Chapter 733 (2/2)

”The mysterious realm is at the peak, but the divine consciousness is quite solid, and the divine soul is not weak.”

Ye Xiaochi judged.

”Are you sure“

”OK!”

”It's probably Jiang Fangshan himself. The old boy personally detected it with divine knowledge. It seems that he's afraid that old man Han won't die.”

Half narrowed his eyes, Ning Luo's eyes twinkled with cold light.

This time, Jiang Fangshan came suddenly and unexpectedly, and now he uses divine consciousness to detect the emptiness and reality of the inner house.

Said he didn't hide evil intentions. Ghosts don't believe it.

”What are you afraid of? It's just the peak of the mysterious realm. If you really want to do something, it's not a matter of holding hands.”

Later, Wu zhantian said confidently.

Ye Xiaochi is the early stage of the land.

Although the peak of the mysterious realm is only one realm away, it is very different.

As long as ye Xiaochi is willing, he can deal with the peak of several xuanjing at the same time.

This is not the instructor who always likes to dress up as a pig and eat a tiger.

Although the instructor is also the peak cultivation of xuanjing, his strength is definitely more powerful than ye Xiaochi.

”If he is just a peak of the mysterious realm, there is no problem.”

”Don't forget, he is also the leader of the Nanyun division of the Western glory district. He can't move in front of the military.”

”You two continue to stay here. Don't let anyone come near. I'll go to the front yard to find out the truth.”

After all, Han Que and Han qingluan, Ning Luo, ye Xiaochi and Wu zhantian told them, and turned to the front yard.

Halfway through, Ning Luo suddenly turned back.

”He didn't realize your strength?”

”I deliberately covered it up. In his opinion, I was just in the early stage of xuanjing.”

”That's good!”

Getting ye Xiaochi's answer, Ning Luo stepped out again.

As the inner house was designated as a restricted area, the welcoming area of the Han family in recent days was designated in a temporary tent in the front yard.

It's a tent. In fact, it's comparable to a luxury private room.

At the moment, Jiang Fangshan is sitting upright in his seat.

Beside him was a man wrapped in a navy blue robe, whose brim was low and his face could not be seen clearly.

Also sitting still.

Jiang Fangshan is talking to Han Fengqing, the Third Master of the Han family at the moment. There are not a few loud smiles.

Suddenly, the man in green beside him screamed and almost ejected from his seat.

Suddenly, the scene startled everyone around and subconsciously turned to him.

”What's the matter, my friend? What's wrong? ”

Han Fengqing thought he was a little mysterious. Just now he asked, but he was fooled by a friend of Jiang Fangshan.

Now the latter sits well and suddenly comes out again, which makes Han Fengqing more curious about his identity.

”It's all right. I've cultivated some stubble. I'll be fine in a minute!”

The latter's dull voice sounded, and then there was no sound.

The whole person, cold, gives people a feeling of resisting thousands of miles.

”My friend is a martial arts maniac. No matter where he goes, he only knows how to cultivate. He always cultivates some stubble. It doesn't matter.”

”By the way, why is there only third master Han, second master Han and young master Han and Miss Han?”

”Is uncle Jiang looking for me“