Chapter 1199： Quasi emperor (2/2)
In this way, the master will know that we are the best maid in the spirit clan! ”
Su Yuan Education Road.
”So...”
Su Qing seemed to understand but not.
At the door of Xu's house.
Su Han ran into another Xu family's worshipper, Yang Zhiwen. The opponent's cultivation base was not high. He was just a catastrophe and was only recruited by the Xu family a few months ago.
”Su Jihong, are you going to travel far?”
Yang Zhiwen respectfully salutes.
He learned from other worshippers that Su Han's cultivation was around the Four Tribulations, and he rarely communicated with other worshippers on weekdays. They were practicing in retreat, and occasionally left Flying Dragon City, not knowing what to do.
He is only the face of one calamity, and he naturally has to be more respectful in the face of a Four-Triplex powerhouse like Su Han.
”Well, go out and find some elixir.”
Su Han smiled and nodded, and then left without saying much.
”Sure enough, as other offerings have said, this person has a cold and indifferent temper.”
Yang Zhiwen frowned slightly without paying too much attention.
After Su Han left the city, he came to a valley thousands of miles away. When he was promoted to the Five Tribulations last time, he chose this place.
It is very quiet here, there are basically no warriors passing by, and the robbery is not afraid of being disturbed.
This time, what Su Han wanted to cross was no longer the Supreme Tribulation!
After standing quietly for a while, making sure that no one was following him, and no one around him, the aura in Su Han slowly rose up.
Almost instantly, thunder was triggered, dark clouds swept, and thunder flickered!
The Supreme Tribulation last time smashed Su Han to death. Even with the Undead Eucharist, he recovered in this valley for a full month before he had the power to move.
Facing this Quasi-Emperor Tribulation, Su Han also made sufficient preparations to keep his state at its peak.
At the same time, Fang Tian's painted halberd was forged into an eighth-level high-level peak soldier, as did the deceiving mask.
”Either you die, or I die.”
Su Han looked at the billowing dark clouds in the sky, and the aura on his body rushed to the peak. Thunder Tribulation also fell down as usual!
Flying Dragon City.
Xu Mansion.
”You two stop!”
Yang Zhiwen suddenly shouted.
Not far away, Su Qing and Su Yuan were slightly startled, and looked at him subconsciously.
”My lord, are you calling us?”
Su Yuan looked weird.
”Who are you?”
Yang Zhiwen looked at the two daughters, a flash of jealousy flashed in his eyes, he also wanted the Lingjing clan's maid, but unfortunately, only the worship of the four kalpas or more in the Xu Mansion could receive such treatment.
At this moment, beside him, he was followed by a heavy stone man. It was the Tuyan tribe, in the same situation as the Lingjing tribe, but the Tuyan tribe did physical work and did not look as pleasing as the Lingjing tribe.
”I wonder what the lord has to order?”
Su Yuandao.
”I just saw, do you have the best spirit coins?”
Yang Zhiwen said solemnly.
Su Yuan was stunned for a moment, and a look of vigilance flashed in his eyes. Before she could speak, Su Qing had already spoken:
”Big, sir, the best spirit coin is given to us by the master...”
”Master, who will give you the best spirit coin?”
Yang Zhiwen's eyes moved slightly. Could it be that these two are the servants of the two six kalpas?