Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

"Yes." Ling Han did not hesitate.

For him, Yan Yan is only a passerby after all, not to mention that he is still acting in the capacity of Zhang Hanjun. What Yan Yan has seen and what he knows is not really him.

Besides, he is not coming to pick up a girl.

Therefore, instead of giving the other party a false hope, it is better to be arrogant.

Yan Yan stunned, did not expect Ling Han will be so direct, suddenly his face became pale.

"Hey!" She covered her face.

Ling Han can not chase, just by taking this opportunity to break the connection with Yan Yan, after all, he will steal into the pool of people.

He stood up and planned to turn to the martial arts hall.

This time, he won the first place in the contest. He will naturally have a reward. He will enter the small pool of Baihe City and practice in it for three days.

There are pagodas in Baihe City, which can gather the will of all beings. Under the transformation of certain arrays or implements, these willingness will be turned into pure and incomparable energy liquid. If the military practices in it, there are many advantages.

It is a pity that it is a small pool of people.

Ling Han could not help but regret that this small pool of people will certainly not be connected to the real pool of people. Otherwise, he can take a full intake and directly "promote" the seeds of the flame, thus entering the holy.

However, this is another opportunity for the bright world to fly.

Tomorrow morning, he will enter the small pool of people to practice. After he comes out, the newly formed Baihe City "team" will depart to Tianyu City, which is a Grade A city and participate in the Jin Dynasty.

"This hurts the woman's heart, but it is not very good." Behind him, a man's voice came from him.

Ling Han turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a robes coming out of the darkness.

Director of Fulong City Martial Arts Hall, Zhutai.

Ling Han smiled lightly: "I am not suitable for her."

"Don't try it, how do you know that it is not suitable?" Zhu Zhu asked.

Hey, when were you so gossip?

"Or, I wish you an adult?" Ling Han smiled.

"How can I!" Zhutai laughed.

"Don't try it, how do you know that it is not suitable?" Ling Han said.

This is awkward.

I wished that Taiwan showed a touch of dissatisfaction, saying: "Zhang Hanjun, are you somewhat smug? I dare to talk to me like this!"

Ling Han shook his head: "I wish the adult's body with murderous, so"

I wish you amazed, can you see this?

However, since it is seen, he is no longer disguised, Shen Sheng: "The disappearance of Yangzhou, is it related to you?"

“Why do you want adults to think so?” asked Ling Han.

"Hey, when the three of you entered the mountains together, even in the last monitoring picture, you three are not separated." Zhu Taisen said, "But finally, only you alone came out, is this not? Suspicious?"

Ling Han shrugged: "If you really want to say to the adults, then it should be investigated by the martial arts hall of Baihe City?"

"Hey, you are a food spirit, how precious!" Zhu Tai said, because Ling Han is a rare talent, the investigation of Liu Jia's murder is very hasty, anyway, Yangzhou is the biggest suspect, first This person is all over.

"Where are you hiding in Yangzhou!" He raised his voice and shouted.

Ling Han smiled: "I wish the adults want to move rough?"

"Not bad." Zhutai said coldly, "I will take you down, tortured, you will tell the truth!"

Ling Han shook his head: "Since it is tortured, can this kind of thing that can be asked to be evidence?"

"I just want to ask about the whereabouts of Yangzhou and find Yangzhou. Under the quality, the truth will of course be white!" Zhutai said.

Ling Han drums his hand: "Logic is reasonable, but first, in case I really have nothing to do, then I wish the adults what to do? Kill me to destroy the mouth? Second, I wish you adults do not consider a possibility, that is, you hit Don't you beat me?"

I wish you a bite, so if this matter really has nothing to do with Ling Han, then it is such a persecution of a genius, he will never sneak into the world, or kill people to kill, to fight if you can pass the customs.

But for the son, he is willing to take the risk to shoot.

As for playing or not playing too cold?

Haha, isn't this a big joke?

"Zhang Hanjun, do you really think that you are a food spirit, you can look at everything?" He sneered, "I am a living place!"

Compared with the foundation, he has the advantage of two big realms. In the martial arts world, let alone the gap between the big realms can be crushed. It is a small realm that is extremely difficult to cross.

Ling Han hooked his finger: "Come on!"

In order to tell him some private words, Yan Yan specially chose a very secluded grove, and this also created a perfect mobile phone conference for Zhutai, otherwise he must wait until Ling Han went to a quiet place to shoot. .

I wish the Taiwann was furious, and he was so arrogant that he was so provocative by a small architect.

Mud people must be angry.

He no longer talks nonsense, directly shots, and when he pulls out his hand, he will stop the cold and take it to a more hidden place to torture him.

He firmly believes that his son must be alive, but it is only where the cold is.

Ling Han raised his hand and turned away against the wrist of Zhu Tai.

"Where are you from?"

I wished that Taiwan had not finished a sentence, and found that his wrist was already in the hands of Ling Han.

It's easy and natural, just like he took the initiative to reach out and let Ling Han hold it.

He looked down and looked up at Ling Han, his face full of surprise.

It is totally unacceptable.

"Your father and son, why do you always think about being bully?" Ling Han shook his head.

"You, you, what is your repair?" I wished the trembling channel. At this moment, he sensed an indescribable breath from Ling Han, which made him chilly and hairy.

This is absolutely rolling.

"I?" Ling Han thought for a moment. "This is not very good."

What is the cultivation of what is repaired, what is not so good to say?

Zhutai showed the color of shame, he has already been like this, Ling Han is still playing him.

Ling Han couldn't help but smile. "I am a fifteen-star sage. Have you heard of it?"

I certainly know the sage, but what is the ghost of the fifteen star?

The Sayādaw is only one to nine stars!

I wish the shame of the face on the stage is more prosperous, and sure enough, you are still playing me!

Ling Han sighed: "Is it a lot of people, so I don't believe anyone to tell the truth now?"

"Hey, go back and smoke the old black, it all broke me!"

Ling Hanxin thought of a move, bang, heaven and fire, and immediately burned the table to ashes, leaving nothing.

Then, he converges on everything, and is no different from any building base, going to the martial arts.

He wants to end this adventure as soon as possible and advance to the Holy Position in order to truly compete with the young young king.