The place where Ge lives is two streets away from Sparta Street. Wu Han knew that those who live on that side were either rich or noble people in the city of Ans. It seems that Borg should have done well in the Bruns family.

Wu Han followed Borg all the way to his residence. After passing through some small gardens, he finally came to a very gorgeous large manor. Borg stopped. He saw two guards standing at the door of the manor. Behind the guards, there were some towering silver cylinders supporting the gate. There were some obscure magic patterns on the gate, and there was also a huge white tiger connected by silver and gold at the top of the gate, supporting the extraordinary here.

Wu Han looked at this European-style manor. Through the fences, it looked like it covered less than a few hundred acres. He said in surprise: "Is this manor yours?" "How is that possible! Of course this is our boss's place. I told you that I'm just a hustler!" As if he was very satisfied with Wu Han's expression, Borg smiled proudly: "Did you see the sign on the top of the gate? That's the family emblem of our boss Bruns' family, be domineering!"

Wu Han looked at the mighty white tiger cast by silver metal with a smile, and exclaimed: "It's okay."

The two guards at the entrance of the manor saw Borg bringing Wu Han over, and quickly gave a standard knight's greeting, and then said respectfully: "Master Borg!" Borg nodded with a smile, and then entered the manor with Wu Han.

When Wu Han looked at this manor outside, he felt it was amazing, but when he entered it and looked at it from a different angle, he found that in addition to luxury and luxury, there was a little grace and luxury. This kind of wealthy and powerful atmosphere was even stronger than that in the palace of the Crazy Dragon Empire. Even the yard of the Angels family was not as luxurious as the luxury here.

There are shadows of goblin magic technology everywhere. Whether it is the lens magic glass used in the wall, or the colorful Qi Bolun auspicious clouds floating in the sky at any time, or even the automatic gliding magic carpets filled with the continuous and distant courtyard villa buildings. They all indicate the Bruns family’s luxury of spending a lot of money!

On the right side of the manor is a forest, winding around in somewhere, looking towards it, not far away is the outskirts of the Holy Land Ans City, and some of the peaks of Cui Wei can be vaguely visible.

Wu Han was amazed. Everything here shocked him. Thinking about it, he is worthy of being the richest manor in Persia. With the influence of the Bruns family, it is understandable that he can own such a manor! However, no matter how admired he was in his heart, Wu Han's face still showed it. He still looked dull. It surprised Borg on the side. You must know that when he came to Bruns Manor, he was shocked for a long time.

"Hehe, brother, stop looking, my yard is over there!" Bogton was bored, then pointed to a green carpet on the right leading to the dense woods, and said to Wu Han: "After passing there, the woods are my yard. The boss treats me well enough. The environment there is good, surrounded by these trunks, and there is a stream, which is suitable for people like me to live in!"

Wu Han nodded, was amused at Borg's bold words, and then followed him in the direction he pointed. At this moment, a small group of light armored warriors walked out of the entrances of the villas, about twelve or three, led by a blue-armored warrior, full of murderous aura. They watched them echo in the manor meticulously, as if patrolling.

Wu Han used his spiritual sense to sense the strength of those people, and he actually felt that the weakest one was the peak of the tenth-level sub-celestial rank, and the blue soldier who led you had the strength of the twelve-level. He immediately said wonder: "Who are those people?"

"That is the boss's guard team. There are more than 300 people in total, most of them stay in the Holy Land Ans City, and there are also in other main cities. In addition to the five major families and the Dark Light, the guards belonging to the boss's family are the most powerful!" Borg glanced at the people and said, "But they are also boring enough. They only know how to practice all day long, so how happy I am! Haha, but the boss is so powerful. My previous goal was to follow a powerful man with a five-star medal. Now it has finally come true. As for the medals of the five major cities, I don't care!"

"Didn't Bruns IV have no magical fighting spirit and no magical skills?" Wu Han grabbed the words from Borg, then turned his head to look at him.

