Son-in-law Of A Powerful Family

"How much is it?" Han 3000 blurted out.

"How far is it from what?" He doubted.

Han 3000 smiled softly: "you know what I want to ask."

The phantom was stunned and then smiled. He knew what Han 3000 was asking: "although you hit the stone with an egg, I must admit that you are much stronger than I imagined."

"Even if I lived most of my life, few people can have such deep internal power as you, and none of them have such cultivation at your age."

"So, although your stupid method is stupid, it does interfere with the balance. As for the difference, at least half."

"Half?" Han 3000 frowned slightly: "it means that if there is another one like me, the limit here will be almost the same, right?"

"Ha ha, you can understand it like this, but haven't you heard what I said? People with deep internal power like you don't even know much about me when I was alive, let alone how many years I've been dead."

"Besides, children, there are only you and me here. Where can you find someone with the same cultivation as you? Do you rely on me?"

"If it's up to me, I'll cancel it myself. Isn't it over?"

Then he laughed wildly, and Han 3000 laughed with him at this time.

The two smiles coincided with each other and were harmonious with each other. For a time, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

The remnant shadow soon couldn't help but scold: "smelly boy, what are you laughing at?"

"Then what are you laughing at?"

"I naturally laugh at you. You don't know how to live or die. You're dying."

"I'm sorry. I'm laughing at you, too. You're dying."

"Bastard, how dare you speak hard?"

Han 3000 shook his head slightly: "didn't you say that there is one me here, which is almost to the limit. Sorry, I think I found that me."

Hearing his words, the phantom was obviously surprised, and then quickly looked around.

However, the surroundings are empty, and naturally there is no human shadow.

Moreover, once he settled down, he suddenly remembered that this was his own territory. In that case, who could enter here without his knowledge.

"Smelly boy, why don't you shake me?"

"Sorry, I don't have such interests and hobbies."

The words fell, Han 3000 suddenly smiled. Then, he moved in his hand, and a huge force began to condense slowly in his hand.

At first, this energy was small and even negligible, which was also in line with his judgment of Han 3000.

After using all the real energy release to produce an explosion, this guy is now an oil exhausted lamp, and it is impossible to set off any waves at all.

But as Han 3000 moves more and more in his hands, his energy is also growing wildly.

In just a few seconds, he was almost the same as before. He really could leak out crazily and completely expand the distance of several meters around him again.

"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

At this time, the phantom was completely stunned. He didn't understand, and he didn't understand. How... How could it be like this.

He Han Sanming has released all the real energy. It's impossible for him to condense such majestic power again in an instant.

Even if the boy hid something just now, it's impossible to hide too much.

Unless this guy only let a little out, in fact, this guy still has more?

But this idea can be directly ignored if it exists only for a second.

Because it's impossible.

What the hell is going on?

Suddenly, his eyes stared. Was it the monkey?

But it shouldn't be.

The aura of the seventh monkey was absorbed by him, and even the flesh helped him revive when he died. How can the monkey help him at this moment?

But the question is, neither is this nor that. How can this boy accomplish this feat at this time?

That's fucking weird.

"Is it strange?" Seeing the silly appearance of the goods, whose head was about to break, Han 3000 laughed at this time.

Han 3000 seemed to want to say. He immediately stared at him.

"If you know your men so well, you shouldn't forget that some of them have an ancient secret method called Taixu."

"What!" Hearing this, the phantom was shocked