Chapter 390 (1/2)
Han 3000's eyes were blurred, and he felt his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. He took a look at Dao 12, which had fainted for a long time. At last, he heard only one sentence: ”find a hidden place and deal with it thoroughly.”
Is this going to die?
Although Han 3000 wants to get rid of the present predicament, he has no strength to open his eyes, and finally he can only fall down.
Qi Hu walked towards them, intending to throw them down on a cliff. There were black and blind people in the wild mountains. In a few days, they would be gnawed to pieces. There was no need to worry about being found.
”Chongyang, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect you to shrink in this place.”
Just as Chongyang was about to return to the cave, a familiar voice that had not been seen for many years sounded in his ear.
The whole body muscle tight Chongyang suddenly turned around, looking at the familiar figure.
He... How could he be here!
”Another old thing to die, eat me.” Qi Hu did not hesitate to attack the visitor.
Chongyang exclaimed in fright: ”Qihu, stop it!”
It's too late. Qi Hu's attack has arrived. It's too late to stop.
”Where are the people?” Clearly in the eyes of the people, suddenly disappeared without a trace, which makes Qi Hu feel inexplicable.
However, in a flash, Qi Hu noticed that there was a crisis behind him. When he turned his head, he was hit hard on the back.
Such as Qi Hu's huge body, at this moment, his feet soared, flew away, and fell face to face.
Qi Hu struggles to get up, but he feels that he is pressed by a foot behind his back, like a thousand pounds, so that he can't move.
Qi Hu was shocked in his heart. He was so powerful that he seemed more powerful than his master!
”Yan Jun, you let him go!” Chongyang cried out, for fear that his apprentice would die here.
Yan Jun is the one who came. He left Yanjing for nothing else, just to protect Han 3000 in secret. The person who appeared in the ring that day was also him. However, after disguised and changed face, Han 3000 didn't see his real identity.
”Chongyang, don't you deserve to die?” Yanjun asked Chongyang.
Repeating the cold sweat on his forehead is like rain. He knows that Yan Jun's appearance must be due to these two young people, and Qi Hu has injured them. Even if he is killed by Yan Jun, it's a matter of course. Maybe even he will die.