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Chapter 1200 This place is suitable for rest (jue) rest (zhan)(2/2)

This team is so unreliable.

Just when the two of them wanted to continue persuading, the female priest and Xiao Jiuer had already taken out the tables, chairs and stone stools from the Najie and offered Han Yang tea and berries.

The rich man's behavior left all the undercover agents speechless.

"Hahaha, you still enjoy it."

Feeling dissatisfied with Han Yang asking Xiao Jiuer to wait on him, Liu Yanpi came over with a smile, sat down, and ate and drank without any politeness.

Zhou Zang and Zuo Hengdao have begun to doubt whether their decision to rebel was wrong.

These guys, rather than exploring the wilderness, it was clearly an outing.

At this moment, Zhou Zang keenly discovered that three of the sixteen undercover agents were sneaking closer to Han Yang.

One of them even laughed and said: "I didn't expect Xiao Han to enjoy it so much. What kind of spiritual fruit is this? I haven't eaten it yet..."

Saying that, he reached out to grab the spiritual fruit.

Xiao Han?

The female priest and Xiao Jiuer both looked at each other angrily.

This was the first time they met someone who dared to call Han Yang Xiaohan.

Boom!

It was at this moment that a sword light came through the air.

Hundreds of sword lights formed a sword array, blocking out the sky and the sun, and slashed down at Liu Yan, Liu Cheng and others.

The sky was full of black sand, sweeping towards the old man worshiping him.

"That's too much!"

Seeing that the attacker actually wanted to trap him with black sand, the old man who worshiped him roared and took action.

Zheng!

At this moment, the sound of swords sounded.
Chapter completed!
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