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Chapter 1413 Playing the Recording(1/2)

Wang Han looked at the old man in confusion.

"What are you talking about!"

The old man looked up at Wang Han, his eyes frightened and frightened.

As Wang Han walked in, his pupils trembled.

The old face was trembling, but in addition to fear, there was a stubborn madness in his eyes.

He raised his hands high, spread his fingers into a lotus shape, and his head was pressed against the ground, and he made a very strange position.

When Wang Han saw this position, he was stunned for a moment.

Zhou Tianxiong had also done this pose before, but Zhou Tianxiong was the kind of bent legs, not as pious as the kneeling old man in front of him.

Wang Han had already walked to the old man.

The hand was lifted uncontrollably and faced the old man.

The old man slowly raised his head with his lowered bow.

Staring at Wang Han.

The eyes are blurred.

"Saints please enjoy!"

Talk.

The old man looked like he could pick it up, and a trace of intriguing redness flashed across his face.

Wang Han was stunned at that time.

The hairs stand upside down.

42's foot kicked the old man 43's face.

"Damn it! Enjoy it! It's so thunderous! Who are you so disgusting? I'm so disgusting!"

After kicking several times, the old pussy was like a masochist and did not resist, and just maintained that position.

The watery Kazilan stared at Wang Han with big eyes affectionately.

"I'll go to your mother!!!"

Wang Han kicked the old man a few more times in the face.

The hand was pressed uncontrollably on the old man's eyebrows.

The back of the hand is arched.

Lift up.

The thing that looked like Qi and was not Qi was emitted again and was absorbed by the broken hand on Wang Han's wrist.

The itchy feeling of the wound healing came again.

Wang Han also gradually discovered that this broken hand seemed to be nourished by the special energy of these San's body.

He lifted up his wrist guard and looked inside. The hand and Wang Han's arm were more clever.

There is almost no hand on the wrist.

At first glance, I just felt that my wrist was a little swollen all over the week.

The old man lay on the ground and had no strength.

With a satisfied smile on his face, his eyes closed and he fainted.

Wang Han couldn't bear it anymore and kicked the old man again.

Although he fucked the other party.

But Wang Han still felt that he was dirty.

He pulled the old man into the room.

Jing Jue on the ground was still sitting on the ground weakly.

Looking at Wang Han who was gradually walking in, everyone's faces were shocked.

Meng Jianguo stared at Wang Han with big eyes. The things that he, the squadron leader, could not handle were actually solved by a young man.

This is so fucking evil.

Wang Han put one hand on his ear and the other hand made a move at Jing Jue.

"Why are you standing there? Old Jing? You're deducting 6!"

Jing Jue smiled angrily.

He looked at Wang Han with complicated eyes.

Every time I see Wang Han, I will be stunned. I didn't expect that this trip would be surprised and I wouldn't be able to show him the surprise.

Wang Han found a small bottle from the old man, opened it and sniffed it, and opened his mouth and retching.

Covering his mouth and nose, he smelled the few people present at Lingyao's action.

After everyone retching, they woke up a lot.

But gradually I have the strength.

Wang Han stuffed the small bottle into his pocket.

In order to restore the gap to these people, Wang Han pulled the old man into the bedroom and wanted to conduct another interrogation.

At this moment, the old man has lost all his combat power.

Like an ordinary old man.

After being woken up by Wang Han.

He opened his eyes and looked at Wang Han with a calm gaze.

"What did your oracle say specifically?"

The old man stared at Wang Han, smiled at Wang Han, and did not resist, and told the truth, "The Dharma-Ending Age will eventually come! The devil is born! At that time, the demons will rise together! The demons will dance! The whole world will become a human being.

Purgatory!

And in the darkest moment, the saint came to the world and variables suddenly arise!

What we have to do is either sacrifice ourselves, transform the saints and make the saints our devil king!

Or, bewitch people's hearts, kill the saints, share them, and cultivate a new holy demon king!"

After hearing this, Wang Han kicked the old man, "Give him the holy devil king! I'm going to be the saint seizure! Don't be fucking clever! Tell me honestly! What are you going to do! Otherwise, I'll give you a set of Tianma Meteor Fist!"

The old man sat up again and looked at Wang Han calmly, "I have told you what I should say, and, just now, I have sacrificed myself to you, in other words, you have already enjoyed mine.

Sacrifice, you are no longer a pure and pure saint!

This is just the beginning, and there are only two roads to give you next.

Or you will eventually fall into endless Nirvana after going through disasters.

Or, transform into the Holy Demon King.”

The old man looked at Wang Han's wrist as he spoke.

Wang Han seemed to understand what this old man was doing just now.

It's two feet towards the old man.

Wang Han touched his wrist, and except for the normal wound healing the itchy, he had no other strange feeling.

"I don't want to choose any of them. Is there a solution?"

The old man smiled at Wang Han, and his smile revealed his madness.

Just like the expression before the sacrifice.

"You can't escape!"

Wang Han raised his leg and kicked it.

I felt so angry that I kicked the old pussy several times.

After asking for a long time, the old man didn't say anything else useful.

There was no movement in the living room, Wang Han stretched out his neck and looked out the door.

I found that the group of people stood up and were gathering together.

Wang Han pulled the door out and looked out and found a person surrounded by a group.

He is a tall man of about 1.8 meters and has a very strong figure.

His face is very long, with a flat head, and a circle of black and blue stubble on his chin.

Wearing sunglasses, his every move was full of decisive momentum.

Meng Jianguo looks a few years older than the other party.
To be continued...
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