Reborn in Another World: A Husband from Heaven

Han Shaoqing's action shocked not only the person whose hand he chopped off, but also many people present. After all, among the people present, except for the three little ones, Shengshi had a lower cultivation level than him, but the others were all higher than him.

But what is the reality?

What happened.

Why did Han Shaoqing just survive the catastrophe and then immediately practice alchemy? He didn't even have time to catch his breath, and his spiritual power should have been consumed.

But he was not as weak as the others who had just gone through a tribulation or just finished practicing alchemy.

He could even easily chop off the man's hand that was reaching out to him.

Everyone just felt it was extremely weird.

Their hearts are filled with many unsolvable confusions, but no one comes to help them solve them.

And those who were hostile to them had no idea how to get the elixir they wanted from Han Shaoqing.

I regret it very much.

But once the arrow was shot, it was too late even if they knelt down and begged for mercy.

But I still want to give it a try.

If they succeeded, their lives would be saved. After all, nothing in the world was as important as their own lives.

He began to try to make peace: "Master Mo, we were the ones who offended you just now. How about we each take a step back and let this matter rest? What do you think?"

Mo Xinghan looked at the person who was talking, and murmured in a low voice: "Let's each take a step back and stop here." As if he had told a funny joke, he laughed quietly: "This is a really good calculation!" Then he nodded with feeling and said: "No wonder, after living for so long, I see that you don't understand other things, but you are so thick-skinned."

The hostile person's face turned red and his neck became thick after hearing Mo Xinghan's heavy breathing.

But even so, he continued with a flattering face: "Master Mo, today is your big day, you don't want to delay it because of us insignificant people! Even if you don't care, you should ask the other protagonist of today about his opinion. After all, this is the top priority in the bride's life!"

Ling Xingyue's cold voice came: "If you have the time to worry about my affairs, you might as well think about how to solve the current problems, or worry about whether you still have a tomorrow!"

The meaning of this statement is very clear, there is nothing to discuss.

The faces of the people on the opposing side suddenly turned bad.

Mo Xinghan smiled and said, "Look, the other protagonist has spoken. It seems that I am not worthy of your kindness. But," Mo Xinghan paused when he said this word and glanced at the expressions of the hostile party. They were either nervous or expecting Mo Xinghan to come up with a win-win solution, so everyone immediately looked at Mo Xinghan.

Mo Xinghan had whetted their appetite before he said slowly, "Since you are worried about us, why don't you just end it yourself? This will save us the time of doing it. Wouldn't that make everyone happy?"

Everyone present, whether they were on our side or the enemy side, were stunned by Han Shaoqing's words.

"Mo Xinghan, don't go too far." The person who had just negotiated with Mo Xinghan shouted indignantly.

"This is called bullying too much. Then, since you planned to take advantage of others without asking before, it is not called bullying, right? This is unacceptable. Then how can you be so shameless as to ask us to take a step back?" Xing Yun asked two questions in a row with a sneer.

They were left with no way to argue.

He could only stare at Xing Yun with his eyes that could spit fire, and Xing Yun stared back at him. He said with a grumble: "You are the only one with eyes? Humph, let's compare now to see whose eyes are bigger. You are already old and immortal, why are you still dreaming about the future!"

"That's right. You are all old and have eaten more salt than we have eaten rice. Can't you be more realistic? Why are you still dreaming about the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation? I won't do it anymore. You actually have the nerve to negotiate peace after doing such a shameless thing. If you want to make peace, just negotiate peace. You don't even kowtow and bow to me. You don't even have the right attitude. Those who know you will say that you are taking advantage of your age. Those who don't will think you are scoundrels!" Ye Fan agreed with Xing Yun's words very much, and continued to stab them in the heart with his words.

In the past, several of them relied on their seniority or strength to act pretentiously and did many things that Ye Fan described as taking advantage of their seniority.

But everyone turned a blind eye and the matter just passed.

But today, they were treated ruthlessly by the two juniors, who turned their appearance and their inner self upside down.

Spread out in the sun.

Make them blush.

I couldn't help but think: If we let them continue talking, not only will they be beaten in terms of fighting power, but also in terms of eloquence, and their past will be exposed. If this gets out, they will really have no face to live in this world.

