Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Su Han, of course will not leave.

Emperor Kunlun will never lie to him, and there is no need to lie to him.

That level of cultivation, coupled with his special methods, calculated that Su Qing among the barbarians should not be fake.

The most important thing is that Su Han didn't seem to be lying when he looked at Hua Fan.

The slave market was huge and detached from the world, so that those holy dynasties were reluctant to provoke.

Even in this slave market, there are also the figure of the holy dynasty.

People like Hua Fan can only be regarded as small people in the slave market.

It was definitely impossible for him to pretend to be ignorant, and offending Su Han would not do him any good.

"Could it be that before Qing'er was caught by the slave market, Yi Rong changed his name?" Su Han and Xiao Yuhui looked at each other.

The latter did not think so much at all.

Xiao Yuhui's heart was broken when she heard that Su Qing was not there.

For more than 10,000 years, I finally found the clue of my son. Now, is it going to be lost again?

Her eyes were a little red, just holding Su Han's hand, it seemed that the only way to feel safe.

"Wait first." Su Han's hands tightened.

...

After a while.

With a bang, the arena is completely closed!

The fight begins!

The first thing that appeared was the silver-faced Su Qing.

This is the arrangement of Hua Fan et al.

As the real powerhouse among slaves, many people are willing to watch him take action.

It's exciting to think about the torn barbarians.

The appearance of Silver Face will leave a very deep impression on those who come.

They will also look forward to the next fight.

"Shusha..."

Su Qing stepped on the ground, step by step, towards the clearing.

The place where he was at this moment was obscured, a large shadow.

To put it bluntly, this shadow is also a very huge building in the arena.

All gladiators participating in the fight will enter here first.

There is one room per person, and the door is made of iron bars. At first glance, it really looks like a captive animal.

Only when fighting, or after fighting, can you leave here.

"Silver noodles! Silver noodles! Silver noodles! Silver noodles..."

There are so many people.

When Su Qing appeared, many monks roared, seeming to cheer him up.

The atmosphere in the arena was instantly detonated.

And Su Qing, the face hidden under the mask, showed a deep disgust and sarcasm.

If it succeeds today, the people here...

All to die! ! !

Scream, shout to your heart's content!

This will be your last cry before you die.

Even if this failed, I must take you to the funeral!

"come!"

Standing in the field, Di Bao shouted to Su Qing: "I have seen you all the masters first!"

Su Qing walked out, lay down toward the east, west, north, and knelt on one knee three times.

There is no one behind, no need to kneel.

Su Qing had the longest kneeling time in the direction where Hua Fan was.

"Look up."

Hua Fan smiled slightly, and his voice was very clear in the shout.

Su Qing slowly raised his head.

He wanted to look at Hua Fan.

But at this moment, two figures in white clothes appeared in his sight.

At this moment, Su Qing almost burst into tears!

That's...that's my father and mother! ! !

Even though he was trying hard to restrain, Su Qing's body still trembled.

Is it finally here?

I knew that even if it was one hundred thousand years, even one million years, father and mother would not give up looking for themselves!

...

At the same time, Xiao Yuhui was sobbing.

She was not interested in the fight of the barbarians.

She even hated such a cruel thing from the bottom of her heart.

But Su Han was looking at... the so-called silver face.

When the latter raised his head and the two eyes could not help but collide, Su Han was stunned.

His heart, at this moment, almost exploded!

It's his gaze...

That is his gaze! ! !

How could Su Han not know his own son?

He doesn't need any cultivation bases, and he doesn't need any spiritual thoughts. He knows just by looking at each other.

That must be Su Qing!

It must be Su Qing!

"call……"

Su Han's fingers had already fallen into flesh and blood.

He was gasping for breath, and it seemed to Hua Fan that it was also because of excitement.

"Qinger..."

Su Han's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't wait to rush down right now.

I can't wait to tear everyone in this place to pieces!

But he can't!

Since Su Qing is a slave, his life and blood must be in the hands of the slave market.

Otherwise, how could Su Qing kneel?

Own son!

From Longwu Continent to this middle star field, when did you kneel down for others besides yourself and Xiao Yuhui?

What pain and suffering is this for Su Qing?

How did he survive here!

"call……"

After another gasp, Su Han tried his best to suppress the monstrous anger in his heart.

He looked at Hua Fan and said as calmly as possible: "Elder Hua, this person is also a slave?"

"Ok."

Hua Fan smiled and said: "Lord Su, your breathing is a bit short, I'm afraid you can't wait anymore? The physical strength of this silver face is indeed extremely strong~www.ltnovel.com~ I don't know how many times it has torn the barbarian tribe. The body, that **** scene, is really exciting!"

Su Han is really going to explode.

If it weren't for Su Qing's golden blood, who was still in the hands of the slave market, he would slap this Hua Fan into fleshy flesh!

Sweeping the golden blood in Hua Fan's hand, Su Han was not sure if it was Su Qing's.

Except for Su Qing, no one can sense it.

He said: "I bought this person."

"Ok?"

Hua Fan was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "Lord Su, this is not okay. Today, 80% of the many people come to see the silver-faced and shredded barbarians. You are like this... Not up to the rules?"

Meet your mother's rules!

Su Han could hardly restrain that monstrous murderous intent.

But at this moment, he can no longer tell Hua Fan that this is his son.

The slave market has tortured Su Qing for so many years, indirectly, deeply offending Su Han.

Now that Su Qing is released, will Su Han not be held accountable?

Absolutely not!

Hua Fan knew this well, so if Su Han had told him the true identity of this silver face.

The slave market not only won't let Su Qing go, but will use it to threaten Su Han!

"Can't be impulsive, can't be impulsive..." Su Han muttered to himself.

He can instantly kill Hua Fan, and then **** the blood of his life.

But he wasn't sure, whether this was Su Qing's blood.

Therefore, he dared not do things by himself.

"Meet the Phoenix King!"

At this moment, Su Qing below suddenly heard a voice.

Immediately afterwards, his body, which had been kneeling on one knee, slowly stood up at this moment.

Then, he knelt down again.

Thoroughly, creeping!