Text Chapter 270 A slight smile is very captivating

As soon as these words came out, the original discussions disappeared completely.

Those onlookers who were still talking happily closed their mouths instantly, the ridicule and ridicule in their eyes were replaced by panic and uneasiness, and they looked at Zhao Han and the others as if they were looking at dead people.

"Well, the flies are shut up. ”

Zhao Han only felt that his ears were clear, the corners of his mouth were lined up, his eyes flashed with essence, he turned his head and smiled in one direction, and then raised his fist the size of a sand bowl and punched it towards a void!

"Boom~"

A violent explosion sounded, and the entire floor seemed to be swept by a hurricane, and the tables and stools that were originally neatly placed were directly washed to pieces, and the jade cups, silver plates, gold bowls, and chopsticks on the table that seemed to be works of art were directly crushed, and all kinds of leftovers, soup, and wine were scattered all over the ground.

Those onlookers suffered a great sin at this moment, some of them were separated by the broken plates and bowls of several deep holes on their faces, and some were directly hit by the splashing scraps of cold heat and soup and wine, as if they had opened a sauce shop, and the salty and sour and bitter brains rolled out.

In the entire floor, the only thing that is safe is the seat where Zhao Han and the girl in the white dress are seated, no matter whether the table and stool are intact, it seems that there is a powerful force that protects this area, so that the previous raging energy cannot exceed half a step.

"It's kind of interesting, I finally met something fun!"

Zhao Han licked his lips, his eyes were full of excitement, his originally thin and tall figure suddenly swelled up, the close-fitting suit was directly propped up, and there seemed to be a few violent pythons swimming under the robe, and a compelling force could be felt from afar.

What made the onlookers even more distracted was that the blood qi that emanated from Zhao Han's body was like a great river, forming a new hurricane almost across the entire floor, and even from a dozen or twenty zhang away, you could feel the blood and masculinity that pierced people's faces and faces!

What a thick blood!

What a terrifying power!

At the moment when Zhao Han casually let go of his blood and qi confinement, no one on the thirteenth floor of the entire White Crane Tower dared to underestimate the dirt bun in front of him that seemed to come out of the countryside.

This level of strong blood qi is beyond the reach of those demon general-level monsters with terrifying strength, let alone people?

Isn't this guy a monster in human skin?

"Good! good!"

At this moment, a surprise and inexplicable sound suddenly sounded in the floor, followed by a terrifying crane chirp, and everyone felt that there was a flower in front of them, and there was an extra figure in front of them.

I saw that this person was wearing a crane gray robe, his beard was gray, his face was clear, and his face was full of light purple.

"Good guy, this bearing is still above the South Pole, and he is the true martial artist of the Baodan Realm, not the kind of half-hung person who forcibly seals his own strength like the Venerable Protector of the Vacuum Sect. ”

Zhao Han silently looked at the old man who had just appeared in front of him, and the battle intent in his eyes was even more vibrant, if he was still in the secret realm before, he was still a little tricky with the real Baodan Realm Martial Arts, and even had a high chance of defeating, then after entering the True Realm, Zhao Han already had enough confidence to deal with the first two small realms of the Baodan Realm Martial Arts.

Yes, although after coming out of the secret realm, Zhao Han was very sad to be caught by the young lady in the white skirt and became a full-time chef, but there was no tool to make fire in the mountains and wilderness, in desperation, Zhao Han urged his own blood or spiritual power to bake food every time, facing the young lady in the white skirt whose stomach was like a bottomless pit, how long Zhao Han was a chef every day, and how long it took to maintain the output of spiritual power and blood, so that on one night five days after leaving the secret realm, when Zhao Han roasted a huge cloud leopard of five or six zhang, the spiritual power in his body reached its peak, and then he hit it again, breaking through a certain shackle, and the spiritual cloud turned into a sea。

After the nine spiritual clouds in the Purple Mansion reached a critical point in their condensation and compression, they turned into a downpour and landed in the vast space opened up below.

After one night, there was no trace of spiritual clouds and spiritual mist in the Purple Mansion, but instead there was a vast and boundless divine sea, with flowing waves and essence of spiritual power, which was many times stronger than before!

It's really the first realm, the Divine Sea Realm, and it's done.

After cultivating to break through to the true realm, the fate of Zhao Hanzi's mansion changed again, and a third three-legged white crow appeared, forming a perfect triangle with the previous two, the image was more delicate and plump, and the mysterious atmosphere contained was more surging, especially the follow-up exercises of Jiuyang Xuangong transmitted from the third white crow, the true chapter of Jiuyang Tutian Finger and Donghuang Town Prison Bell, in addition, there is also a course called "Wan Miao Feihong Technique" It is said that when practiced to a high depth, it can turn into a flying rainbow, thousands of miles in an instant, and it is a necessary skill to rush to the rescue and escape to save your life.

