"God man is above, help me to eliminate great troubles forever. Not only did we have the respect to you, but we were offended many times. We also asked God man to punish you." After the words, Zhu Yanshuo buried his head deeply and looked extremely respectful.

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The lord of the city is wise and powerful. Although he was just the lord of a small city at the beginning, he was like the jade in a bamboo, simple and gentle, gentle and elegant, elegant without losing his integrity.

When he was in a down-and-out time, when he was thirsty for talented people, facing experts from all walks of life, even top experts like Heishan Yaoji, although he was respectful to the wise and the wise, he had never had such a standard worship.

To be precise, if Zhu Yanshuo forged a god, he did not rule out this possibility in order to build momentum for the fallen city. After all, as they guessed, with the help of the god, the starry light of the fallen city would shine even more, which is beneficial.

Yu Zhu Yanshuo improved his status and made a reputation for falling into the city.

But if Zhu Yanshuo kneels down and answers the crime personally, this reason will be broken instantly and becomes a rumor.

Because of this relationship, an inversion occurred.

Zhu Yanshuo is the best, while gods and humans are the best. Even if it is really hyped up, the honor to Zhu Yanshuo is actually very small and will even be damaged.

After all, he is the absolute king here, not anyone else.

"Can that guy really destroy the god of Demon Cloud Ghost City? Otherwise, if the Lord of the City should be down, how could he kneel down to him?"

Everyone looked at each other, no one dared to raise any objection at this time.

Because if Han Sanqian is really a god from heaven, anyone present has offended him, isn’t the desolate city today the Demon Cloud Ghost City?

If he gets angry, he may have a new name for the gods.

"If you don't believe it, you can come up and compete with me." The Black Mountain Ancestor said coldly and looked at everyone.

When everyone heard this, they were shocked again. They competed with the Black Mountain Ancestor. What is the difference between seeking death?!

Seeing that no one was talking, the Black Mountain Demonic looked at Han Sanqian, with no humility and no words, and said softly: "I have offended you just now, so please include Mr. Han."

"My subordinates argued with you. After thinking about it, I found that there was indeed some doubt in this matter. You are not a slave and a young man, why are you much slower and more involved with the old man?"

"From the subconscious of human beings, living in a hell world like Demon Cloud Ghost City, which eats people without spitting bones. Once there is any possibility of escape, anyone will quickly leave there, but you are not."

"So, from that time on, I can determine that you are by no means a slave, and of course, you cannot be a spy."

"You are an alien again, which makes me even more suspicious."

"But these are all speculations, and I even thought so for a moment."

"But what really made me start to re-propose this idea was your battle with Mr. Ruyu."

Looking back at this, Zhu Yanshuo still sighed. He could completely resolve the attack of the new master Ru Yu Master without any offensive momentum, and even turn defeat into victory in an instant. Even Zhu Yanshuo has seen countless people.

There are countless experts, but he has never seen many of them so outrageously and surprisingly.

"I dared to have an idea. The Black Mountain Love Girl is my friend. There is no need to say much about her cultivation. So, I made a temporary decision and informed her to come and give it a try."

"Although it's just one move, it's enough to explain any problem. With your strange background and identity, I think I'm sure I'm sure." After saying that, he bowed softly again: "I'm abrupt, please be a god."

People forgive sins.”

Han Sanqian smiled. To be honest, he was quite surprised. He really never thought that someone would check his identity bit by bit based on some clues.

"Interesting." Han Sanqian smiled softly.

He talked about the way, ignored Zhu Yanshuo and walked towards Zhu Yaner in a few steps.

If it were before, Zhu Yan'er would have been rude to her yesterday, and today she slapped her directly. But after listening to her brother's story, for some reason, she still had impulsiveness...

…

But that impulse is not to hit someone, but...

It's a sense of indescribable tension and a strange sense of expectation.
Chapter completed!