forbidden place

A smile appeared on the corner of Han Hui's mouth. Qin Wenyuan was praying on his knees in a big tent, and the content of his prayer was the Lord's Prayer.

It seems that these young masters were all conquered by Han Hui. Although they all knew that Han Hui had entered the depths of the golden desert for several years, no one suspected that Han Hui had fallen.

"Hmph, you whips of God, don't deceive others too much. This golden desert is not your own private territory. You can occupy it as you please. Make way for me immediately. I want to go in and hunt!" Just as Han Hui was complacent about his means Suddenly, an arrogant voice made the mood drop to the bottom in an instant.

The one who spoke was a big man with a rough face and a beard all over his face, holding a bronze mace in his hand with various runes engraved on it.

This person is impressively at the peak of Dingmai, and there are more than a dozen people behind him, all exuding the aura of unity.

"The whole world is not the kingdom of God, and you are just the people of God. If you dare to blaspheme God, you will be punished by the whip of God!" On the handle of the knife, he reprimanded coldly.

"Haha, what arrogance, the great general of the empire has arrived in Mocheng. From then on, Mocheng will become the center of Qi practitioners in the world, and a million miles around will become a free zone, and the surrounding big cities will be merged together. You dare to be so arrogant, do you want to bring trouble on yourself?" Before the rough man could answer, a cold voice sounded from afar.

Han Hui saw a young man wearing a light blue Confucian outfit, wearing a crown on his head, and playing with a piece of ancient jade walking towards him. Every time he took a step, the surrounding space trembled, as if he was the whole The center of the sky, the gods in the desert!

"It's just in a state of ecstasy, how dare you be so arrogant?" Han Hui frowned, and instead of continuing to follow the carriage, he stopped. He wanted to see what the origin of this young man was. If you want to make your own voice, you must stand up again.

He wants to get a set of army formations, he can choose this Lord Li Duli, or he can choose the generals of the Middle Earth Empire, of course, the generals of the Middle Earth Empire are the best.

They have their own inheritance. The most powerful army in the world is the Middle Earth Empire. When the major Qi training schools pursue their own bravery, the Middle Earth Empire has already established a powerful army.

Now, everyone knows that the leader of God's Whip is Han Hui, how could Jianzong not know?Will you send someone to chase and kill you after you know?

Jianzong affirms that Hui thinks he is an old devil, and the whole world knows that Hanhui killed Jianzong's elder in Yudian State.

If he swallowed his anger, where would Jianzong's face be placed?

What's more, Jianzong wants to swallow his anger, and Han Hui will not let Jianzong go. Since he came here, he has been plotted and hunted down by Jianzong's people.

He also wanted to completely establish his reputation so that he could gain the attention of the Middle-Earth Empire in the future and gain the formation in their army.

"Who dares to blaspheme God? Aren't you afraid of the destruction of your family?" Qin Wenyuan, who was praying in the tent, immediately stood up and said with a sneer.

"Haha, I have long heard that there are a few wretches who took refuge in the so-called God's Whip and became Han Hui's slaves. Han Hui was originally a disciple of Jian Zong in the condensed stage. I don't know that he was taken away by that old devil and pretended to be a ghost. Now Entering the golden desert, I'm afraid I'll die long ago!" said the young master, looking coldly at Qin Wenyuan who came out of the tent.

"You will pay for your words!" Qin Wenyuan said, staring at the ecstatic son.

"Hmph, the shameful thing, like that trash from the Qi family, turned out to be someone else's slave, disgraced our qi practitioners, how dare a slave shout in front of me? If it wasn't for Qin Tong's sake , you are already dead!" The young master flipped his hands over, and a big hand condensed instantly, grabbing at the top of Qin Wenyuan's head!

Qin Wenyuan yelled angrily, and before he had time to activate the treasure, he felt a huge pressure coming from his body, making him unable to move. A ray of light flashed on his body, and a magic talisman lit up, an old man with white hair Shadow appeared.

This is not the ecstasy talisman given to him by his father, but from another expert in Baoshi. Because he became Han Hui's slave, Qin Tong accepted his ecstasy talisman and announced that he would no longer recognize his son.

