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Chapter 178 Beauty, of course, always refuses to come

Feng Han cut off with a knife, and Xiao Feng's breath was already faint. The slices of meat stacked in front of Feng Han were stacked by Liansheng and Yan'er, which they thought was tidy.

"It's over." Feng Han murmured softly, and the dagger finally pierced into his exposed chest. Feng Han's right hand sank in. When he took it out, he still had a heart that had been beating slightly twice in his hand. He threw it to Lian Sheng and said, "This should taste good, it's over."

Then he helped him, one left and one right, and two women stood up, and then said to the players around him: "Or you can take him back and give him to the Dispelling Land."

"Ha ha."

After Feng Han said that, he looked at this uninspiring guy with a sense of accomplishment.

Feng Han's words were shocked to the players' ears, and they wanted them to send them back?

Who dares to give it?

If it was a gift, they might rush to deliver it, but this brother of Huanpo Lin. If it was delivered, he might be killed by Huanpo Lin as Feng Han’s accomplice.

This is definitely not worth it.

Even if Feng Han showed strong enough, but the form was unknown, players would sway and watch the development of the situation.

Some people also guessed that the purpose of Feng Han doing this, or that this was the provocation of Feng Han's dream of shattering.

But even so, they will wait for the situation to develop.

"I'll go." At this moment, a person walked out of the crowd, and it was the player Yan'er asked about.

He walked out with a firm look, and there were 4 players behind him, who were the players who upgraded with him.

"My name is a woodcutter." After saying that, he didn't mind Xiao Feng's blood all over his body, and walked out of the practice cave. The four players behind him still followed.

As early as Feng Han was born, the woodcutter thought of the pros and cons. Feng Han dared to be so strong, which means that Feng Han was confident.

Moreover, Feng Han's obvious prestige is to tell the player his strength, and to attract the player's attention.

As for the purpose of doing this, the woodcutter thought about it and thought of a reasonable reason, that is, Feng Han came for the sake of the leader.

Doing this is to attract players' attention, give players a strong impression, and to deter players.

And this kind of win-win is undoubtedly the best way.

Because in this world, the strong are the most respected, and as long as they are strong enough, they can attract more players.

Friendship and other things may be useful, but they are definitely not as good as deterrent.

It is better to be afraid than to be loved. This is the world. People are bullied by good people, and the weak will worship the strong and the weak.

Perhaps, it is because in this world, people are so mean. The more you treat them, the more they feel it is natural. When you give them no benefits, they will feel that you don’t like him, and then they will bite you back.

So, the woodcutter saw through it, so he dared to stand up, but he was also a little nervous, afraid that he would guess wrongly.

However, Feng Han's words quickly dispelled his doubts: "Very good, you will never regret what you did today."

"After sending it, come to Shura Xiaozhu to see me." Feng Han said, then raised the two girls, went back, and followed quickly with his sword.

Hearing this, the woodcutter's face showed a hint of joy, but the other players thought again, where did Feng Han get the confidence? The woodcutter came back when the meeting was disillusioned.

But the woodcutter did not have this concern, because Fantasy also wanted to be the leader of the Demon Alliance.

This is enough. There is this reason. When you distinguish between Wu Feng Han, you will never attack other players.

If he really takes action, it means he admits that he is not as good as Feng Han, and he is afraid.

In this way, it is to push the player to Feng Han.

Because, no matter what, no matter who is the leader of the two, then all players who want to join must surrender to the two.

And two people can only have one leader.

The other one either becomes a vassal or creates his own group.

However, players, it goes without saying that they really have to make a choice, they will definitely be the strong side.

But at this time, Fu Dao felt secretly in his heart, because Feng Han had already taken one step ahead.

Because Feng Han is strong.

And Is it really possible that I will catch up with him?

If you continue to follow him, you will only be a foil.

Should I leave?

I will continue like this and be willing to be a foil.

Along the way, thinking kept following Feng Han, Liansheng was still very quiet, but Yan'er looked at Feng Han with some other emotions, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

When I returned to Xiaozhu, I returned to my room to rest and heal my wounds, and I was also a little emotionally unhappy.

Feng Han was about to send Yan'er back, but he heard Yan'er say, "Can I rest with you?"

Hearing this, Liansheng opened his eyes, looked at Yan'er curiously, and then gave Feng Han a strange look.

Feng Han did not care about Liansheng's eyes, but instead looked at Yan'er with interest and said, "You're sure."

"Of course." Yan'er replied with a chuckling, although her face was a little pale, she was very serious.

"It's so happy." Feng Han drove the two back to the room without asking the reason.

"Take it off." After returning to the room and closing the door, Feng Han smiled.

Liansheng didn't hesitate and took off his clothes directly. Yan'er hesitated for a while and did as usual.

