Chapter 2129

"Is that... Imperial weapon?"

Han Shifeng was numb.

He couldn't believe his eyes. How long did this guy go in and successfully get the imperial weapon?

How is this... Possible?

If this imperial artifact is so easy to take, why hasn't anyone taken it for so many years?

"He's out!"

"What's in his hand? Is it an imperial weapon?"

The disciples of all ethnic groups in the Quartet were stunned. They also couldn't believe that this treasure, which has not been taken for thousands of years, was taken out by this guy so easily.

How did this guy do it?

But soon, they didn't have time to think about it. They stared at the jewel, leaving only greed in their eyes.

That's an imperial weapon! The treasure that all practitioners dream of!

After Han Shifeng recovered, he also showed the color of greed, and even his breathing became a little short.

"Hu, come on! Give me the Pearl!" He said eagerly, "I'm helping you. With your strength, how can I protect this pearl? It will only harm you. Give me the Pearl and I'll go back and say good words to you!"

Then, he shouted to the four sides, "you don't want to rob, Baozhu is my Korean!"

"Ho! Han, didn't you say before that this guy has nothing to do with your Han nationality! Why, now it has something to do with you again?" Zhang's son sneered.

"Yes, I don't think people are willing to give you the Pearl! How can you even be a Korean thing!" And the son sneered.

"Hum! I say there is!" Hanshifeng snorted angrily, then looked at Tang Hao and said impolitely, "Hu, don't hurry up, give me the Pearl!"

With that, he went forward to get the Pearl.

"I got it. Why should I give it to you? Are we familiar?"

Tang Hao rubbed the jewel in his hand and stared at him coldly.

"You..."

Han Shifeng was furious after listening.

He took a deep breath, his chest fluctuated sharply, and Zhang Junlang's face was distorted and ferocious.

"Hu, you're looking for death!" He gnashed his teeth.

"Ha ha! Han Shifeng, don't you see that people don't want to talk to you!" The son of Zhang family sneered. Then he looked at Tang Hao and said, "brother Hu, you see, now this situation is very unfavorable to you..."

"Oh? Really?"

Tang Hao looked at him and smiled playfully.

"Of course, you see, you're alone, there are so many of us, and there are a dozen or so holy sons! Don't you think you can get away from us with the treasure! Therefore, for your safety, you'd better give the treasure to me first! I swear in the name of the Zhang family, I will compensate you and never treat you badly!"

Zhangzu Shengzi road.

"Brother Hu, don't listen to him. The people of this family are most faithless. Give me the Pearl. I swear in the name of Qian family to ensure that you leave here safely and give you enough compensation!"

"Brother Hu, I'd better give it to Yue nationality!"

The other sons were unwilling to show weakness and spoke one after another to win over.

"Sorry! I'm not interested in any of you!"

Tang Hao said coldly.

"You... What a big breath!"

"Hu, you are shameless!"

All the saints' faces changed when they heard the speech, showing a look of shame and annoyance.

Just a core disciple of Hu nationality. They didn't see it at all. If it wasn't for the sake of Baozhu, they wouldn't call him brother Hu and lower their identity to win him over.

But this guy is good. He also kicks his nose and faces. He is so arrogant in front of their holy sons!

"Hu, don't blame us for being rude!"

"What nonsense? Kill him and take the jewel!"

Their faces darkened and their eyes soared.

The disciples of all ethnic groups behind them also look bad. They drum up the immortal yuan and are ready to start.

"Hmm? How do I think this guy looks familiar?"

Among the many saints, there is one who has never said a word and has been looking at Tang Hao.

With suspicious eyes, he looked up and down carefully.

He always felt that the guy in front of him was a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"Hu nationality? No impression! I don't know which one it is. It may be a coincidence! This person happens to look a little similar to the people I've met before. I have such an illusion."

After thinking for a long time, he said to himself.

He breathed a sigh of relief and was ready to take action.

This imperial artifact must be snatched by his wooden family.

"This guy... It's too much for himself!"

In the Korean team, a disciple sneered.

That guy is a core disciple, and he doesn't know where he has the confidence to challenge so many saints!

"I think this guy will die and go back to the Korean nationality with us! Yutong, what's your opinion! It's too bad! This guy's strength is not good, but the key is that he doesn't know himself!"

Han Ruyu smiled, not to mention how happy he was.

Han Yutong snorted and didn't answer.

At this time, the holy sons looked at each other and shot together at the same time.

Whoosh!

All the figures rushed out and rushed to the figure in white. The immortal light on them was released. Some of them explored their hands and showed their huge palms covering the sky. They photographed them forward, and some sacrificed their looters and bombarded them away.

"This guy is dead!"

The Korean people sneered and showed some happiness on their faces.

How can this guy escape when so many saints fight together!

Hula!

The wild wind hunted and danced wildly.

The figure in white stood there, facing the siege of more than a dozen saints, but it didn't move. In that pair of eyes, there was not even a ripple, but only calm and a touch of contempt.

He didn't move until the attacks came close, but he just raised his hand and pointed out.

This finger is a little casual and light, as if it didn't use force at all.

Those saints, as well as the disciples of all ethnic groups around, laughed. In the face of the siege of so many saints, this guy didn't run and pointed out such a finger. Did he want to block so many of them with this finger?

This is ridiculous!

However, at the next moment, they can no longer laugh.

With the light guidance, the giant palms that covered the sky and the looters stopped. Even the holy sons stopped.

At this moment, it seems that time has stagnated and everything is frozen there.

Then, the huge palms broke silently and turned into nothingness, and the pieces of looters were also bright and dark, and were shaken upside down.

And all the saints were in the same shape, shocked, and their faces turned pale.

They all stared, and their minds fell into a blank under such a huge impact.