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Chapter 1722 I saw it(2/2)

The high priest slowly stood up.

"The key is still in his hands, so it is naturally going to pass!"

Yang Huhuan stood aside with her hands behind her back.

The high priest tidied up his clothes with a smile on his face.

"This cicada is finally going to die, so there is no reason why the oriole bird doesn't move!"

"Then will that little Japanese give you Wang Han's body?"

The high priest smiled a little viciously, "Hmph, it's just a dying person. It doesn't matter whether he's going to say it or not, I'll just say it!"

Yang Huhuan instantly realized that he wanted to kill Yueqian and completely cut off all clues.

The high priest shook his sleeves.

Walk outside.

Yang Huhuan followed behind.

"The car has been arranged."

....

Wang Han received Shangguan Jie, and Shangguan Jie glanced at Wang Han coldly.

"What are you doing so far from me?"

"I'm afraid you'll kick me."

"Hmph, I'm quite self-aware!"

Wang Han had a shy face, "Are you a human being, don't you have to do this!"

"Where is the Red Lotus Real Person?"

Wang Han was about to speak.

A laughter came.

There is a feeling of hot and cold in the air.

It felt like a cold day, soaked in the rain, and then stood next to the air conditioner wearing wet clothes and blew the hot air.

A figure came slowly.

He is a thin old man.

A red robe.

The collar and cuffs all have lotus marks.

"Demon Lord, I didn't expect you to come here too."

Shangguan Jie looked coldly and slanted.

"The old man Honglian is not dead yet."

Wang Han stood in the middle anxiously, wondering in his heart whether these two old men had a grudge.

"Hello, senior."

Wang Han said hello to Honglian Zhenren.

The real person Honglian glanced at Wang Han.

Humph and laughed.

"The little guy has made our Red Lotus Sect restless, and he is quite capable."

Wang Han laughed dryly, "I'm all helpless, I'm an honest person."

Honglian Zhenren sneered.

"Where is the high priest of Pengque that day?"

"It should be coming soon, two people have to die first."

Wang Han took out the Slayer Gun and smiled shyly while talking.

Neither of them understood what Wang Han was saying.

When they saw Wang Han pulling a person exactly like Wang Han, both of them looked puzzled.

Wang Han hugged Yang San'er and muttered a few words, and Yang San'er headed towards a place.

Hiding in the dark.

Wang Han glanced at his phone and took a photo.

Paused.

I took another photo and posted it on my Moments.

There is also a copy below.

“Take a ride.

The bus deep in my memory.

The street sign of missing you transforms into your outline.

I looked at the sea of ​​flowers in the rearview mirror.

The wind chime that rings in the bell is your thoughts.

You stand on the other side of the mountains and seas.

The song slowly.
Chapter completed!
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