Yan'er's figure is more plump than Lian Sheng's, and her charming and pale face is a bit strange. The scars on their bodies not only do not have a hideous feeling, but add some unique charm.

Feng Han looked back and forth on the two of them, then stroked their bodies with both hands, touching each scar.

Feng Han laughed from beginning to end.

Then he climbed up the two of them with both hands. Compared to Liansheng's calmness, Yan'er's body trembled, and then recovered, with a charming smile on her face again.

Yan'er, who is indifferent to Liansheng, has a sharp contrast, and her figure is even more popular, is like a burning fire, while Liansheng is like a snow lotus.

"This is the most beautiful pattern, but it will disappear in the end." Feng Han's hands wandered around the two of them, stroking the scars back and forth.

Then, the water talisman's dust washing technique activated to wash away the blood stains on the two of them. When there was no more bloody smell on their bodies, Feng Han stopped.

After being washed by water, dripping water dripping on their white and tender bodies looked even more beautiful.

Feng Han kissed Liansheng's lips, and there was a faint smell of blood, but it was not strong. Feng Han felt that the smell of blood mixed with it was actually not bad.

He then stopped with a kiss, but unexpectedly, Yan'er hugged Feng Han from behind.

Feng Han could feel the softness of the two balls behind him, and chuckled, turned around and said, "I don't think your bodies are suitable for you now, and you are exercising vigorously."

As he said that, he held Yan'er's face and printed his lips with hatred. Yan'er responded even more crazily, with a faint fragrance and blood spreading from Feng Han's mouth.

Feng Han didn't feel disgusted, and soon got used to the smell and was not disgusted.

This kiss took a long time to let go. After leaving, Feng Han couldn't help but miss the smell of the vagina, the unique fragrance, penetrated into the soul, the indelible feeling, and the beauty of floating and ecstasy.

"Put on your clothes." Feng Han couldn't understand Yan'er's change, but if anyone threw himself into his arms, Feng Han naturally had no reason to refuse.

Anyway, with Liansheng, it doesn’t matter if there is one more.

So Feng Han found two pieces of clothes in the room and handed them to the two of them, and helped them put them on.

Of course, the clothes in the room had been prepared long ago. We helped the two of us put on the clothes, Feng Han helped them and lay down on the bed.

Although the two of them were much better after taking Guiyuan Dan, they were still very weak due to too much blood loss.

So, Feng Han whispered loudly: "Come here, prepare some food to replenish qi and blood."

"Yes." The waiter outside the door responded respectfully and went down to prepare.

"I've met the young sect leader."

"You guys do things, by the way, Brother Xue Tu, you are here." Wuxian's voice came in.

"Senior Brother Wuxian, please come in quickly." Feng Han laughed loudly in addition to the bedroom, almost guessed his purpose, and then told the servant to do things, and then brought Wuxian into the hall.

"Junior Brother Xue Tu, I have heard about you. It's also my fault that I didn't tell the disciples below, so they offended you." As soon as I entered the hall, Wuxian said blamingly.

Of course, he could pretend not to know about this, but Feng Han's identity could not do this, because of Shura Master, so he could not.

"Haha, how can you blame the senior brother? This is the nature of the player. It will never change because of anything, and it is possible that it will backfire.

What's more, they are just seeking death. The three of them just lost too much blood and there is no danger of life." Since Wuxianruo is polite, Feng Han naturally won't act arrogantly. Moreover, the fight between players is like this, and there is no big deal at all.

"Since it's okay, but you can't be careless. This time I'm here to bring some elixirs to strengthen the capital and cultivate the Yuan, which should be of some help." As he said that, Wuxian said a jade bottle and handed it to Feng Han.

"Then I'm thankful for Senior Brother Wuxian. They really need these." As he said that, Feng Han put it away without looking at it anymore. Moreover, Feng Han didn't think so, so he needed to be polite to NPC.

"Then I won't bother my junior brother. I'll feel relieved if you're fine. After hearing about this, my senior brother blamed himself." Wuxian said, and was about to say goodbye and leave.

"I'll send Senior Brother Wuxian." As he said, Feng Han accompanied Wuxian out, and then chatted: "Can Senior Brother Wuxian talk about the incident of the illusion?"

"I don't know much about the Disillusion. I only joined this sect a few days ago when I was accepting disciples. However, they should be the first group of people from other worlds to enter, and they are also people from other worlds that may be selected this time. If it weren't for the human list, I wouldn't know that there is such a person in the Great Demon Sect." Wuxian replied.

"So that's the case. I thought it was originally from my Great Demon Sect." After hearing Wuxian's words, Feng Han also overturned his previous speculation. It seemed that the Alliance of the Other Worlds had nothing to do with this guy.
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