looked coldly at Luo Zhenhan, who was lying on the ground not far away.

Minghua held the Cangyu Rainbow Sword in his hand and blocked in front of Han Lei.

Suddenly, a chuckle rang out, and then gradually changed to unrestrained laughter.

It was Luo Zhenhan.

I saw him sit up slowly, looked at Mo Zihan, and the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a self-deprecating color.

"It's been more than ten years, you and I have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, you know better than anyone how I treat you, but I didn't expect you to hurt me today for a bastard who has no friendship. Huh..."

"Mo Zihan, is your heart really made of stone?"

Zhu Ke said in a low voice: "Tsk, start playing the emotional card." ”

Mo Zihan's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "You know what you have done to me, if it weren't for your father's reasons, do you think you would still be alive until now?" You were really good to me before, and I have always treated you as an elder brother, but since that incident, there is no relationship between you and me!"

Mo Zihan's words were categorical, and in addition to being cold or cold.

Luo Zhenhan stood up in an instant and roared angrily: "It's not because I love you, otherwise I could have done that kind of thing?!And I had already explained it very clearly at that time, why didn't you listen?! I closed Yuan Li and knelt in the Ziluan Hall for ten days and ten nights until I passed out, why couldn't you come out to see me?!"

"It's been three years, why do you still hold on to this?!Why?!"

Mo Zihan said lightly: "Once the mirror is broken, there is no possibility of restoration. ”

Hearing this, Luo Zhenhan's face turned pale, his body shook, and he almost fell when he retreated.

Seeing this, Han Lei stood up, quietly came to Wu Ji's side, and asked in a low voice, "What are they talking about?"

The three of them glanced at each other, and Zhu Ke said in a low voice: "Three years ago, that is, on the night of His Highness's Tianyuan awakening, the entire continent was jubilant at that time, and that guy was drunk and made trouble, almost bringing His Highness... Hmm!" He pursed his lips and nodded heavily.

Han Lei was taken aback, and immediately couldn't help but say, "Damn!

His voice was not low, and it immediately attracted Mo Zihan's attention.

Zhu Ke smiled, and was about to say more, but when he saw Mo Zihan's warning-like gaze, he immediately closed his mouth and lowered his head.

Han Lei glanced back, and then said with interest: "Ignore her, say, and then?"

Mo Zihan sighed secretly when he saw this, and he didn't care anymore, and looked at Luo Zhenhan, who was gradually stabilizing his figure.

Seeing this, Zhu Ke continued: "Fortunately, it didn't cause a big disaster, and he was the young master of the Star Luo Realm, so he didn't receive any punishment. ”

"No, she is the young master of the Demon Palace, the successor of the Demon Yuan Continent in the future, in terms of status, what young master is far behind. Han Lei looked suspicious.

Zhu Ke said: "Although this is the case, the status of the Star Luo Realm Lord is relatively special, and the hall master has some scruples, so he has not pursued this matter." However, the Star Luo Realm Lord couldn't help but go, and threw him into the black ground, it seems that it has been two years, right? After speaking, he looked at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan nodded and said, "Well, according to the time, it happens to be the date when His Highness is going to return to the Demon Palace." ”

"Black ground?" Han Lei wondered.

Speaking of Heidi, Wu Ji and Zhu Ke's eyes changed, revealing a fear that was difficult to hide.

He said: "The danger of the Black Land is not much worse than that of the Cold Pine Demon Vine Forest, and even the central circle of the Northern Cang Realm, there are all in it..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly felt that someone was pushing him from behind, and immediately changed his words: "It's not a good place anyway." After he was thrown into the black ground, His Highness received the assessment and came to the Northern Cang Realm. ”

"Although it is said that the deadline is one year overdue, but this time when I go back, with the Holy Son with you, this second assessment will definitely be successfully passed. ”

The first assessment was to at least become a Purple Armor General of the Demon Dragon Hall, and this assessment was completed long before Mo Zihan was fifteen years old.

