Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1122: A series of episodes

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Chapter 1122 A series of interludes

"Lele, what are you thinking about?"

Qin Le was sitting on the edge of the cliff, holding his chin, looking at the clouds floating in the sky in a daze, suddenly a gentle voice came. Qin Le looked back and saw a beautiful lady walking towards her with a smile.

"Mother!" Qin Le yelled, stood up and threw herself in the arms of the beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman fondly touched Qinle’s head and asked softly: "What is my little Lele thinking? Can I share it with my mother?"

"Hehe..." Qin Le smiled sweetly and shook his head.

The beautiful woman helped Qin Le manage her hair tossed by the wind, and said: "I'm going to your grandfather's house. Come with me."

Qinle asked, "Is my sister going too?"

The beautiful woman said: "Your sister's injury is still not well, so she won't go. If you go this time, you will stay there and stay with your aunt for a while."

"Hmm!" Qin Le nodded obediently, and said, "It's been a long time since I saw my aunt, I miss her."

The beautiful woman smiled and said: "Then go!"

The beautiful woman flew off the floating island with the hand of the piano music.

"Mother, is your sister still mad at me?" Qin Le thought for a while, and asked guiltily.

"Stupid girl, your sister loves you so much, how can you be angry with you." The beautiful woman squeezed Qinle's cheek, and paused: "Next time I meet Han Yu, I will have you for my mother and father. Sister, thank him."

"Ah? Thank him... okay okay..." Qin Le didn't react at first, thinking that his parents should hate Han Yu very much.

Suddenly I felt a little excited, and after a while I asked: "Mother, don't you hate him? Why do you still want to thank him?"

The beautiful woman said: "He hurt your sister. He should have hated him, but as a last resort, he is merciful. Your sister is safe and sound. We should thank him!"

At the time, Han Yu's Jianjian Qi was not crooked, it was Han Yu who forcibly shifted the trajectory of Jianjian Qi, otherwise the piano sound would have been different.

Qinle's eyes rolled, a sly color flashed, and he said with some pride: "Then you should thank me. He is merciful because of my face."

The beautiful woman was amused at once, and asked: "Then how do you want your mother to thank you?"

"Um..." Qin Le thought for a while, "I have the opportunity to bring him to our house to play, you can't object to it."

The beautiful woman nodded and said: "It's time!"

This made Qin Le a little stunned. The ancient forces have not been in contact with the outside world for a long time. Generally, they want to bring people outside the ancient plane to the Holy Land of Thunder, which can be said to be more difficult than climbing to the sky. So easy to talk this time.

Qin Yue didn't think much about it, secretly being too happy.

Wuji Hall, the outer area, in an ancient temple.

"Miss, we are ready to go anytime!" Two middle-aged men respectfully said to a young woman.

"Well, then you go. Remember, this time, only you and me know about the action. If the wind is gone, don't blame me for being ruthless." A coldness appeared on the woman's face.

The two men trembled. Although they were only servants of the Promise Hall and had very little contact with the core figures, they still knew a little bit about the cruelty of women, and quickly swore to show their sincerity.

The woman nodded with satisfaction, and said: "If this thing is done, I will reward it all."

"Thank you, Miss!" The two of them were grateful for a while. The woman promised that as long as they succeeded in doing things, they would be under the door of a certain deacon who had entered the Promise Hall. This was undoubtedly a golden opportunity for them.

"Okay, go!" The woman waved lightly, and the two men walked away.

After the two left, the woman looked out the door, her face gradually getting cold, and a cold look appeared on the corners of her mouth.

"Han Yu, ah, Han Yu, you will show off in Wuzhou. I want you to taste the pain that Chen Hao has endured!"

Stealing the sky mountain range, the ninth day peak.

"Boom boom boom..."

In a certain house, the sound of sledgehammer colliding was often heard in the past few days. At first, everyone was curious to rush to watch it, but now it's no surprise, it's all considered unheard.

"Bang..."

There was another loud noise, and the two figures separated, one flew backwards, and the other kicked backwards. These two are naturally Han Yu and Xiao Jiao.

In a hearty battle, Han Yu screamed refreshingly, and the little horn screamed.

Little Horn tumbling in the air stopped for a while, and then stood up again, screaming and waving his fists and feet, and rushed towards Han Yu.

"Come back!" Han Yu smiled faintly, greeted him, and fisted.

The two methods seem to be out of order, but they are the most suitable boxing methods for Han Yu and Xiaojiao. They have no fixed moves, but they complement each other and have no flaws at all.

At this time, Xiaojiao had already broken through to the Tier 3 Demon King, and both of them did not use their vitality, and they were completely shaking with their flesh. Above the strength of the physical body, Xiao Horn can be compared to Han Yu.

So even if there is a gap between the realms of the two, it is difficult to distinguish between the physical battles for a while.

"It is worthy of the blood of a sacred animal, this body is no one." Han Yu sighed secretly.

His physical body can reach the point it is today, but he has lost a lot of energy. And the small angle is entirely his own talent. His talent is incredible.

Although the physical battle between the two was terrifying, it did not form a powerful aftermath of energy like a normal battle. As for the battle, the courtyard was not destroyed.

However, their fist styles were very domineering, and the flowers, trees, and rockery in the back garden had already turned into fly ash in their hands.

"Brother Han, come and save me!"

Just then, a cry of pleading came.

Han Yu and Xiao Jiao stopped at the same time, and Han Yu frowned slightly. This voice was from Ye Xunhua. I don't know what he was doing.

Han Yu gave Xiaojiao a look, and Xiaojiao rushed over and jumped on Han Yu's shoulder, and Han Yu rushed out.

The hustle and bustle outside, the entire Hua family was shocked.

"Brother Han, save me!"

The voice of Ye Xunhua's cry for help came from the clouds in the distance, and the voice changed color. At this time, Ye Xunhua was grabbed by someone's left ankle, as if he was lifting a chicken at will, but the person who was holding him was actually Hualuocan.

"What's going on?" Han Yu was startled, and it seemed that Hua Luocan was really angry.

"The kid surnamed Ye, peeping Xiaoxiao taking a bath, was caught by the nine masters!" Huamanyuan explained.

"Uh..." Han Yu immediately gave up the idea of ​​going to intercede for Ye Xunhua, and he deserved it.

"Shoo..."

Hua Luocan randomly tossed Ye Xunhua out of the Thiotian Mountain Range like trash.

"Ah..."

Ye Xunhua's screams ran across the void, smashing heavily outside the Stealing Mountain Range, smashed into a panic, and never dared to return to the Stealing Mountain Range and flee.