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Chapter 1120 There are thousands of casual cultivators, but Gu Han alone can make money!(2/2)

Incomparable to Yun Jiansheng.

It's just that he is naturally ten times stronger than casual cultivators like Chen Qing.

"rare."

During the conversation.

The curtain slowly opened, revealing a moving body covered only by a layer of gauze. The head of the Hehuan Sect was so charming and charming, only slightly inferior to the Hong Luan that Gu Han had seen that day.

She stared at Gu Han with a strange look on her face.

"I'm so happy that even a monk in the Ascension Realm can't stop me. Why are you okay?"

Gu Han's face was as dark as water.

Pooh!

Bullshit Hehuansan!

I am invulnerable to all poisons and can be digested by my divine power, so why would I be afraid of your mere Hehuan?

now.

Seeing the true appearance of the Hehuan Sect Leader, Chen Qing and the rest of the cultivators' breathing quickened several times in an instant. If they hadn't still had the last trace of reason and instinct in their hearts, they would have rushed forward long ago.

Gu Han's mind changed rapidly.

There are eight holy realms and an ascension realm.

If your cultivation is at its peak.

Naturally, he was not afraid at all, but now his soul was severely damaged and his physical injuries had only recovered 30%, but it was difficult for him to escape.

"Why are you staring at me?"

The leader of Hehuan Sect covered his mouth and chuckled, "Is it because I am too ugly?"

"have to say."

Gu Han sighed and understood that there was no other way but to fight desperately at this moment, so he simply stopped hiding it and slowly raised the sword in his hand, "You are very self-aware, but since you know you are ugly, why do you need to come out to scare others?"

"hehe."

The leader of Hehuan Sect licked his red lips, and there was a bit of wildness in his eyes.

"What a rebellious person!"

"I like your steadfast and unyielding character!"

Gu Han looked ugly.

nausea!

Also at this time.

Chongming, who seemed to be disturbed by the powder mist and had been sleeping beside Gu Han, suddenly opened his eyes!

"It stinks!"

A trace of anger flashed in its eyes.

"Which bastard dares to disturb Mr. Chicken's sweet dream!"

The tail is bald.

Shen Yu was burnt.

But the majesty in it has never been missing.

"Master Chicken, are you awake?"

Gu Han felt happy.

When Chongming wakes up, he has a huge helping hand!

"Boy!"

Chongming kept shouting, and the boss was not satisfied, "What's going on? Master Ji is trying his best to save you, and you let Master Chicken smell such a smelly thing?"

"Chicken Lord."

Gu Han spit out a three-inch sword blade from his long sword.

"Stop asking, kill them first, and I will explain to you later."

"go."

The Hehuan Sect Master waved his arm gently, "Take this kid down, I will train him myself!"

"yes!"

moment.

Those eight men in pink robes directly locked onto Gu Han!

"besides."
Chapter completed!
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