Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

If the heart could bleed, then Su Han's heart was completely shriveled at this moment.

He looked at Su Qing and at Yin Mian, who was quietly crawling there.

Others might not be able to tell, but he knew that Su Qing must have recognized him.

The one who is kneeling down is not the Phoenix King, but his own parents! ! !

For the first time, Su Han felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

His son was right in front of him, but he couldn't save him.

Everything is just a matter of a drop of natal golden blood.

"Get up." Su Han said.

Su Qing stood up quietly after hearing this.

Hua Fan laughed at the side and said: "You guys are good at flattery, and you also know that the richest man in Su is the richest person. After you win, can I reward you with more fairy crystals?"

"I want to buy him."

Su Han said in a deep voice: "No matter how much it costs, Elder Hua just asks the price."

"Is there something special about this person? Lord Su pays so much attention to him?" Hua Fan also became suspicious.

"His body is very strong. With a little training, he can become a strong man." Su Han said.

Hua Fan immediately felt relieved and said with a smile: "Prince Su, let's just wait for three days. After three days, this fighting will be completely over. If this little beast is still alive, I will sell it to you. How about it?"

"no."

Su Han shook his head: "Right now, I want to buy him!"

Hua Fan frowned and said in a low voice: "Prince Su, although this little beast is a slave, there are many big shots here today. Just the three people behind Hua, Hua can't afford to offend him." , they are all the geniuses in the holy dynasty, and they came here today just to watch the silver-faced performance."

"The money I give you is much more than what they gave you." Su Han said.

"Prince Su, this is not a matter of money, and we don't want to offend the Holy Dynasty. You'd better not make things difficult for us," Hua Fan said.

Su Han was furious and just about to speak, Su Qing knelt down again: "Mask, pay your respects to the Phoenix King!"

Su Han was stunned.

Is Su Qing a little abnormal?

He obviously recognized himself, but he knelt down again and again. What was this expressing to himself?

"okay!"

Hua Fan shouted: "When did you also learn this trick? It is true that the richest man Su is rich, but it also depends on your performance. If you perform well, you should naturally be rewarded, but if you perform poorly, then you will be rewarded." Too much flattery and flattery are useless, do you understand?"

Su Qing took a deep look at Su Han, then nodded and said, "Yes."

"get out!"

Hua Fan waved his hand: "Your opponent is already here, but don't get torn apart in the first game. I have put a lot of effort into you."

"yes."

Su Qing took a deep breath, glanced at Su Han again, then turned and left.

Su Han frowned.

Su Qing obviously didn't intend to let herself speak. Why?

"This little beast is really capable of causing trouble."

Seeing Su Qing leave, Hua Fan smiled and said to Su Han: "Prince Su... the richest man Su, if he wins this game, should he be rewarded with some fairy crystals?"

"Um."

Su Han's thoughts were confused and he nodded.

Hua Fan was immediately overjoyed.

I'm afraid the actions of the richest man are not ordinary, right?

And these rewards will all come into my own hands in the future!

"Boom! Boom!"

At this moment, the ground trembled, and a huge figure, seven or eight meters tall, ran out of the cage.

Barbarians!

When they saw this barbarian tribesman, the whole place boiled again.

Was the first battle so intense?

Most of the barbarians judge their strength based on their height.

Seven or eight meters tall, among the barbarians, they are definitely in the upper middle class.

Compared with it, the masked figure is as small as an ant, and can be crushed to death with just one kick!

But when these people were excited, Su Han stood up with a cry!

Martial arts monks who do not cultivate the body naturally cannot feel the breath of those physical cultivations, nor can they see the other party's cultivation level.

But Su Han could easily see how powerful this barbarian tribe was.

Its power is at least comparable to that of a strong person in the Immortal Emperor Realm!

In comparison, Su Qing seemed weak.

At most, he was only in the first-level fairy realm. How could he possibly be able to fight against that barbarian tribesman?

"When did the barbarians become so powerful?"

Su Han thought to himself: "When I came here in my last life, the strongest people in the barbarian tribe could not surpass the fairy realm. Why are there even strong men in the fairy emperor realm at this moment?"

Why it occurs is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that compared with Su Qing, it is not a question of whether he has a chance of winning, but it is difficult to even survive!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hua Fan couldn't help laughing when he saw Su Han standing up.

"The richest man, Su, is this your first time to come to this barbarian tribe, right? You must be shocked by the height of these barbarians, right?"

"It's such a pity that I have such a body but no strength to match it."

Su Han said gloomily: "Yinmian will die!"

"How can it be?"

Hua Fan shook his head and smiled: "Don't look at this stupid big guy. Our slave market is very clear about their strength. At most, they are comparable to the seventh-level immortal realm of humans. That silver face can easily defeat them." It shreds.”

"Seventh level...immortal realm?" Su Han was stunned.

In the eyes of Hua Fan, and in the eyes of the slave market, this barbarian tribe, which clearly possesses the physical strength of the Immortal Emperor Realm, is only comparable to the seventh-level Immortal Realm?

"The richest man Su doesn't have to think too much, just wait and see the good show."

Hua Fan glanced at the people around him and whispered: "So many people are here to see Yin Mian. No matter what, we can't let him die in this first fight?" "

Su Han frowned.

Reminiscing about Su Qing's strange behavior before, I seemed to catch something in my heart.

"Qing'er has been suffering here for such a long time. He must be extremely resistant and desperate. The first time he saw me, he should have asked for help, but he didn't!"

"He knelt down to me twice. The first time was excitement and the second time was a reminder."

"There must be something going on here."

Su Han had a very keen sense of smell, and he instinctively sensed the smell of conspiracy.

This conspiracy does not come from Hua Fan, but from... the barbarian tribe!

Even, it comes from Su Qing!

In silence, Su Han looked at Su Qing again.

He was ready.

Once Su Qing is in crisis, he will take action immediately and kill the barbarian.

"start!"

As Di Bao spoke, the ground shook violently again.

The man from the barbarian tribe came with a roar, the veins on his arms were exposed, and punched Su Qing.

Su Qing, on the other hand, stood still, unable to move.

He showed strong disdain for this barbarian tribe.

When the other party finally arrived, Su Qing finally moved.

"boom!"

Footsteps stepped on the ground, and the figure shot out fiercely.

The bronze-colored fist with scars collided hard with the opponent's huge fist!