Looking at these shuiling female nuns, Sun Hao was frightened for a while.
Although their strength is strong, they can't stand the wolf like a tiger.
Even if you have the supreme iron kidney, you can't stand such wear and tear.
Fortunately, these people all have good identities, and they learned that they were advancing and retreating, but they did not rush forward and grab themselves.
Otherwise, he would have to use his magical powers, and a dragon roared, knocking them back one after another.
Sun Hao's eyes swept over those male cultivators.
After looking at the peerless elixir and treasures in their hands, they shook their heads.
Even the Chinese cabbage that I grew myself can't compare, so I'm too embarrassed to take it out.
Do you need such vulgar things
"Everyone is kind enough to take it!"
"These things may be of great use to you. For me, they are of ordinary use. Please take them back!" Sun Hao said.
As soon as the words came out.
The immortal cultivator holding those peerless treasures couldn't help but blush.
It does.
This kind of thing, in front of the seniors, is simply unbearable.
I was so embarrassed to take it out myself, it was a shame to throw it home.
"Senior, I made you laugh!"
Everyone took back all kinds of treasures one after another, and bowed deeply to Sun Hao.
"Senior, then I will say goodbye first!"
After seeing Sun Hao nod, they stepped back one by one, turned into light, and quickly flew into the sky.
Standing high in the sky, after looking at Sun Hao, he bowed deeply again.
Then, turn around and leave, disappearing above the void.
in the distant sky.
Han Xing looked at Sun Hao, opened his mouth, but did not close it for a long time.
Shock and surprise were constantly intertwined on his face, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
"Boss, this little guy is actually a demigod, you can't tell!" Han Xing said.
The black-shirted woman nodded slightly, "He must be cultivating a secret technique with a hidden realm!"
"In this world, there are secret techniques that we can't see?" Han Xing's face was full of surprise.
"The world is so big, there are so many wonders, there are so many secret techniques that we can't see!"
"We must not be arrogant!" said the black gauze woman.
"Boss, I understand!"
Han Xing nodded heavily and looked at Sun Hao, his eyes twinkling, "Let's go to that place with him, how about that?"
"Yes!" The black gauze woman nodded slightly.
"Boss, I'll go tell him immediately!"
"stop!"
With a light drink, the cold punishment was immediately set in place.
He scratched the blue hair on his head and looked puzzled, "Boss, don't you agree?"
"You!"
The black gauze woman nodded Han Xing's head, "I've been so anxious all the time, how can this be possible!"
"Boss, what else?" Han Xing asked.
"Don't worry, wait and see!" said the black gauze woman.
"Boss, wait, if someone else discovers that place and takes away the contents, wouldn't we be busy working in vain?" Han Xing's face was full of worry.
"How can it be so easy to take away the things in there!"
"We don't care about these days, do we?"
"Let's go, let's observe it above!" said the black gauze woman.
"Okay... okay!"
Han Xing shook his head helplessly, followed the black veil woman, and disappeared above the void.
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Sun Hao's residence, under the Tai Chi tower.
Xue Mei looked at Sun Hao and muttered to herself, without saying a word.
Now, the death of the Great Elder and the destruction of the Heavenly Sword will be an extremely heavy blow to Meizu.
Other races have long been eyeing Meizu.
Without the secret weapon of protecting the clan, the extermination of the clan is a matter of time.
"Hey, it's all my fault for not being able to persuade the Great Elder!"
Xue Mei's face was full of regret.
"Huh..."
Sun Hao flew down and stood in front of Xuemei, "Miss Xuemei, how is your injury? It doesn't matter, right?"
Xue Mei woke up and looked at Sun Hao with an apologetic expression, "Young Master, it's all flesh wounds, it's fine, it'll be fine in a while!"
She walked to Sun Hao and knelt down, "Young Master, please punish Meier!"
"I couldn't persuade the first elder, the faceless son!"
After speaking, Xue Mei slammed her head on the ground, making a thud.
Sun Hao helped Xuemei up, "Miss Xuemei, I can't blame you for this. Besides, isn't this Tai Chi tower good?"
"I saw you looking down just now. Are you worried about the family?" Sun Hao asked.
"what?"
Xue Mei looked startled, then lowered her head, her expression gloomy.
She nodded, "Sir, the Heavenly Sword in the clan has been broken, and our clan is in danger."
Hearing this, Sun Hao shook his head secretly, "Miss Xuemei, I see, they don't consider you a clan at all!"
"You still think about them everywhere, and they will kill you!" Sun Hao said.
Xue Mei secretly sighed, "Young master, although I was treated like this, I was rescued by the mother emperor!"
"The grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by the spring!" Xue Mei said.
Hearing this, Sun Hao nodded secretly.
Unexpectedly, this Xue Mei is still a very affectionate person.
"Miss Xuemei, you are not from the Meizu?" Sun Hao asked.
"Young master, yes! I don't have the Meizu bloodline on me, I was picked up by the mother emperor!" Xue Mei nodded.
Sun Hao nodded secretly, showing a sudden look.
I see.
No wonder it was treated like this.
It seems that the identity of Xuemei is not simple.
What does she have to do with Rumeng
For a while, it was completely incomprehensible.
forget about it!
"Miss Xuemei, do you want to revitalize the Meizu?" Sun Hao asked.
"Of course I do!"
Without any thought, Xue Mei nodded her head.
"Then you have to work hard!"
"Go, go to the Tai Chi tower to practice, when you think your strength is enough, come out again!"
"When the time comes, I will give you a gift!" Sun Hao said.
"what?"
The expression on Xue Mei's face kept changing, and her whole body trembled with excitement.
Tai Chi Tower, I want to go to it in my dreams.
Unexpectedly, the son actually let himself in to practice.
It felt like a dream, extremely illusory.
"Thank you sir!"
Xue Mei bowed to Sun Hao and strode into the Pagoda of Extreme God.
"Huh..."
A burst of sneer blew, and the sky began to snow again.
Sun Hao looked at the sky, smiled and nodded.
"Son!"
At this time, Huang Rumeng stepped forward and took Sun Hao's arm.
"Young master, there are still three days before the Chinese New Year! I really hope this day will come as soon as possible!" said Huang Rumeng.
"Yeah, it's only three days, but there's no Spring Festival party here!" Sun Hao sighed secretly.
"Master, what is the Spring Festival Gala?" Huang Rumeng's eyes were full of curiosity.
“The Spring Festival Gala is…”
After a while of Sun Hao's explanation, Huang Rumeng finally understood.
"Young Master, you know a lot! If I have the chance, I would also like to enjoy the Spring Festival Gala!" Huang Rumeng said.
"Maybe there will be a chance!"
Sun Hao looked into the depths of the void and nodded.
Then, holding Huang Rumeng's hand, he walked into the hall.
"As a dream, let's prepare the dishes for the Chinese New Year!"
"Okay, son!"
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