Chapter 1786 (1/2)
Then, ye Wuhuan was stunned: ”you are... No, this... This is impossible!”
Ye Wuhuan puts his eyes on Qin Qingfeng. Obviously, he hopes Qin Qingfeng can give him an answer. After all, in the raid three years ago, they hardly left any survivors in Wuyou village, except Xu Hai, the son of the patriarch.
Therefore, the appearance of peach naturally surprised and surprised Ye Wuhuan.
But soon, ye Wuhuan's face showed a ferocious smile, he understood, no wonder that Xu Hai was forced for three years, and never told himself any of the secret of Pangu. When these people came, Xu Hai suddenly became abnormal, intuition told him that these people must have got the secret of Pangu.
As for this Pangu woman, maybe it was Qin Qingfeng who hid it behind her back!
”Well, your presence makes me more certain that you must have found something.” With that, ye Wuhuan accelerates directly. Xiaotao is about to be hit and fly. Wang Simin tries to get up from the ground, but finds that he can't use his strength at all.
”Bang!” A loud bang, peach suddenly hit heavily on the ice a few meters away, the whole person just feel the body is about to fall apart.
Xiao Tao looks up at the hole next to him and worries: ”Mr. Han, there's only so much Xiao Tao can do.”
One second, one second. This is the established strategy of the three men as soon as they come up. Even if they can't fight, they have to buy some time for Han 3000.
”A group of rubbish, want to stop Laozi? It's beyond our capacity Ye Wuhuan disdains to hum.
Just as he was about to turn around and take people down the hole, a calm voice suddenly rang out: ”are you very strong?”
Accompanied by this sound is the sound of footsteps on the snow. Even though ye Wuhuan turns back, he sees Han 3000 with a faint smile on his mouth in the snow, walking with his hands down, and his posture is extremely elegant.
”Three thousand?”
”Dead sick chicken!”
”Young master Han!”
Wang Simin, Xiao Tao and Qin Qingfeng are in despair and worry when they suddenly see Han 3000. They are both excited and relieved.
”Who the hell are you?” Looking at Han 3000, ye Wuhuan immediately frowned.
However, his eyes were always full of disdain. No matter who the other party was, ye Wuhuan didn't pay attention to it. As the leader of a city, ye Wuhuan's cultivation could naturally be vertical and horizontal, especially when he was just a young guy.
The only people who can deal with him, ye Wuhuan, except the true God, are people from big families.
But in front of this boy is very strange, obviously can't be which big family.