Chapter 1758 Is Your friend...sick?

"Swoosh!"

When the voice fell, Elder Wu almost burst out at the fastest speed, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a stream of light, ran straight into the distance, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Han Junjie and Hua Qingfei looked at each other, their expressions were gloomy and terrible, and they didn't say anything more, turned around and left.

Su Han looked at their backs, pondered slightly, and did not chase them.

Everything should be stopped in moderation.

Today, he took action and taught them a lesson, and at the same time raised the reputation of "Nine Shadow Young Master", which was enough.

If Han Junjie or Hua Qingfei were really killed, the Blood Spirit Sect behind them and the Saint Maiden Palace behind Hua Qingfei would be furious.

As a result, they would hunt him down all over the world!

Besides, even if he could really kill them, Hua Qingfei and Han Junjie both had imperial weapons, and it would take too long.

So, Su Han did not plan to chase them.

...

The crowd around them looked at the direction where Han Junjie and Elder Wu and the others fled. After a long pause, they finally started a huge uproar.

"Elder Wu... ran away?"

"As a first-grade Shenhai Realm master, he actually ran away?"

"Oh my God, a fifth-grade spirit body defeated a first-grade Shenhai Realm master!!!"

"Not just defeated, but... crushed!"

"Yes, crushed!"

"He killed the Shenhai Realm master's clone and forced his original body to have no choice but to escape. If this is not crushing, what else can it be?"

"Too strong... too strong!!!"

"Young Master Jiuying! Young Master Jiuying!!!"

Many fanatical eyes were focused on the figure that looked extremely strong.

Those words were full of excitement, one wave higher than the other.

A fifth-grade spirit body, leaping two realms in a row, killed the Shenhai Realm master's clone, and forced his original body to escape!

This will definitely become a legend in the future.

And these cultivators were lucky enough to see the birth of the legend and the person who created the legend.

Nine Shadow Young Master!

The nine strange shadows were still displayed behind Su Han. Even if they were standing in the void, they could be reflected on the ground through the sunlight.

"Huh..."

Su Han stood in the void for some time, and the power of the strong liquor dissipated, and he fell to the ground.

Swish swish swish...

When he landed, the endless cultivators around him all retreated, a full nine steps!

"Huh?"

Su Han frowned and couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"

"This is to express respect for you."

Mu Shenling had a strange color in her eyes. She walked to Su Han and said: "Every time a young master or a god's son descends, ordinary people have to retreat three steps, but here... they retreated nine steps."

It is obvious that Su Han is much stronger than other so-called young masters.

"It's just some meaningless formalities."

Su Han shook his head slightly, clasped his fists to the people around him, and said with a smile: "You don't have to be like this. Su is not as arrogant as them. No matter how talented and powerful I am, I am still just a cultivator like you. Maybe there are stronger ones among you."

"Mr. Jiuying, you are too kind."

"Someone stronger than Mr. Jiuying? I'm afraid he hasn't been born yet..."

"Hahaha, Mr. Jiuying is really not that arrogant, which makes him even more admirable!"

The crowd laughed, as if they felt lucky, happy, and excited to be able to say one more word to Su Han.

Of course, although they said so, they still kept the nine steps of retreat and did not cross them.

Su Han was helpless.

This feeling was like when the ten super sects appeared in the Longwu Continent, ordinary cultivators had to kneel down.

To be honest, Su Han was a little disgusted.

If the other party was willing, it would be fine, but if they were forced...it would be a bit too much.

At this moment, these people are obviously willing, which can be seen from the expressions on their faces.

Su Han did not say anything more. They did it voluntarily, so no matter how much he said, it would be useless.

While pondering, Su Han walked towards the fat man.

Around the fat man, there were still many people in a daze. These people were all chasing the fat man before!

But at this moment, seeing Su Han's arrival, they immediately woke up and retreated without saying a word.

"This is my brother!"

The fat man laughed, with a strong sense of pride on his face.

Everyone gritted their teeth, but did not dare to do anything to the fat man.

Su Han's strength could completely sweep them away. If anyone took action at this moment, it would undoubtedly be courting death.

"Isn't it true?"

Mu Shenling narrowed her eyes and smiled, her eyes swept across the crowd, and said: "I said before that maybe after the matter of the dragon spirit liquid is over, you will not want to continue to attack this fat man. What do you think now?"

From her face, Su Han actually saw a look of bullying...

Looking at the fat man again, his nose is about to be lifted up to the sky.

Su Han immediately showed a helpless look.

This damn fat man is fine, he is so mean, but Mu Shenling, why is it the same?

But maybe because Mu Shenling is really beautiful, Su Han did not look disgusted, but thought she was a little cute.

"Let's go!"

Someone in the crowd spoke in a deep voice.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of thousands of figures left in a flash, not daring to stay here at all.

"Hahaha, it's so cool!" the fat man laughed.

Su Han glared at him and said nothing.

Mu Shenling looked at the fat man up and down, and said with a smile: "Why does the little girl always feel that there is something very familiar about you?"

"You must have fallen in love with me, right?"

The fat man waved his hand and said disdainfully: "People who like me are all in this way. You don't have to confess your feelings. I have already rejected you. Although I am so handsome and hard to extricate myself from, the type I like is not like you." , so you should not have any illusions about me, it will only make you spend the rest of your life in pain."

Mu Shenling was stunned.

After a while, she said to Su Han: "Is your friend... sick?"

"He is not my friend." Su Han said immediately.

"Yes, because we are brothers!" Fatty said matter-of-factly, standing next to Su Han.

These two people stood together, one was fat and the other was ugly. Mu Shenling was convinced.

"How can you have such a brother..." Mu Shenling spoke softly.

"That's very lucky, isn't it?" Fatty immediately answered.

Mu Shenling shook her head and looked at Su Han with pity on her pretty face.

"It's really been eight lifetimes of bad luck."

Su Han: "..."

Fatty: "..."

The shoulders of everyone around him were shaking, as if they were trying hard not to laugh.

This fat man is really a living treasure!