Chapter 388: Unconvinced

After being complacent for a while, Mr. Han also noticed something was wrong!

"By the way, where's that pariah!"

"Where did he die? In a few minutes, it will be noon!"

Mr. Han yelled.

Princess Xiang frowned, feeling very displeased with Mr. Han.

Princess Xiang couldn't help but compared the unrivaled hero who had never met before, who shot the big eagle, with Mr. Han, this arrogant young boy.

Soon, Princess Xiang came to a conclusion.

This Mr. Han, compared with the heroes of the world, is not the same fart!

out of disgust.

Princess Xiang spoke out and scolded Mr. Han: "Mr. Han, what are you yelling about? It's just an autumn hunt. If you get the first place, you won't be the first! What's so great about it!"

"Besides, what you hunted were not very powerful beasts! If you are capable, you can shoot and kill the big eagle that appeared last time, and I admire you!"

Princess Xiang reprimanded.

Mr. Han is domineering to others, but Mr. Han dare not lose his temper with his sweetheart who is pursuing hard.

Mr. Han smiled embarrassingly: "Princess Gao Zhi, Mr. Han promises that he will practice hard in the future, and one day he will be the unrivaled hero who bends his bow and shoots big eagles!"

"You probably won't do it for the rest of your life!"

Princess Xiang doesn't give Mr. Han any face.

Mr. Han laughed twice, and continued shamelessly: "Your Highness, I, Mr. Han, can't do it. Almost any young talent in the world can't do it! Maybe, the last time, I shot and killed the big one. The person who carved it is an old master who has been reclusive for many years. That master is probably gray-haired and over a hundred years old!"

Princess Xiang snorted coldly, turned her head away, and stopped talking to Mr. Han.

Mr. Han smiled, he still had business to do, and he didn't continue to pester Princess Xiang.

Mr. Han and Han Jinwu came together.

Han Jinwu stepped forward,

He cupped his hands and said loudly to King Wen: "Your Majesty, the results of the autumn hunting are now out, and my son is the number one! Please make the decision, Your Majesty, to fulfill your previous promise!"

King Wen frowned, and responded displeasedly: "Aiqing, why are you so anxious? The time has not come yet!"

Han Jinwu smiled: "My lord, you really cherish time like gold! Indeed, there are still two minutes and twenty seconds before noon!"

"However, even at this last moment, someone still came. He must not be my son's opponent."

Han Jinwu smiled confidently.

Mr. Han also slapped the fan, the feather fan, it seemed that he had the chance to win!

King Wen waved his hand: "That's not necessarily true! Aiqing, don't worry. We must abide by the rules and continue to wait!"

Han Jinwu smiled at the corner of his mouth: "The rules, I must abide by them! I will accompany your Majesty and continue to wait for the last few minutes!"

"Time teller, you have to keep your eyes wide open, and the time card is accurate, if it's delayed by a second, the widow will want your head!"

King Wen also told him to tell the time officer.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock!

Time is passing by every minute!

The time teller looked nervously at the hourglass.

"There are still ten seconds left, one, two, three......."

"Mr. Nantian, you must come here! Otherwise, this time, I will lose a lot!"

King Wen clenched his fists tightly, and the loose robes on his body were drenched with cold sweat.

The Imperial Army of the 1898 Movement was the core force of King Wen in Xiangyang City.

Mastering the 1898 Corps is equivalent to mastering an elite army, which is a substantial military power, much more important than ordinary civilian officials!

This corps is stationed in the palace all year round, and its importance is self-evident.

King Wen really didn't want to, the deputy head, this core position, was handed over to the Han family.

"Eight nine..."

Time teller, the last "ten" is not finished yet!

Suddenly, in the sky, there was a hurried shout GG.

"Wait! Wait! I'm here from Nantian!"

The figures and voices came almost at the same time. Nan Tian was wearing a meteor armor, majestic, and the stars landed on the ground brilliantly.

In Xiangyang City, these wealthy nobles saw sci-fi mechs for the first time!

In particular, Nantian's Meteor Mecha, since it was upgraded to the intermediate form, is even more dazzling and cold, and everyone who sees it praises its mighty air!

"This dress is so handsome!"

Someone praised it.

Princess Xiang was also amazed by Nan Tian's outfit.

"Um, is this still that poor boy?"

Princess Xiang couldn't help asking questions.

Nan Tian didn't want to expose too much about the mecha.

Do as the Romans do!

In the melee country, the main thing is to show the power of ancient martial arts!

Nan Tian immediately took off the Meteor Armor.

As soon as the mecha disappeared, Nan Tian's cheap clothes appeared again.

Young Master Han immediately laughed.

"So it's you! A pariah! Fuck!"

"Just now, where did you steal that cold outfit? Get me a set too!"

Young Master Han said sarcastically.

"You'll be stuck in time! Hehe, it's noon, not more than a second, not less than a second!"

"Oh, by the way, what about the beast you hunted?"

Mr. Han caught a glimpse, and Nan Tian rushed over alone.

Nan Tian didn't bring anything with him, such as a package.

Mr. Han, I am already very happy in my heart!

[Hey, I call you awesome! This time, you will lose! You haven't even hunted a single beast, what are you fighting with me? ]

Young master Han was thinking, and at the same time, he was going to humiliate Nan Tian, ​​and then kill him cruelly.

King Wen and Gongsun Changzhi were a little confused on the high platform.

King Wen sighed in his heart: "Miscalculation, miscalculation! I overwhelmed the wrong person, this shit Mr. Nantian, he has no ability at all! Others are big bags and small bags, pretending to be the head of a strange beast! He is good, even one The body of the alien beast was not brought over!"

"Your widow, you really have no face!"

King Wen thought in disappointment.

Gongsun Changzhi also frowned.

"Hey, Mr. Nantian, what is he doing? Mr. Nantian, Mr. Nantian, this hunt is so important, you must win!"

"I hope Mr. Nantian still has some unknown backhands!"

Gongsun Changzhi thought anxiously.

Nan Tian, ​​on the other hand, asked a counting officer unhurriedly: "By the way, let me ask, how many points are counted for hunting a holy beast in the autumn hunting? No, it's only 5 points, right?"

The counting officer didn't know, so he laughed: "How is it possible, you are joking! Saint-level alien beasts are countless times stronger than bit-level alien beasts, how can it be possible to exchange only 5 points? The ancestors have set the rules long ago. Super beast, one can be exchanged for 1000 points!"

"That's good, good, good!"

Nan Tian smacked his mouth.

Then, Nan Tian grinned at everyone, with a very innocent smile: "Today, I, Nan Tian, ​​will hang and beat everyone who refuses to accept it!"