Chapter 1819: Only eight years old (2/2)
Junjun stared at Su Han, ”I am the ancient demon thunder beast, the life created by the ancient demon, since you know this, you should be afraid of it!”
”Zhengye Demon God is dead.”
Su Han smiled and turned around.
His appearance has been restored.
Junjun was silent for a few breaths, and then a sneer flashed in his eyes: ”I will do this kind of disguise.”
While speaking, her appearance also changed to Su Han.
Even the body shape, demeanor, and even the eyes are so similar.
”When did you learn the art of disguise?”
Su Han was a little curious.
”If you ask me anything, I won't tell you. If you want to make idioms from me, save the time.”
Jun Jun sneered.
Su Han can't laugh or cry, Jun Jun is more vigilant than he thought, but this is also good, it is not easy to be deceived.
”Zhengye Demon God is indeed dead, so let's ask me some questions that can confirm my identity.”
Su Han smiled.
A suspicion gradually appeared in Junjun's eyes. The other party's expression was too similar to Su Han. Could it be that Zhengye Demon is really dead, and the person in front of him is really her brother Su Han?
”I don't remember what happened back then, so the question I asked you was told by Aunt Qingchen. If you can answer, you are Brother Su Han.”
Jun Jun thought for a few breaths, said.
”go ahead.”
Su Han smiled lightly.
”Aunt Qingchen said that you were bedwetting until you were nine years old.”
Jun Jun Road.
Su Han thought for a while, then shook his head slightly, ”I haven't reached nine years old, but only eight years old. When I started martial arts training that year, I never wetted the bed anymore.”
”Really Brother Su Han?”
A touch of surprise appeared in Junjun's eyes, and he couldn't help but step forward and hug Su Han while excited.
Su Han patted her on the shoulder, and then told the story from beginning to end, and Jun Jun suddenly came across.
It felt unreasonable to think that Zhengye Demon God was vomiting blood after being beaten by Su Han in one move, and then declared that Su Han was defeated and escaped.
Now it seems more reasonable.
Zhengye Demon God had been killed silently, and Su Han was disguised as him.
just……
”Brother Su Han, why do you pretend to be Zhengye Demon God?”
Jun Jun said puzzled.
”He has some secrets. I pretend to be him, so I can dig out these secrets.”
Su Han smiled.
Jun Jun nodded suddenly.
Since it was determined that the other party was not Zhengye Demon God, but Su Han, Jun Jun did not conceal it, and also revealed the details of his previous visit to the ancient demon ruins.
”The source of the thunder beast? The Xutian Demon gave you?”
Su Han was a little curious.
With a thought of Junjun, a thunderous vortex suddenly emerged from the center of his eyebrows.
Air luck turbo!
As soon as Su Han saw this thunder vortex, he perceives its breath, which is very similar to the Qi Luck Turbine. Not surprisingly, this should be the Qi Luck Turbine stripped from a Holy Master!
But why did the Xutian Demon give this kind of thing to Jun Jun, just because it is the descendant of the Ancient Demon Thunder Beast?
At the same time, Su Han was also a little frightened. The air transport turbine could have been stripped out separately. In this way, he would have to guard against being stripped of the air transport turbine by the enemy in the future. ”This thing should be the gas turbine of the Holy Lord. Its attributes are exactly the same as you. At least it seems to me that you can accommodate it perfectly, but it takes a certain period of time to absorb it, ranging from three to five years to ten. More years, waiting for you to accommodate
, You are the Holy Lord. ”
Su Han said.
”Holy Lord?”
Junjun murmured.
This realm was originally far away from her, but now she found that she was only a short distance away from the realm of the Holy Master.
”It's existence, don't let the rest of you know about it, lest some people become unwilling and want to **** it.”
Su Han's tone was solemn.
Junjun's strength is too weak. If someone finds that she has the Holy Master’s Fortune Turbine, the Holy Master will **** it.