Of course, this is mainly to avoid suspicion. If Qin Tong really thinks that this son is ashamed, he can kill him completely. What's the matter with being expelled from the house?

The so-called expulsion from the house is just an extra fig leaf. Others can no longer laugh at him about this matter, anyway, he is no longer my son.

This talisman was made by another master of ecstasy under Qin Tong's suggestion, and was handed over to Qin Wenyuan to save his life.

The phantom of the old man appeared, and he punched the sky, and the big hand with the vitality condensed by Mr. Yin Leng was smashed to pieces.

With a wrong footstep, the old man's phantom came in front of the young master, his fist was like an angry dragon, stirring the surrounding void, and blasted towards Yin Leng's head.

Mr. Yin Leng let out a long roar, and Zhou Ai's vitality exploded, and he also punched out, aiming at the fist of the phantom old man.

"Boom"

With a loud noise, the phantom of the old man was blasted out of thin air. This talisman was forged by a master of ecstasy, and it was impossible to resist a real master of ecstasy.

Qin Wenyuan didn't see it well, and he was about to run away with a sway of his body. With a flick of the sleeves of the yin and cold young man, a cage of vitality was formed in the air, covering it all at once, and locking Young Master Qin inside.

This is extremely humiliating!

Generally, when experts fight, they will not be locked in the cage of vitality, at most they will be beaten to death with a slap, such humiliation is better than killing them directly.

Sure enough, Qin Wenyuan's face was flushed red, his eyes were shattered, and he punched violently at the railing of the cage, but the difference in realm between the two sides was too great, and he couldn't break through it at all.

"Zhao Wei, don't bully people too much!" Qi Feng's voice sounded.

While Qi Feng was speaking, a member of Whip of God took out a long knife in his hand and slashed at the top of the young man's head!

This speed is extremely fast, like a long rainbow, it strikes from a high altitude, and wants to kill Yin Leng on the spot.

However, the gap between the two sides was too great, Mr. Yin Leng's sleeves flicked, and the long knife shattered, Han Hui was going to stop Mr. Yin Leng from killing him.

The sword in Qi Feng's hand was unsheathed in an instant, clanging, vibrating between the sky and the earth, and slashed towards Zhao Wei's waist.

Zhao Wei pointed his finger, and the long sword jingled and vibrated in the air, like a loach still struggling in the hands of someone.

"Hmph, Qi Feng, you are really getting better and better, and you dare to attack me. Is this the so-called bullying?" Zhao Wei said coldly.

"Forget it, Brother Zhao, the Qi family also belongs to Didu, we used to play with you, so don't care about it like him." Dozens of gorgeously dressed men and women followed behind Qi Feng.

The person who spoke was wearing a brocade robe, and he was extremely handsome and gentle as jade. At this moment, with a smile on his face, he cupped his hands to persuade Zhao Wei.

"Hmph, this kind of waste is not enough to throw away my di du. When did our di du have such a waste?" Zhao Wei looked disdainful.

"Zhao Wei, don't think that you can humiliate me just because you entered the trance state, the horror of the God's Whip is beyond your imagination!" Qi Feng had an angry look on his face.

"When did our di duerlang become someone else's servant? If it weren't for your friendship with your brother, I would slap you to death, and protect the Duke of Duo to get rid of a laughingstock!" Zhao Wei said coldly.

"Brother Zhao has also advanced to the trance state?" Just as the two were arguing, a heavenly voice sounded, and a beautiful woman in palace attire appeared.

Han Hui, who was used to beauties, couldn't help admiring this woman. This woman was tall, her hair was rolled up, her skin was snowy and proud, and her flamboyant face was full of surprises.

"Eldest Sun Wan'er!"

"It's really the eldest grandson Wan'er! One of the three beauties of di du, today is really eye-opening, I didn't expect her to come here too."

The young masters around Qi Feng suddenly became a sensation, obviously this eldest grandson Wan'er is very famous in Di Du.

"Wan'er, is it really you? You're here too? I can't imagine that I can call you Wan'er now, and I'm in the middle of a trance!" Zhao Wei said proudly.