Mr. Jian just looked at Gu Han.

"As a swordsman, you don't even have the courage to draw a sword?"

"good!"

Fang Xing's eyes lit up.

"As expected of the Qilin'er of our Fang family!"

"Speak!"

The fat man glared at Gu Han.

"How can you bear it when someone rides on your neck? If you don't do it to him, the fat man will do it himself!"

"I'll do it."

Gu Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes instantly narrowed.

"Just because of these guys?"

His eyes swept over everyone.

Robe Windless Automatic.

But countless subtle sword intentions began to circulate.

"Look down on Donghuang?"

"Am I not worthy of a sword?"

During the conversation.

A long black sword instantly appeared in his hand, and the tip of the sword turned, pointing directly at everyone.

"Donghuang, Gu Han!"

"Today, I'm going to ask the sword Zhongzhou Tianjiao!"

The tone is calm.
Chapter completed!