"That person was at least in the six-petal realm, and he died like that?"

"How is this possible?"

“Are today’s thermal weapons like this?”

The two people looked into the distance with different expressions.

Then Wang Han folded the gun and stuffed it into his clothes again.

Weared a hood for myself.

Rubbing his face.

The whole person turned into the appearance of Tsukisakimon.

After Shangguan Jie and Honglian saw this scene.

Everyone frowned.

He seemed to understand what it meant.

"The little fox taught by the old fox! They do exactly the same thing!"

Wang Han asked Painted Skin Ghost to transport Yuezakimon's body back now.

He squatted on the ground and pretended to inspect Yang San'er's body.

In the distance, Yang Qiang hid in a corner and sent the video of Yuezakimon killing Yang San'er who had transformed into Wang Han to Yang Huhuan.

"Village Chief! Wang Han is dead!"

Wang Han picked up the body and walked in one direction, preparing to bury it.

Yang Qiang once again found a candid angle and took a video.

"Village chief, that little devil is going to bury the body."

....

Yang Huhuan slapped his head and said, "High Priest, I suddenly thought of something. Wang Han has a gun. It's very powerful. It can kill a master who is half a step toward the Yuan Dynasty. Do you think Wang Han will kill that little devil?"

The high priest shook his head, "I've seen that gun before. It can indeed kill that little devil from a distance, but that little devil has learned his lesson. Attacking at close range will not give Wang Han any chance to draw the gun!"

Don’t worry!”

While I was talking, my phone vibrated.

Yang Huhuan was shocked when he saw the video sent by Yang Qiang.

He quickly handed the phone to the high priest.

"High Priest, you are really good at predicting things. That Wang Han is indeed dead!"

The high priest was dismissive.

Yang Huhuan was a little nervous, and the high priest glanced at him.

"Want that gun?"

"Yes!" Yang Huhuan smiled.

"Now that Wang Han is dead, that gun is yours!"

"Thank you, high priest! We will be there soon!"

The high priest smiled.

After landing, the high priest rushed out.

Put your hands behind your back.

Stand behind the man who is watching the digging of the hole.

Wang Han dug a hole and buried Yang San'er who still looked like Wang Han.

suddenly.

The air became thicker.

It seems that the atmospheric pressure is increasing instantly.

Wang Han smiled.

"The high priest is here after all!"

behind.

A few dozen meters away.

The high priest was shocked when he heard this.

Wang Han pulled off his hood and slowly turned his head with a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!