It really seems that I just had a dream, everything is so illusory, but the iron seal in my hand tells me that it is not just a dream.

"Hey, hey!" Fumang felt his head embarrassed, squeezed for a long time, squeezed out a few words: "well, just now you are... Out of control, what I want is a hammer to make you sober up..."

Damn you, you idiot!

"What about this face? Needless to say, is it your fan? " Han 3000 rolled his eyes in depression.

"Before using the hammer, we are afraid of causing great damage to you, so... So..."

"So slap me first?" Han 3000 is speechless.

"Three thousand is three thousand. The smart one is very smart." Fu Mang's face was full of smiles.

"Come here!" Han 3000 stretched out his hand and motioned to Fu mang to extend his face.

"Shit, I'm awake. I'll see him." Fu mang gave a shameless smile, and then quickly retreated.

"Shit, you son of a bitch." Han 3000 felt his head and face depressed. This grandson is really a dead hand in a fight.

"Three thousand, you wake up, and that Fuli wakes up, too. Is that night devil knocked down by you?" Mo Yang said happily at this time.

Han Sanqian nodded: "yes, let's see how other people are. I have something to do."

As soon as the voice fell, Han 3000 got up and left.

Mo Yang wanted to go out with him, but he just got to the door, but he couldn't see. This guy's speed is amazing.

Shaking his head, according to Han 3000's instructions, Mo Yang got up and took a group of people to other rooms to visit those brothers who fell asleep.

At this time, Han 3000 was standing on the top of the inn.

With the cold wind blowing slightly and the bright moon hanging, Han 3000's figure is as proud and handsome as a pine.

Night, very quiet, but also very quiet!

At night in the city, you can only hear frogs and birds, and even hear a snore in a house in the distance.

But what happened was that above the sky, there was a curl of Buddha's voice.

It was the group of demon monks more than ten miles away, still chanting scriptures.

"Should I trust you?" Gently raised his right hand, Han 3000 looked to his palm.

It's a very common iron seal. It's said to be iron. The material is like stone, and the touch is like some kind of plastic. There is a wisp of air in the middle, which is a bit similar to a large copper coin. The outer ring is quite ordinary, with many tiny particles protruding, which feels like the feeling of yarn grinding.

The only thing that's unusual is that there's a faint moon like shape on it.

"Night devil, night devil! Are your words true or false? "

Recalling the situation before the night demon died, Han 3000 frowned tightly.

His eyes are sincere.

In particular, when Han 3000 claps his hand on his shoulder, he releases some chaotic Qi into his body, which makes him understand whether the sudden outbreak of Ziqing has anything to do with Han 3000.

Han 3000 was suppressed, but Ziqing didn't.

Ziqing's power can suppress the night devil, but special ordinary people can't input energy to him.

Han 3000 was not good before.

But now Han 3000 can!

The Qi of chaos, the ancestor of all kinds of Qi, all kinds of auras in the world are evolved from it. Naturally, it can also change all kinds of Qi, including the special white Qi in Ziqing's body.

No matter how special it is, it is also a member of all kinds of Qi. The chaotic Qi can naturally be imitated and absorbed by Ziqing.

Because of this, the night devil will change from ferocious into Enron's acceptance of reality.

Against Han 3000, against the Qi of chaos, what else can night demons not accept failure?!

For the night devil, being defeated by these two other bodies is enough to show his own strength. Even if he fails, he will lose glory.

It's just, can his words be trusted?

Han 3000 doesn't believe in the words of a demon, especially the demons who are forced by dreams. The credibility of the words is not high.

Although he failed, he still had to bury a pit for Han 3000 to jump.

But from another point of view, the so-called death, its words are also good, night devil's words may indeed be a good reminder.

Most importantly, his words moved Han 3000.

"People in the Jianghu can't help themselves!"

Everyone lives for himself, but in the end, he lives more for himself. Parents live for their children, and children live for their parents. Everyone cares about each other and influences each other.

The same is true in the world of rivers and lakes. Right and wrong, and tortuous interests, it's not easy to be alone!

"What the hell are these demon monks doing?"

As soon as his voice fell, Han 3000 made a volley in the air with one hand, and a golden light surrounded the whole Inn directly. Then the boundary formed by the golden light was hidden in the night, guarding here silently.

In a flash, Han 3000 appeared in the inn. The door of Qi Guai's room was knocked at this time. When Liu Sha opened the door, she was surprised to see someone coming. This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.