They planned to take action and catch them off guard. Since they couldn't negotiate, they could only take one away. If they took one, they would also make a profit.

With this thought in mind, I wanted to find a time to catch them off guard.

The idea was good, but Shengshi had been watching and immediately gave a sarcastic sneer. He thought: You have the courage to do it, but not the courage to listen. This was unbearable, but it was still far from enough. But now was not the time to rely on verbal battles, but to fight with real guns and swords.

Then he interrupted with a somewhat weary voice: "Don't waste your time talking to them. Talking too much is just like talking to a cow. Let's make a quick decision! Looking at them any longer will make my eyes go blind, and I feel tired."

These words were like a switch, and the smoke of war that had been temporarily suspended became tense again. Ye Fan was more like a death soldier who had received an order, and he acted neatly without saying a word.

Even though those who fought with him had already accumulated strength and prepared, they were still defeated in just a few moves. In the end, they could only stare at Ye Fan with bloodshot eyes, drinking blood with resentment and anger towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't even look at any of them. After all, during these years of following Sheng Shi all over the country, there were at least a hundred people who died with resentment towards him, if not a thousand. He was not the first, and he would not be the last.

Then switch to the next one.

carry on.

Some people, in order to save their own lives, actually turned their attention to the three little ones and Shengshi who ruined their plans.

But after a round of observation, they found that Ye Fan's shadow was always around Sheng Shi, and anyone who got close to Sheng Shi would be killed by him first.

Only the three little ones were not so well guarded. What made them even more unbelievable was that their side and the fighting side seemed to be intentionally separated into two different worlds.

On one side, there was peace and tranquility, while on the other side, there was fierce fighting. But whether it was intentional or unintentional, since the three little ones were the life-saving medicine that could save them, according to their ruthless nature, how could they let go of such a good opportunity?

Also, they had all seen clearly before that the three little ones were Xing Yun’s Achilles’ heel.

And Xing Yun is the weak spot that Mo family has just found Han Shaoqing, and Han Shaoqing is the person that Mo Xinghan feels guilty about.

As long as the three little ones are controlled, aren't they afraid of being afraid to act rashly? Besides, the three little ones don't have much strength now.

So, seeing that Han Shaoqing and Xing Yun were being entangled and couldn't spare any time to take care of the three little cubs, they boldly wanted to catch them first.

But just as they approached, Mo Tingyun stood in front of them with a smile and asked knowingly: "Hey, young friend, what's the matter with you?"

The man was startled by Mo Tingyun's sudden voice, and his body subconsciously tensed up. He also instantly prepared for a fight, but the soul in front of him still looked calm and indifferent, staring at the man without blinking, not at all distracted by the fight next to him.

Seeing this man asking this question, and seeing the soul's behavior, he couldn't help but murmur suspiciously: "That's it, he can actually ask such a question. Is he a fool?"

Hearing this, Mo Tingyun's mouth twitched. He thought: He was just bored, and when he saw someone approaching, he wanted to tease them on a whim, but he was labeled as stupid. I really don't know if all practitioners nowadays are so arrogant, or if his head is just for decoration.

While Mo Tingyun was still sighing, he saw the man carefully choosing his words and tentatively said, "I like these three little cubs very much. Can I hug them?"

Hearing this, Mo Tingyun looked at the man seriously for a moment, then glanced at the three little kids who were looking at him with their wide, ignorant eyes. Occasionally, he chuckled twice and said jokingly, "Just two sentences and you judged me as stupid. Why don't you open your dog eyes and take a closer look to see who is stupider, me or you! I still like it, tell me if I believe it or not."

When the man heard this, his heart suddenly tightened and he felt something was wrong, so he decided to strike first.

But even if he was given a chance.

But sometimes, the strong are always the strong.

Even if he attacked first, it was his fate, and he still couldn't escape. A surging spiritual energy instantly shattered his spiritual power, and there was a lot of remaining, which shocked the man to the point of bleeding from all seven orifices, and even a big hole was torn in his dantian.

And that dantian area seemed to have been dug out by someone.

All that was left was a huge dark hole, barely breathing.