Chapter: 2006

I haven't had time to be amazed.

I saw Zhang Han's right hand lifted slightly.

Five meters away from Ye Longyuan's sideways, a pale black palm appeared.

Sweep away like a broken bamboo!

The moment Zhang Han shot.

Everyone was stunned.

Including Ye Longyuan himself, he never thought that in this world, there are still people who would dare to ignore him like this, no!

Contempt!

This is already contempt!

Naked contempt!

You, a mere secular person who just debuted, have an attitude like mine?

Ye Longyuan is at this moment.

Angry.

His eyes turned cold, and he slapped his left hand to the side without turning his head in the face of the evil hand.

Suddenly, a pale glow flashed across, colliding with the hand of Earth Fiend.

But the hand of Earth Fiend is so simple.

It is an evil spirit attack formed at a certain critical point through spiritual power and spiritual knowledge. In some places with evil spirit, the power can be multiplied ten times, which is a more suitable move for Zhang Han at the moment.

Ye Longyuan's pale glow swept across, only to find that the hand of Earth Fiend was still sweeping towards him like a broken bamboo.

At this moment, without any hesitation, Ye Longyuan retreated five meters, his eyes flashed, and a blue lotus blossomed from his palm, colliding head-on with the hand of Earth Fiend.

There was a muffled sound from the two attacks, which gradually dissipated.

Ye Longyuan's expression turned completely cold. He stared at Zhang Han. Seeing the plain face of the other party, he frowned, thinking whether to do something directly or to say something!

Just then.

"Interesting, interesting!"

Shi Fenghou was stunned for a moment, then clapped his hands, with a funny expression on his face: Ye Longyuan, you also have today, hahaha...

"This time, it's really fun!" Mu Xue, who was standing on the top of a tree in the distance, smiled coquettishly, moved her body, and floated on the lake surface to tens of meters behind Ye Longyuan, looking like a melon-eating crowd.

"Isn't this...too natural?"

Lei Tiannan's eyelids trembled uncontrollably.

It feels unbelievable, but it seems to be reasonable again.

All along, Zhang Han seems to have such a style.

For any enemy, he never talks nonsense, and he always strikes decisively.