Chapter: 3523
Maybe use another method?
From the corner of their eyes, they glanced at the small car driving behind Zhang Han, a little ready to move.
As if seeing through their thoughts, Zhang Han couldn't help laughing:
"hehe......"
When he smiled, he glanced behind him.
Um?
The three heads of the Illusory Demon Sect looked at each other, their faces turned blue, and finally gritted their teeth and said a word:
"Walk!"
Whoosh whoosh!
The three left quickly, very angry. There were eight people when they came, but only three when they went back, and they didn't do anything.
Seeing them leave, Zhang Han was also slightly relieved, and whispered softly:
"It won't be long before I will personally take your dog's life."
Whoosh!
Zhang Han glanced indifferently at the direction the three of them left, moved his body, and returned to the car. At this time, Mengmeng was still singing. Of course, he also set up an illusion to make the little guy think that Papa was still driving ahead. Woolen cloth.
Because of Mengmeng's presence, Zhang Han didn't choose to fight. He could kill Tiancheng in the middle stage, or even in the late stage, but he still couldn't kill the peak. The strength of those people was almost equivalent to that of the ordinary innate peak.
Zhang Han has a lot of background and aptitude. He only started to show his strength when he broke through the innate. There is still a long way to go. He knows that he is not far away from beheading the peak of Tiancheng.
"Papa, why don't you praise me?"
While Zhang Han was pondering, Mengmeng murmured words came from behind.
Papa usually praises others.
"Ah? Ah! I haven't had time yet, uh, Dad is still intoxicated, Mengmeng sings so beautifully..."
Talking and laughing while going back to Crescent Mountain.
On the other side, the three escaped flew for half an hour, silent all the way, each with their own thoughts, and came to the northern area of Xiangjiang before stopping on a mountain forest.
The same thing is that the faces of all three of them are a little ugly.
"Oh shit!"
The head of the Ten Tigers Gate was so angry that he waved his hand and smashed the trees with a radius of more than ten meters, gnashing his teeth:
"Fengxue Pavilion! It's really a good plan!"
"They deliberately didn't say this, they just want us to explore the road as cannon fodder. It doesn't matter if we succeed, but it doesn't matter if we fail. If it is true as Zhang Hanyang said, he has absorbed sixty-nine kinds of fetishes, then there is nothing good in Fengxue Pavilion , they are willing to give out ten kinds of fetishes as rewards? It's completely empty-handed and white wolf!" Another peak Tian Cheng was terrified.
I feel that the martial arts society is too dark, there are wolves in the front and tigers in the back, and even my allies are plotting all kinds of thoughts.
"This matter... this matter cannot be said!"
The head of the Illusory Demon Sect took a few deep breaths, calmed down the anger in his heart, and said slowly: "Why should we be cannon fodder, hehe, Zhang Hanyang is the peak of the master, oh no, no one knows about the peak of Tiancheng now! Why should we say it? It’s better to let others try it too! We’re not going to have a good time, and they shouldn’t be too!”