Borg was shocked, then laughed dryly, saying, "You shouldn't know, you shouldn't know! Otherwise, why would you think our boss stand on Persian 6 for so many years? There are so many wealth, so many people covet!" As he said that, Borg stopped talking and walked towards the path of the woods.

Wu Han was full of doubts, but he didn't want to ask anymore, so he had to follow Borg into his yard. The woods were long, but the scenery and air were extremely pleasant. If the monster forest did not have that kind of bloody smell, it would be similar to here. After about five or six minutes of walking, Wu Han's eyes suddenly became clear.

After leaving the woods, I saw a gurgling stream, with rockery and rocks standing around. Behind a huge iron mountain tree, there were two houses, one big and one small. The big house was built with a classical beauty. Unlike the buildings outside, this house had no compartment, which was similar to the houses of the rich families in Kuanglong City; and that small house was much smaller than the big house, probably less than two or three hundred Persian square meters.

Borg smiled and said, "Here. For my uninterrupted practice, the boss usually lives here alone, and the guards and servants were driven away!"

As he said that, Borg pointed to the small house and said, "That guy is inside. You have to find yourself in. When I looked for him yesterday, he was in a bad mood. Don't say that I brought you here! Okay, you have a deep communication with him. I'm going to go back and have a sleep. Damn, it's really a waste of my mental power for releasing your territory!"

After Borg said that, he ignored Wu Han, touched his bald head habitually, and walked towards his room cursingly, as if he was not worried about Wu Han at all, and had no precautions against him.

Wu Han pondered for a moment, watching Borg leave, thinking in his heart. This careful man led him here. Aren’t he afraid of leading a wolf into the house? Simple? No, he is definitely not simple. Judging from his previous performance, he is not as simple as the word "simple".

But why did he feel so at ease with himself? Is it just because he likes him?

Wu Han couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it and looked at the hut. Compared with Borg's big house, the entire hut seemed very depressed. Not only was there no gold or silver, but even some wooden railings of the windows fell off faintly.

Broken skin, what an interesting name.

For some reason, Wu Han felt a little excited and frightened. He didn't know how these two completely different emotions arose. Anyway, it made him feel uncomfortable. "Can you judge that he is my senior in Yuxu Palace just because of a red currant and some martial arts?" Wu Han smiled mockly, then shook his head, crossed the stream, and walked towards the house.

Wu Han's pace was very slow, and even he himself didn't know why he walked so slowly. It was like a detective getting closer to the truth, the more cautious he was and nervous. Before he knew it, sweat had already flowed out of his palms. Wu Han was not aware of it. He was thinking in his heart that if the other party was really the senior who had traveled through time from his Yuxu Palace, how would he face it? Since the seniors could travel through time, what about his master, that old man...

Will he come to this big 6 too?

During the six or nine heavenly tribulation, he just disappeared and was not as scattered as recorded in the classics... Dead old man, are you really still alive?

Everything in the illusion of Taixu came to my heart, and Wu Han felt a little sad, and everything in his eyes was not too real...

Countless thoughts in Wu Han's heart were entangled quickly, as if countless streams running towards all directions collided together in an instant, and then several disorderly waves...

Suddenly, Wu Han's pace slowed down a little. Looking at the room in front, he felt that it suddenly became a little out of reach. The Xuantian true energy on his body began to flow backwards with his meridians and Nascent Soul...

"Calm your mind, adjust your mind!" Suddenly, a faint voice sounded in Wu Han's ears, instantly awakening him. The voice was filled with vicissitudes and indifference, as if it was a comfortable and harmonious Brahma mantra, slowly calming Wu Han's disordered heart.

After Wu Han came to his senses, his whole body was soaked in sweat. In the moment just now, he almost got into a trap! If it weren't for the sudden appearance of that voice, then his consequences would be unimaginable now!
Chapter completed!