This seed of hatred had been planted before, and now it has taken root.

Fan Yangping's desire to kill Wang Han has reached its peak.

He also saw that if Wang Han didn't die, he would definitely be the one who died. With such methods at this age, if he was given some time to grow up, he might become what he would be.

Fan Yangping's eyes turned.

Suddenly, he punched Wang Han.

This punch was extremely powerful.

The air was slightly distorted.

The punch was thrown so fast that Wang Han had no time to react.

The evil spirit came out of his sleeve.

The egg-shaped protective cover was smashed into pieces as soon as it was propped up.

Wang Han stumbled back and rolled away.

Fan Yangping was stunned for a moment.

Unexpectedly, it was a little different from what he expected.

But the joy in my heart immediately overflowed.

Fan Yangping clenched his five fingers and faced Wang Han.

He raised his big hand upward.

Dozens of Qi bodies rose from the ground and penetrated towards Wang Han's body, like a gloomy cage.

The god of evil rotates, and the protective cover has no time to take shape.

Wang Han was about to be penetrated.

call!

A sound of blowing air came.

The energy that was about to penetrate Wang Han's body instantly softened.

Wang Han's body shook twice and he got up from the ground.

There was a person standing in front of Wang Han.

Incredibly arrogant!

Holding a qi body lamp in hand!

Looking at Fan Yangping not far away with a smile.

Fan Yangping took half a step back, his pupils narrowed a bit.

"Who are you?"

"Kunlun Palace!

Blow the lamp to the bright king!
Chapter completed!