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"Han Sanqian? Are you Han Sanqian?"

When Mi Fang heard this name, he was shocked and his pupils opened!

For anyone present, the name Han Sanqian was so well-known. Although others were dead, the battle between Dapo Medicine God Pavilion and the Firestone City Jedi had already shocked everyone's hearts.

In a sense, Han Sanqian may be a major concern for Wang Suizhi and others, but for many people, especially the scattered people, Han Sanqian is more like a spiritual totem.

That is the absolute strength of Sanren!

"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Someone exclaimed, but at this time, Han Sanqian, who turned into a afterimage, had already rushed to the man.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the elder who had just threatened to beat Han Sanqian to death had already broken through the tent and flew backwards into the bushes and jungles behind him, and there was no movement.

Bang bang bang bang!

There were three dull sounds again, and the three elders were thrown directly from their seats into the field, lying on the ground like a stack of arhats.

Han Sanqian floated and came to the scene. He had just a pile of feet. The huge breath directly shocked the three of them several meters from the ground. Seeing Han Sanqian's palm being about to slap, Mi Fang, who was panicked, shouted loudly: "Stop!"

With his hands closed, the three of them slammed on the ground. Han Sanqian stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Mi Fang with a smile.

Mi Fang's forehead was sweating in a cold sweat, and she couldn't help but wipe it. She looked at Han Sanqian with some fear: "Little brother, don't do anything randomly. I warn you, this is the territory of my immortality, I just need to wave my hand..."

Before he could finish speaking, Han Sanqian waved his hand and thuded, and the tables and chairs in front of everyone present were shattered in the air waves. Even though the elders, including Mi Fang, tried their best to resist, they were still shocked several steps away.

"What a terrifying power!"

"Is this guy... so young, so fierce?"

Everyone was secretly frightened and kept a distance from Han Sanqian at the same time, for fear of being targeted by Han Sanqian.

Mi Fang's words were also stuck in his throat. Facing the other party's provocative counterattack, his face pale for a moment and was so scared that he was at a loss.

"How many people do you have?" Han Sanqian asked coldly.

Bang!

Mi Fang bent his knees and knelt in front of Han Sanqian: "Young hero, right... I'm sorry, I... I was wrong. People, I borrow, I borrow, I borrow, how much do you want to borrow, how much do I borrow."

Han Sanqian smiled: "Did you agree?"

Mi Fang nodded like a pouring garlic. It is hard to say whether the person in front of him was Han Sanqian, but the ability and extraordinary domineering he showed made him believe that if he didn't beg for mercy, he would have to die here.

"Tomorrow morning, I'll come to your camp to lead people." Han Sanqian said, turned around and left directly.

After Han Sanqian left, Mi Fang and others breathed a sigh of relief. The whole group of elites were beaten in front of a young boy and had no power to fight back. Even... they could even be knocked down by many elders before breathing.

You know, although there are not too many people in the tent, for the Eternal Life Sect, all the people sitting here are the most elite existences of the Eternal Life Sect, and they have no room for resistance here. So what qualifications do they have to fight against others?

Even if you don’t admit defeat, you have to bow to reality.

"Go and arrange for the disciples." Mi Fang sighed and waved his hand weakly.

If you don’t be obedient, what can you do?!

"Yes!" an elder nodded.

Seeing this, Lu Ruoxin knew that the show was over, so he got up and planned to leave. Although Han Sanqian had never told her what he was going to do throughout the whole process, this attracted Lu Ruoxin's curiosity even more. So she followed Han Sanqian tightly throughout the whole process, wanting to find out what Han Sanqian wanted to do!

Just now, when Lu Ruoxin heard something inside, he naturally couldn't stop rushing in. After all, Han Sanqian had been healing her continuously, and she was worried about Han Sanqian's safety.

Now that Han Sanqian has left safely after coming in, she also knows that Han Sanqian is here to borrow someone, and Mi Fang has completely bowed his head and admits defeat. He feels uninterested and plans to leave.

However, as soon as they got together, Mi Fang called out and called out: "Miss, where are you going?"

"What's your business?" Lu Ruoxin frowned, and was extremely unhappy. Except for Han Sanqian who could talk to her, no other man outside the Lu family was qualified to talk to her like this.

The muscles on the corner of Mi Fang's mouth twitched slightly, and it was a foregone conclusion that a thousand disciples were taken away, but stopping the loss in time was what he could do at present.

The young man left, the jewelry and magic weapons were left, so that was naturally worthy. However, this obviously could not satisfy Mi Fang's expectations, otherwise Han Sanqian would not have threatened with force.

Lu Ruoxin was the condition he had offered earlier, and the guy left. What's more important is that he also left a message before, and he would not ask how this woman dealt with.

"Your man never said from beginning to end that he wanted to take you away. Obviously, people have abandoned you. Do you still want to follow him out?" Mi Fang laughed coldly.

Lu Ruoxin suddenly became angry when she heard this. According to her usual personality, Mi Fang might have already fallen to the ground, but when she heard Mi Fang's words, your man, she suddenly had no interest in refuting.

Seeing that Lu Ruoxin didn't speak, an elder smiled and said, "Haha, with your conditions, if you are willing to stay and be your wife for our gang leader, why worry about future glory and wealth?"

"That's right. I have to be loyal and have feelings. Why bother with that kind of man?"

"If I were you, I would obey. After all, there is a saying that is worse than painful resistance!"

As soon as the words were finished, the group of people burst into laughter. Without further ado, they knew what they were laughing at.

Lu Ruoxin was completely angry. It would be fine to say that she was Han Sanqian's woman, but how could she bear these foul words used to humiliate her?!

"Okay!" Lu Ruoxin smiled coldly: "I will stay with you for one night, but I'm afraid you won't last long."

In the eyes of Mi Fang and others, this sentence obviously had other meanings. I didn’t know at all. Lu Ruoxin’s so-called persistence did not refer to that aspect.

In just a moment, there was no sound in the tent!

In the pool of blood, only Mi Fang sat on the ground with a pale complexion, looking at the bodies of the elders in the tent like a ghost.

Early the next morning!

As soon as dawn was dawn, the Sanren camp was already whispering.

"Have you heard that? The Eternal Sect hit a ghost last night."

"Crash ghosts? Haha, we are here, what kind of ghost dares to be here?"

"What if this ghost was Han Sanqian?" the man looked around alertly and whispered.

At this moment, a man and a woman slowly walked over in the distance...
Chapter completed!
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