Chapter: 1323

This kind of soul cultivator has a main soul and a secondary soul. Generally, the secondary soul is used in the hands. This is the first time Zhang Han has seen such a direct use of the main soul.

It is conceivable how far the opponent's "two knives" are.

As for the price of being beheaded with the main soul...

In the courtyard of a certain villa on Lidong Island, a thin-faced man was sitting on an altar.

"Master has been casting spells for more than an hour, why is there no movement at all." There were three people in the audience, and one of them asked curiously.

"Yeah, huh? Isn't there any movement here?"

Looking over, I saw the master's body fell straight on the ground.

"Fuck, it's not that there's any movement, it's something wrong! Go and have a look!"

The three of them rushed up and shook Fang Shihuan's head. A minute later, he slowly woke up.

"Hey hey hey, ah? Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? Who are you? Who is he? Are you all idiots? Haha, three second idiots..."

…

He turned his gaze back to the guest room.

After about twenty seconds, Bai Chuan slowly opened his eyes.

"I...where is this?" Bai Chuan said weakly.

"At your house, get up and go out with me." Zhang Han said casually, and walked towards the door.

Bai Chuan regained his composure, feeling a little weak in his body, but he got up and followed out.

Walking out of the living room, Bai Shiya and others surrounded him and kept greeting Bai Chuan.

Zhang Han walked directly to the sofa, hugged Mengmeng into his arms, looked at the people behind him, and said, "Find an old Chinese doctor, take some tonics, and heal up for a while."

"Thank you, thank you sir."

Bai Shiya and others expressed their heartfelt thanks.

"Hmm, you're welcome, you're welcome."

Zhang Han didn't say anything, but the little princess answered enthusiastically, waving her little hand.

Then Zhang Han walked towards the gate of the villa with Mengmeng in his arms.

When he was about to go out, Bai Chuan hurriedly asked, "May I ask the benefactor's name?"

After the words fell, Zhang Han paused slightly, turned his face sideways, revealed a faint smile as a response, and then walked away straight away.

…

' At that time, the sun was very bright, the door opened, and the breeze blew, blowing the man's beige windbreaker slightly backwards, he turned his face sideways, handsome, with a smile, as if bohemian, exuding leisurely, leisurely I walked away from the court, as if the grace of saving my life was just a matter of raising my hands. That scene, that face, and that smile were deeply imprinted in my mind. If I had to give him a name, I would call him... ..Angel. On September 27th, Shi Ya Kee. '

Some times, some people. Some things will be deeply imprinted in my mind and will not be forgotten for a long time, just like when Zhang Han left, they were deeply remembered by Bai Shiya and others.

Only when you lose can you know how to cherish, and you almost lost Bai Chuan, and now you have to cherish it even more when you get back, but for that traitor, Bai Shiya called the police, and at the same time a few minutes later, there was a call to confirm the mission, and Bai Shiya was again A burst of thanks.

Sitting on Xu Yong's Mercedes-Benz, a group of two cars drove back to Crescent Bay.