They are waiting for themselves.

"Go."

The few people sighed softly and stopped.

Even the fat man.

It is also rare to not show off.

"Everyone!"

Gu Han's body fell and he bowed deeply to the border army.

"I'm back!"

"Welcome to the Pioneer Gu!"

brush!

brush!

...

No hesitation.

The border troops also saluted Gu Han together.

one person.

Facing millions of people.

No unnecessary words.

I'm back.

Welcome back.

That's all, simple and pure.

"How might it be!"

Yan Qianjue was deeply moved.

He felt that although his Holy Demon Sect ruled countless large and large demon sects and was in the limelight in the Western Demon, compared with the Dayan Border Army in front of him, he could not be said to be a mob, but could only be said to be a pile of loose sand and was useless!

"Your name is Aman?"

The King of War glanced at Aman and his son.

"There are also people who value love and righteousness among the barbarians. It's rare. From now on, you can follow me."

He and a few people met in the same place.

I also learned Chi Yao’s instructions from Emperor Yan.

"Yes, sir!"

Aman was overjoyed.

He felt that the atmosphere of the Great Yan Dynasty seemed completely different from that of the barbarians, and he liked it more and was more suitable for it.

"Aman..."

Yan Qi hummed.

"You should call me sir..."

"yes!"

Aman followed suit, abandoned the barbarian etiquette, and bowed to the King of War according to the way the border troops saluted.

"Aman, I've met Mr."

"Fellow Daoist Yan Qi."

The fat man looked worried.

"How are you?"

His concern is naturally true.

There is probably only one true dragon mount in the world, and he is more concerned about it than anyone else.

"If you have any questions, the prince will care."

Yan Qi was weak.

"Yan Qi was weak and had a split headache."

"Old ancestor!"

The fat man's face turned solemn.

"Where is our holy medicine? Take ten or eight of them to fellow Yan Qi..."

Bang!

Just said halfway.

He was already slapped by the angry Fu Dahai.

"very nice."

Seeing Gu Han being surrounded by a group of big flame border troops, like stars holding the moon, the witch chuckled softly.

"Little fat man."

She glanced at the fat man who rubbed his face, and the boss was dissatisfied with him and smiled sweetly.

"Do your sister a favor?"

"Ahem!"

It seems that the shadow in my heart left is too heavy.

The fat man's face turned solemn.

"Witch Sister, please be polite. If you have something to do, just say it, I promise to do it!"

“Tell him.”

The witch stared at Gu Han's figure getting farther and farther away.

"Don't come to me."

"Okay...eh?"

The fat man was stunned.

"You're leaving?"

The witch didn't say anything.

In fact.

It has not been long since the two of them entered the Dragon Mirror.

only.

In just a short period of time.

But there are too many things happening.

Life and death.

Death and death.

You work hard for me and I do whatever you want for you. The experiences of both sides have been much more than ordinary people have experienced in a century.

Enough.

It's enough.

A sighed softly in his heart.

She forced her eyes back.

"Let him practice well and go to find his Asha as soon as possible."

After saying that.

As soon as she turned, she had just picked a direction, and her back was lonely and gradually faded away.

You have Asha, your adoptive father, your friends, and your confidant...

It's just one less ink dust sound.
Chapter completed!