Along the way, in addition to being a cook for the young lady in the white skirt every day, Zhao Han is sharpening his spiritual power, completely stabilizing his cultivation, and cultivating these martial arts at the same time.

At this moment, in the face of a Baodan Realm life martial artist, the original belligerent factor in the body was completely stimulated, in fact, after cultivating to break through to the True Realm, basically in this realm, Zhao Han was already invincible, of course, those seed-level disciples cultivated in the Martial Dao Holy Land may have to really fight to know, but ordinary True Martial Arts, Zhao Han could already sweep as early as the Lingyun Realm, at this moment his strength is much stronger than before, it is enough to break his wrist with an ordinary Bao Dan Realm life martial artist.

"Old man Shan Weiyan is one of the stewards of the White Crane Tower, this little brother, is it you said you were going to demolish our White Crane Tower?" The old man in the long robe and purple face introduced himself, and then directly challenged Zhao Han, his eyes were like electricity, and he penetrated people's hearts.

Zhao Han looked at each other directly, not weak, and the corners of his mouth were full of playfulness: "I haven't served food for so long, Lao Tzu is hungry, if you don't demolish your broken building, will you still give you a gold plaque?"

"Huh? can actually block my witness, this one is not weak, if you want to take him down, it will take a lot of effort. Seeing this, Shan Weiyan was secretly surprised in his heart, you must know that he is the life martial artist of the peak of Baodan, only one step away from refining the jade liquid, although his eyes are formless and substantial, but it already contains a trace of spiritual intent, the life martial artist below the Baodan realm, even if the peak is on the verge of breaking through, he can't help but look at him, but at this moment, this usual tried and tested way has been in vain, so he can't help but secretly raise his vigilance.

"Is it because the food is served slowly, little brother, that you just flip the table and bully the other diners and friends on this floor so much that you have to stay away?"

"Oh, you're so talkative, I can't mean you. Zhao Han's eyes narrowed, forcibly pressing the heart that was almost jumping out of his chest, he opened his mouth and smiled, revealing a mouth full of neat white teeth, "However, I don't like to fight mouth cannons, for our martial artists, it is better to punch than to say ten thousand words!"

"So, does the little brother want to do it with me?" Shan Weiyan's eyes turned, swept over the girl in the white dress who was innocent and silently in a daze, and frowned, "It's just that if you do it with me, little brother, your female companion ......"

Zhao Han laughed: "You don't have to worry about this, choose the venue, or just come here?"

Just kidding, if a fake girl who has lived for an unknown number of years and can't even see through Zhao Han's strength now, still needs to worry? Shouldn't it be these ignorant passers-by and the White Crane Tower that really need to be worried?

If you really want to provoke this one and release one of the five poisons, how many of the millions of people in Qinglan City can be left in the end?

"It seems that the little brother is full of confidence, and this battle cannot be avoided no matter what. Shan Weiyan's face straightened, looking at Zhao Han, who was eager to try, his heart moved, and the spiritual power that he had originally mentioned was loosened again, and he said with a smile, "It just so happens that we have a wonderful place in the White Crane Tower, if you really want to fight, little brother, you might as well come with me, there should be able to satisfy your desire to fight." ”

"Oh, is there really such a fun place, are there many opponents like you in that place?" Zhao Han's eyes lit up, and he suddenly glanced at the silent young lady in the white dress on the side, and couldn't help shrinking her neck, and snorted, "What, can you only fight in that broken place?" I'm very hungry and don't have the strength to fight." ”

Shan Weiyan's feet were soft and almost fell to the ground, but he didn't expect that the seemingly strong young man in front of him was actually a foodie, but was there a shortage of food in Baihelou?

"Little brother, you don't have to worry about food at all, our seventy-two-story White Crane Tower, the last thing we lack is food!" After Shan Weiyan finished speaking, he didn't plan to entangle with Zhao Han anymore, and if he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but do it directly.

This guy is really too good at tossing!

"Oh, are you full?"

When Zhao Han heard this, he almost jumped up excitedly, turned his head to look at the young lady in the white dress, and saw that she seemed to be a jade carving before and was silent, and she seemed to suddenly come to life, and the whole person seemed to be glowing, especially the white face was glowing with a luster called joy, and in an instant, it was like spring was coming, the ice and snow melted, the sky was warm and the flowers were blooming, a hundred purples and thousands of reds, everything was growing, and the whole layer of air seemed to be filled with a fresh fragrance of flowers and plants.

Whether it was those onlookers or Shan Weiyan who was walking away, they were all stunned at the moment, although they were still on the thirteenth floor of the White Crane Tower, but what they saw in front of them, what they heard with their ears, what they smelled with their noses, and what they felt with their skin, felt in their hearts made them reluctant to be in the spring, on the vibrant field.

Just a shallow smile gives people the illusion of changing the world, and even indulges in it, and it is difficult to extricate themselves, how terrifying is the strength of this girl in a white dress?

You know, there is also a genuine Baodan Realm Martial Artist here!