Han Lei didn't care that the other party avoided talking about Heidi, he showed a hint of abruptness, and then turned his head to look at the two people not far away.

Mo Zihan said: "No matter what you think, he is the Holy Son, and he is an existence that the Lord of the Demon Hall and even your father attach great importance to, so if you want to do something to him, if you have the guts, you can do it in front of the two of them, and I will never stop you at that time!"

Luo Zhenhan had already eased up a little at this time, his face was cloudy, and finally his expression was stunned, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and sighed.

"I see. ”

Mo Zihan's coldness and ruthlessness made Luo Zhenhan feel frustrated, and at this moment, he looked decadent, walked in front of a cold pine, and faced the wall.

Mo Zihan frowned, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, but it was only an instant before he returned to normal.

At this moment, the voice of the Five Hall Masters rang out.

"There are quite a few people coming this way, it's time to keep going. ”

Everyone tensed up, and after answering the call, they all got up and got ready.

The fifth hall master glanced at Luo Zhenhan, looked ahead, and left first after saying "go".

The others followed, and Luo Zhenhan also followed with a sluggish expression.

During this period, Han Lei deliberately ran at the end and once again marked for future generations.

...

In the open space where Han Lei and the others had initially stayed, thirteen men and women with wings behind them landed quickly, but they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw that there was nothing around them.

They remembered very well that the green light that had come from this place before, but...

What about exotic treasures?

These thirteen people survived the battles along the way, and each of them was more or less covered with colors, and at this time there was no trace of the strange treasure, and their faces were a little ugly.

Especially after some careful search, after some careful search, a man angrily punched and hit a cold pine tree on the side.

A black-winged man in the air couldn't help but frown as he looked at what was happening below, and then a sudden cacophony from below caught his attention.

The black-winged man was stunned and muttered, "Why are there so many people missing?"

He remembered that there were nearly a thousand ground powerhouses in the forest when he first entered the forest, why were there less than three hundred left now?

Even if these people kill each other, it will not be reduced to this extent!

At the same time as the black-winged man was thinking this, nearly three hundred ground powerhouses had already rushed into the clearing.

"Where's the treasure?"

"Where's the treasure?!"

The scene became chaotic for a while, and seeing this, the thirteen people spread their wings and ascended into the air with great tacit understanding.

"What the hell is a treasure?!"

"Those who have wings, the treasure must be in their hands!"

Everyone searched for it to no avail, and they didn't know who shouted, and everyone instantly raised their heads in unison and looked at the thirteen people.

"Hand over the treasure!"

"With so many people here, you still want to be alone!"

There was a commotion for a moment, and the atmosphere began to become tense.

Finally, someone in the air couldn't help but shout: "Shut up!"

"A bunch of idiots, if the treasure is in our hands, what are we going to do here?"

"Who of you saw the signs of a fight here?!"

A purple-winged man said in a deep voice: "It's useless to stay here, someone must be the first to get there!"

Hearing this, the crowd on the ground gradually quieted down, and they looked at each other one by one, but they also understood the situation at this time.

Many people suddenly remembered something, and then hurriedly glanced at the people around them, and at the same time slowly retreated, and after they broke away from the crowd, they ran wildly without saying a word.

That direction was the direction in which Han Lei and the others left.

Many people noticed the blood stains on the ground before, and they were all suspicious, but there were still people who didn't dare to be careless, so they didn't change the direction.

Now it seems that the bloodstain must have been the one who ran away with a strange treasure.

"Stop, where are you going?!" a strong man in the air shouted when he noticed the change in the crowd.

Everyone's eyes were pointing at the dozen or so people who ran away at this time, and suddenly, someone's face changed, and he subconsciously said: "Bloodstains! It's the bloodstains before!" After speaking, he didn't care about the reactions of others, turned around and ran out.

The crowd dispersed at this moment, and both those who woke up and those who didn't know anything turned around and ran away.

The faces of the thirteen people in the air changed, no one spoke, and they chased after them with great tacit understanding.

The same goes for the Blackwing Man.

......