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Chapter 3 Han Qin: So I'm an Expert

This is a charming woman with a charming figure but a pure appearance. Two different charms are combined into one, making it difficult to open her eyes.

But Han Qin just took a look and then withdrew his gaze.

This girl is definitely not human!

He lived in the dilapidated temple for several days, and clearly knew that there was no third person except him and the old Taoist. And just now, as the wild boar rushed in, there was no sign of anyone in the whole process. How could a beautiful woman suddenly appear?

If you think about what the wild boar said just now, the answer will be obvious.

This wild boar came after this woman, and this woman could never be a human being, she must have changed something.

It’s not that Han Qin was not merciful. Looking at this woman, he also wanted to help. But he knew that his weight was definitely not a match for the wild boar. What’s more, this woman was not a human at all.

Men must never be fascinated by beauty and must always have a clear understanding of themselves.

Thinking about this, Han Qin made a quick decision - he took advantage of it.

Under the gaze of the wild boar, under the woman's gaze, he got up and moved away.

He even made a 'please' gesture, as if saying: "Brother Wild Boar, please continue."

The woman rolled her eyes in anger, and the wild boar was a little confused, but it didn't think much about it. It scratched the front hoof, kicked the back hoof, and charged forward.

The woman screamed and turned into a silver-white fox. Han Qin only saw a silver light flashing. The fox had already reached his shoulder and cursed in his ear: "Are you a man? You just have the heart to see a big beauty like me being arched to death by a wild boar?"

Han Qin grabbed the fox on his shoulder and threw it out, shouting: "You are indeed a fairy! Two big guys, can you not harm the innocent when you fight? I am just a little mortal, let me go!"

The fox drew a parabola in the air, and saw that it was about to be pierced by the wild boar's fangs. Suddenly, her calf glared in the air, as if it had rebounded strangely, and fell on Han Qin's head.

Han Qin raised his hand and grabbed the fox again. The fox bit his collar and kept putting it on. At this moment, the wild boar rushed over.

Han Qin dodged and hid behind the big incense burner. The wild boar could not brake in time. There was only a dull sound from the ground, and the wild boar and the big incense burner collided.

The two fangs flew out in response, and the wild boar's face was covered in blood. He shook twice, stood unsteadily, and fell to the ground.

Han Qin was shocked by the loud sound, and the scenery in front of him became a double shadow, and he sat down on the ground. The fox fell off his head, rolled, stood up dexterously, and looked up at him in confusion.

After a while, Han Qin recovered from his concussion. Seeing the fox looking at him, Han Qin quickly grabbed the hatchet and moved the iron pot behind him to the front as a shield, like a defensive battle in World of Warcraft.

"Don't force me? The rabbit is anxious and biting people. If you force me again, I will fight you to the death!" Han Qin looked fierce and threatened, and looked around, looking for a way to escape.

His thoughts naturally could not escape the fox's eyes. The stupid wild boar was killed and threatened him. The fox was not in a hurry and looked at Han Qin with interest.

Suddenly, the fox spoke: "Are you really an ordinary mortal?"

"I, I..." Han Qin wanted to deny it, but he seemed to have just said that he was a mortal, and seeing that he was so scared that he was a warrior, he had to believe it. Seeing that the fox's eyes were bright and he seemed to see through him, Han Qin felt a palpitation for no reason, and the idea of ​​lying disappeared in an instant, and said honestly: "I have never practiced, why do you want to eat me?"

The fox laughed and said, "What do I eat you do..."

When Han Qin heard this, his expression relaxed. At the moment when he lost his vigilance, the fox suddenly moved, a silver light flashed, and his sharp claws poked out, heading straight for Han Qin's face. If this claw was grabbed firmly, it would have ended up with a brain burst.

"Okay, you fox, you don't have martial ethics!" Han Qin hurriedly raised his shield to block it, and actually blocked it. The fox's sharp claws grabbed the bottom of the pot and actually made sparks. It was obvious that its claws were not weaker than metal.

The recoil force brought by the shield made Han Qinhu's mouth hurt, and the black pot fell to the ground. Seeing this, the fox, which was shocked by the rebound, attacked again, and the next second - it was caught by Han Qin with one hand.

The sharp claws that were hard enough to match metal stared at Han Qin's arm, and could not cause any damage, and there was not even a single mark.

Han Qin was stunned and looked at his left hand holding the fox's neck in surprise. Could it be that I became a superman?

The fox stopped struggling, and his eyes revealed a look of "as I expected". The fox clan has different racial talents depending on the color of the fur. The racial talent of the silver fox is extremely fast. It also relies on this talent to be intact under the pursuit of wild boars that are one level higher than it. The wild boar has brute force, but it is useless to not get over it.

However, such a fast speed did not work for Han Qin. Han Qin easily grabbed it twice in a row and threw it out, and it was already suspicious. The temptation just now confirmed its guess.

Han Qin is a master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

His realm is at least one great level higher than a wild boar and two great level higher than it. Otherwise, he would not be able to catch himself.

Even the fox guessed that Han Qin's real realm might not be that. His tank-like shield could withstand his own hard attack without even leaving any trace, and it was at least a treasure. And the hatchet in his hand could never be an ordinary thing, maybe a magic weapon.

As for the big incense burner next to him that can shake the demon general to death, the fox dared not guess.

Could it be that this is a magic weapon?

A mortal with a "magic weapon"? Stop making trouble!

The fox is born with intelligence, observing his words and expressions, and judging the situation is a racial instinct. After analyzing Han Qin's "identity", he immediately knew what to do.

"Ali knew that she was wrong! She should not offend the master, she should only ask for mercy and be willing to take it as the main and let her do it!" Her two claws "clamped her fists", her big eyes blinked, and she felt pitiful.

"I'm not a master..." Han Qin explained subconsciously, and the fox blinked his eyes and laughed: "Master, I understand, I understand, I won't call you a master."

"I really don't..." Han Qin wanted to explain, and swallowed it back when he said something. Although he didn't know why this vixen regarded himself as a master, in terms of the current situation, this was a good thing. At least it had some concerns and would not hurt itself anymore. Moreover, it had no power to protect itself now, and it was a feasible way to fool the fox to protect himself.

Thinking of this, Han Qin cleared his throat and said, "Little Fox, do you really think I am a master?"

The little fox nodded violently.

Suddenly, there was a warm feeling on his chest. Han Qin looked down and saw that it was a small jade seal in his shirt pocket. The warmth turned into a tiny warm current, blending into his limbs and bones, making him feel indescribable comfort.
Chapter completed!
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