"What? Do you know?" This bronze arm armor was snatched from Senior Brother Tianlang Zongwen. Lin Han once guessed whether the remaining parts of this bucket suit would also be scattered among the people of Tianlang Zong. Now looking at Wu Xin's eyes, it seems that he really knows it?

If this is the case, it confirms Lin Han's previous speculation that this set of fighting holy suit must be distributed in the secret realms that the disciples of Tianlang Sect often go to, and then they get different parts one by one by one.

In that case, Lin Han was very interested in killing Tianlang Sect and raising this set of fighting suits.

"Your Junior Brother Wen killed? Are you Lin Han?" Wu Xin stared at Lin Han with fierce eyes and said fiercely.

Wu Xin's words further confirmed the fact that he knew this bucket suit. Perhaps there may be other parts on his body!

"That's right, I'm Lin Han." Lin Han smiled faintly and said.

"Good guy! You got this bronze arm armor from my junior brother Wen, right? Just take it off as soon as you know the fun, and give it to me with the gloves." Wu Xin said coldly.

"Are you an idiot?" Lin Han looked at him with a pity, as if he was really an idiot.

"Otherwise, why would you say such idiotic words? Will you die if I let you kill yourself?"

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"

Wu Xin was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke.

He kept urging his fighting spirit, and the long sword in his hand emitted a yellow light, and he stabbed Lin Han!
Chapter completed!