Chapter 305: Inability to clean up the portal
Chapter 305 Unable to clean up the portal
Judging from the whip that Han Liner threw just now, she should be a high-ranking yellow rank, eight-star, or nine-star, and she is about to break the mystery.
Han Yuezhou next to her will only be stronger than her, above the Xuan level.
Xiao Jiuhan loosened his clenched hands feebly.
Sad.
Vicious dogs are infested, but she is unable to clean up the house.
Now it is unwise for her to face the Han family on the territory of the Han family.
Fu Ronglan, who was standing on the bamboo building, had his eyelids half-downcast lazily, and said in a cold voice, "Go away, I want his ancient prescription."
Han Yuezhou took a step back, but found that her younger sister Han Lin'er was standing still, turned her head and saw that she was biting her lower lip, her expression was full of unwillingness.
Fu Ronglan snorted: "If you don't accept it, let Han Qianzhong bring his fake high priest's daughter to see me, you are not qualified."
Old Zhou took a step forward, the majesty around him was completely different from the kindness he had shown when he faced Xiao Jiuhan before, he shouted at Han's family: "Get out of here soon?!"
As Lao Zhou's voice fell, the four spiritual cultivators who were guarding the four sides of the courtyard took a step forward. Although they were far apart, they seemed to shrink the encirclement invisible, staring at the brothers and sisters of the Han family and them. The six people behind them are ready to go.
The six members of Hanyuezong immediately felt a strong sense of oppression, which made them clearly aware of the disparity in strength between themselves and those four.
"Lin'er, let's go!"
Han Yuezhou pulled Han Lin'er away.
A cold voice suddenly came from not far away: "Leave the wound medicine."
The two brothers and sisters followed the prestige and were stunned.
Standing alone in the sun, his face is shining brightly, and his silver hair is especially noble and eye-catching.
The six people who followed them were also startled.
Silver hair? !
Everyone from the Hanyue Sect and even Shenjiang will have a subconscious awe of silver hair and silver eyes, and now it is a poisonous thorn in some people's hearts.
But when they saw each other clearly, they breathed a sigh of relief. It was clearly a young man with dark brown eyes. Even though he had silver hair, there are many young people in Outland who dyed their hair silver-gray.
How could this person be...
Because Fu Ronglan was still present, Han Yuezhou didn't want to make more entanglements, which would only cause trouble.
His right hand spread out out of thin air, a jade bottle appeared in the palm of his hand, and he threw it to the unconscious Zheng Mocun.
Han Lin'er was dragged away by her second brother. Before she left, she tilted her head and gave Xiao Jiuhan a hard look, her eyes were dazzled by a ray of light, and then she saw a small thing lying on Xiao Jiuhan's shoulder, like a Little silver snake.
After Han's family left, Xiao Jiuhan came to Zheng Mocun, picked up the jade bottle lying on the grass, and said to Wei Linxi, "Help him up."
Guan Yue and Guan Jinse ran over and saw Xiao Jiuhan opening Zheng Mocun's mouth and pouring the bright potion from the jade bottle into it.
The cold moon sect's wound medicine is not as effective as the medicine from the Outer Domain Hospital.
Xiao Jiuhan stood up, touched the anxious and concerned eyes of the Guan family's father and daughter, and said indifferently: "Take me back and rest for a day, and you should be fine."
The father and daughter of the Guan family went to resettle Zheng Mocun, while Xiao Jiuhan and Fu Ronglan were waiting outside the bamboo building.
"Did you see it?" Fu Ronglan's voice was not high.
Xiao Jiuhan knew that he was talking about the ancient box, nodded: "It's late, it's a fake."
"Then, where is this bug?" Fu Ronglan's eyes shifted to the one on her shoulder... let's call it Xiao Chongzi!
Xiao Jiuhan could feel the aura fluctuation of the divine weapon from Xiao Chongzi, so naturally Fu Ronglan could too.
The little bug immediately puffed up his cheeks and protested immaturely: "Hmph! I'm not a bug! You are the bug!"
(end of this chapter)