The six internal organs are the palace!

The soul is for the delicacy!

Open the door! Please give me a grandfather!”

Wang Han looked at Cai Deheng vigilantly.

This method is so familiar.

The people from Juyi League used similar methods before.

Cai Deheng's body trembled violently.

Blue veins bulged on the forehead.

The eyes were covered with bloodshot.

The whole person entered a strange situation.

He grinned at Wang Han.

Dongdong!

Dongdong!

Two heartbeats came out one after another.

One comes from Cai Deheng in front of him, and another comes from the ancestral temple in the distance.

This is so devilish.

Cai Deheng flashed and arrived in front of Wang Han.

A huge fist hit Wang Han.

Wang Han turned sideways, Cai Deheng's fist brushed against Wang Han's chest and passed by.

The qi of the punch rubbed violently, and a snap sound made Naizi feel painful.

Wang Han took a breath, rubbed his chest, and smashed it down with an elbow.

The two fists and feet added together, and the sleeves made a crisp sound of rustling with the air as they swung their fists.

Fist to the flesh, bringing the aesthetics of violence to the fullest.

Cai Deheng has also reached the third-turn Vajra Realm.

With the fight.

Wang Han discovered that Cai Deheng intended to rush Wang Han towards the ancestral temple.

When it is close to the ancestral temple, the heartbeat of human lace paper will be stronger, as if it is very eager for the existence of the ancestral temple.

Wang Han was not panicked when someone had velvet paper, and even tried to take a look.

Cai Deheng smiled grimly on his face.

"Little Bastard! Since we are here in our Cai family, don't leave!"

Cai Deheng punches as fast as lightning.

The arms between the two have been intertwined and blurred afterimages have been made.

The closer you are to the ancestral temple.

Cai Deheng's smile became more and more arrogant and arrogant.

There are rows of spiritual seats placed in the ancestral temple.

There are two rows of sculptures on it.

The highest point is Bo Feng.

Below is Cai Zhong.

Going down are the ancestors of the Cai family.

Arrive in front of the ancestral temple.

Cai Deheng did not force Wang Han into the ancestral temple, but a deserted garden in front of the ancestral temple.

After arriving at this place, the heartbeat became more and more violent.

Cai Deheng had a hideous smile.

He turned his head and gave his son Cai Xu a look.

Cai Xu immediately shut up the others.

Cai Deheng smiled at Wang Han and said, "Little Bastard! This is your burial place!"

While speaking, Cai Deheng twisted his waist.

The breath above the arm is like flames.

One punch!

The King of War!

Wang Han groaned and flew backwards.

After landing, the feeling of weightlessness came, and then I realized that there was a dry well hidden among the weeds.

The moment you enter the well.

There was a sound of Kutong from inside.

Wang Han poked out his evil spirit in his sleeve and stabbed it into the well wall with a knife.

The well hole is an upside down trumpet shape.

Cai Deheng's footsteps came from above.

Wang Han walked down the well wall and hid with the blind spots in his vision.

Cai Cai Deheng pushed the weeds and looked inside for a long time but didn't see it.

The dark and bulging light in the well was not good, so Cai Deheng turned his head and called Cai Xu to come over.

Unexpectedly, the sound of the Kan family making a big fuss came from outside.

Cai Xu rushed in from outside.

"Dad! The Kan family is about to rush in!"

Cai Deheng stood up and shouted in a low voice.

"Damn, these people are looking for death! Go and find a flashlight to see if that little bastard is dead! I'll drive away these flies!"

Cai Xu said nervously, "Dad! He won't run out, right?"

"Hmph, run out? This well hole is trumpet-shaped, the well wall is as smooth as a mirror, and is extremely hard. The well is more than 20 meters deep. He thought of it out? How can he come out? Can he fly out?"

Cai Xu nodded then, "I know dad."

Cai Deheng had already walked a few steps before turning back.

"What's wrong with Dad?"

"This little mist is different from an ordinary person, so you should not be careless. When you see him later, you will bring someone to push the shot put I specially made here to block the wellhead. It weighs more than ten tons. I will If you don't believe he can come out!"

Wang Han touched the hole wall and reached the bottom of the well.

There was mud under my feet, and there were still corpses mixed with unknown how long they had been dead.

Wang Han suddenly turned his ears, held the sword of the evil spirit, pinched the human sack paper, turned on the light of his mobile phone and looked in one direction.

Not far from Wang Han was a man squatting, 1.5 meters away, with a big head, a bag on his back, grinning and rubbing his calves, the moment he saw Wang Han's light.

He quickly raised his hand and pressed it down, lowering the hurried reminder.
Chapter completed!