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Chapter 1397 Help me up(2/2)

Wang Han smiled and was entertaining.

"How long can you be alone?"

The eight men looked at Wang Han nervously.

Wang Han slowly closed his eyes.

"The Master of the Trail?"

Wang Han did not react at all.

Luo Qian was the first to walk forward and spread Wang Han's eyelids.

I discovered that Wang Han's pupils turned into vertical pupils.

When I opened my eyelids, I suddenly saw Luo Qian's hands shaking slightly.

"It should be fine!"

Yue Hongzhuo asked, "Then he... has he taken it over?"

Song Buyan finally showed a relieved smile, "Yes!"

"I said Lao Song, why are you messing around with the nervous atmosphere? It makes everyone nervous!"

Song Buyan wiped the blood from his chin, "I said that he is a variable, and the life of a person like him is the most difficult to calculate."

....

Accompanied by a thunderclap in all directions!

The man in glasses and the fat man were both so scared that they lay on the ground, trembling with their butts.

I don't know how long it took.

The two people raised their heads.

When they looked at each other, their faces turned pale.

The fat man swallowed and asked tremblingly, "Did you see it?"

The man in glasses nodded, "See?"

The scene just now was imprinted in the minds of the two of them forever.

With one's own strength, the fist breaks the thunder tribulation!

Such a shocking scene can’t be done if you invite a young man in the movie!

The fat man held his head, knelt on the ground, folded his hands together, and kowtowed to the distance.

"I was talking all the time just now. If there is any offense, don't be angry. We keyboard warriors are all idiots! I hope the masters don't remember the villain's past!"

Thunderstorms are coming!

The fat man stood up and said, "Go!"

"do what?"

"past!"

"You're not going to die?"

The fat man carried his schoolbag, "Aren't we here just trying our luck to find a master? Now that we have encountered this opportunity, this kind of opportunity cannot be encountered for no reason. I have to go over and ask the master to accept me as my disciple.

Even if a master doesn’t accept me as a disciple, it’s fate that comes across. A master can help me solve my doubts. Even if you give me some method of delaying and increasing the time, will you go?"

The man in glasses got up and said, "Go!"

Wang Han was carried into the room.

After the old master checked Wang Han.

Turning his head and nodding at everyone.

"No worries about life."

Yue Hongzhuo was concerned about this issue, "The Taoist Master suffered a thunder tribulation, why didn't he get anything?"

The old master smiled.

"We must have obtained something, but we just didn't see it!"

Zhang Longling, the first in Sididaodao, asked, "The Fengshan ceremony has not been completely over yet. When will the Taoist Master wake up?"

"He should be able to hear us, but his consciousness is not very clear. When will he wake up, it's unclear!"

"What are you awake? It's hard to open your eyes like this! How could you continue to complete the ceremony!"

Li Gousheng squatted aside, raised his hand in his sleeve and wiped his nose.

"I have a way to get the Taoist master to wake up temporarily. I watched it online!"

"What's the solution?"

Li Gousheng stood up and walked towards Wang Han.

The others made way for a circle.

Li Gousheng sat next to Wang Han and took out his cell phone from Wang Han's pocket.

Unlock with Wang Han’s finger print.

"Let's take a look at the path master's browser history!"

Just finished speaking.

Wang Han suddenly grabbed Li Gousheng's wrist with one hand.

The lips are squirming, and they are as angry as a fucking spring!

"I'm fine!

Help me up!
Chapter completed!
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