"You will also say, Han Sanqian is dead? Since he is dead, isn't there anything left? Whether it is a god or a demon, if he dies, he will be a waste."

At this moment, behind the crowd, a young man slowly stood up on the hall pavilion.

He was so kind, wearing white clothes and holding a paper fan in his hand.

After a few words, everyone's attention was suddenly attracted to him.

Han Sanqian couldn't help but look up and saw that this man was young and dressed in wealth, and was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Damn, what the hell are you saying? Do you dare to insult our deceased demon god Han Sanqian? If you want to die, we can help you."

"You are right. Insulting Han Sanqian is to oppose us. If you want to survive, please ask me if it agrees to do this!"

"Fuck, apologize now!"

Many people stood up indignation. For them, Han Sanqian completely conquered them and was also one of their spiritual totems. After all, he was the first person to dare to challenge the true god as a scattered person. Many people regard it as an idol or a goal of struggle.

This son openly insulted Han Sanqian, which naturally attracted a lot of dissatisfaction from others.

The man was not in a hurry. As he slowly stood up, the masters beside him stood up one by one, each with burly figures and breaths. He could tell at a glance that he was definitely a hidden master.

"Haha, what's the use of you bragging Han Sanqian to be so godly? You're the devil? To me, it's just a funny past." After saying that, he slowly walked down the pavilion building and came to Zi Qing's side.

The more I read, the more I like it, the more I look at it, the more I feel moved.

Beauty is so beautiful that it is so beautiful to the core of a person.

He smiled gently at Zi Qing, and the next second, the guy suddenly became ferocious and his feet just moved.

Bang!

The ground made of the huge rock suddenly cracked a huge hole.

"Wow!"

The crowd was shocked.

"This guy... has such a terrifying energy. He just has his feet piled up and the ground will collapse. What's the origin?"

The people who had just condemned each other in a group, were frightened and cold at this moment. They could only whisper and discuss the identity of this guy quietly.

"Anything that died is nothing but a waste, and I am the real demon you are facing." Seeing that shocking everyone, this guy smiled with satisfaction, shook his fan, stroked his hair, and made a move that he thought was very handsome: "In the Tianji Palace, Chen Shimin."

"My young master is also the future leader of Tianji Palace." At this time, Yaowu Yangwei raised his thumb and praised him.

"Damn, this guy is actually a disciple of Tianji Palace on Piaomiao Island!"

"This Tianji Palace is mysterious. It is said that although there are not many people in the sect, they are all hidden masters."

"The worst elders are also in the stage of killing evil spirits. Many of them are masters of the Eight Desolate Realm, especially their heads. I heard that they had passed the Immortal Tribulation from the Eight Desolate Realm many years ago. However, this sect has always been very hidden and its whereabouts are even more unpredictable. Many times in the world, only legends are heard, and no one is seen. I didn't expect to see them here today."

"It seems that the rumors in the Tianji Palace are indeed not bad. This son is young but has such a strong cultivation level. There are indeed something in the Tianji Palace."

Many people couldn't help but nodded secretly, applauding the so-called future leader of Chen Shimin.

"Hmph, so what about Tianji Palace? Isn't it that I hide my head and tail in the Battle of Kuanglong Mountain? Han Sanqian is so unaware of your eyes. Why don't I see you killing the demon dragon on Kuanglong Mountain and fighting against the two gods?" The boss of the Seven Monsters of Jiangbei said disdainfully.

In his eyes, Han Sanqian is the real hero who dares to fight and fight. He naturally cannot beat such a playboy.

"Haha, it seems that the seven monsters in Jiangbei are not only weird but also have such good brains." Chen Shimin disdained to wave the fan and laughed coldly.

The boss of the Seven Monsters in Jiangbei slapped the table and angrily wanted to stand up: "What the hell are you talking about?"

However, the boss was quite embarrassed at this stop. Chen Shimin just put a fan on his shoulder, which made it difficult for him to stand up. When he used too much force, he was sweating profusely.

The next second, Chen Shimin shook his fan, and the boss of the Seven Monsters of Jiangbei immediately sat back on the bench. At this time, Chen Shimin leaned forward and came to the Seven Monsters, saying disdainfully: "A group of idiots, I don't want to go to the front because the generals are charging forward, and the handsome men are always planning in the rear."

"So, Han Sanqian died, and I was still standing there intact."

Hearing his words, the boss of the Seven Monsters of Jiangbei suddenly looked at him dissatisfiedly: "What do you mean?"

"Didn't you want to tell me that Han Sanqian is your subordinate?"
Chapter completed!