Chapter 1483： Lord, the minister retires (1/2)

”Entrusted by others?”

Hu Meizi froze in place.

Before she could speak again, a figure was gradually approaching here right in front.

Jacob and the others have determined that the evil angel in front of them is a spy from Beicang Mountain, but their feelings for Su Han are very contradictory.

After entering the Holy Fallen Land, if it were not for Su Han, they might have been enslaved by Nan Guo Song, the master of the Yunshan Village, at the first level of Yunshan Village.

Lu Yunchen had gradually calmed down, and he finally understood why Su Han would let him go twice.

”It's not that he is soft-hearted, but that he never intended to let me off easily...”

Lu Yunchen kept sweating on his forehead.

At that time in the realm of the Protoss, the other party knew that he had killed a black knight who had come out of the Holy Fall.

Thinking of the enmity that had once existed in Fengyun Kyushu, the two were one, the other party had no reason to let him go!

Yu Hong, Qi Tongling and others suppressed their inner shock, and subconsciously stood around Su Han, the color of surprise in their eyes faded and they turned into deep concerns. If this emperor was really the first emperor, now he is facing the risk of being suppressed by Zhang Shanjiu, the sage of the East Factory. He is surrounded by the powerhouses of the East Factory. Even Ling Guoshi fled for the first time, and a holy lord did not dare to stay. How could they be able to support The first emperor does not

Be hurt by the opponent.

Now, Yu Hong can only pin his hopes on the dragon bat. He doesn't know the origin of the dragon bat, but he can also guess that the method of the dragon bat is extraordinary!

Zhang Shanjiu's figure is getting closer.

The dragon bat stood quietly on Su Han's shoulder, not nervous.

He is confident that he can take Su Han and leave the place safely before the opponent makes a move.

As for the others, they are not in his consideration, he only values ​​the descendants of the **** of death, and the rest are mit grass!

”you……”

Zhang Shanjiu paused slightly, his eyes fell on Su Han, and there was a flash of shock in his eyes.

”Come and talk.”

Su looked at Zhang Shanjiu coldly.

At this moment, he was sanctified for nearly ten thousand years and took charge of the Su Guoqi Luck. The factory superintendent of the East Factory, who made all the forces afraid of him, suddenly showed a trace of fear, a trace of panic, and a trace of shame.

He hesitated, his eyes became a little erratic, as if he was remembering something.

”Holy, holy?”

Zhang Shanjiu spoke slowly, his voice a little hoarse.

”I stay here to wait for you, but I have a question I want to ask you personally. By the way, let's see who you are among the sixty thousand arrogances.

Fortunately, I have a good memory, I remember your name. ”

Su Han said lightly.

”It's really him... It's really him, he hasn't changed at all, he is still so young, his cultivation base seems to be just a golden body, if I, if I...”

Zhang Shanjiu's heart was turbulent, and his thoughts rushed past, but whenever he had a certain thought, there was an invisible sword that cut off his thought.

The invisible sword was formed by the fear in his heart.

He was scared.

He was really scared.

Despite the past so many years, he has long believed that his state of mind is flawless and has no weaknesses.

But today, when he saw this existence that he had never seen again in nearly 20,000 years, he was scared. He seemed to have become the young man with awe, worship, and a trace of restraint in his eyes.

”Holy, I, I...”

Zhang Shan stammered for a long time.

This attitude shocked the hearts of Yu Hong, Qi Tongling and others, and they were 100% sure that the person in front of them must be the first emperor of the Soviet Union!

And this scene also fell in the eyes of Jue Thousand and others outside, who had never seen Zhang Shanjiu's appearance.

Once faced with Zhang Shanjiu, even a confidant like Jueqianhu didn't dare to look straight at all. He could only lower his head and look at Zhang Shanjiu's toes. This was a great honor.

In the East Factory, how many people can face Zhang Shanjiu?

”Who is he, he is not evil!”