"Those clans who have not yet solved their hatred have all vented their hatred and greed on our Han family." Han Jiaming's tone is still calm, but the light at the bottom of his eyes is dark and cold, as if quenched with poison“ What those people say is good. The purpose of flattening Shenle gate is to uphold justice and kill evil spirits. But in fact, all they want to do is snatch the God musician's anti heaven inheritance and the best holy thing, the demon harp. "“ After Tu exterminated the Shenyue gate, they couldn't find any inheritance about the Shenyue master, so they focused on our Han family. "“ At that time, under the imperial court, there were shenlemen and our Han family. Even because the cultivation of emperor beixuan was not as good as that of Yinluo, he was just as good as his family ancestors. The marriage between Shenyue gate and Han family had even surpassed the imperial family in the polar regions. "“ However, after the battle, the young Han family was slaughtered, the resources of the family were plundered, and the family became a third rate family that could be bullied and suppressed. "“ Ha ha ha... How wonderful is the world? " Han Jiaming looked at Jun Muyan, lowered his voice, and said slowly: "Jun Muyan, you say you are a divine musician, do you owe me a share of honor, and... A daughter-in-law."“ Many people say that Han Ziqi and I are very similar. In those days, Han Ziqi and his family were married. Now it's your turn to follow me. Is this the destiny of heaven, the destiny of passing on thousands of years Muyan was about to speak when he heard that Han Chujiu on one side was furious: "I can go to your father's fate, and roll your mother's fate for thousands of years. Do you deserve to marry my baby apprentice? Do you want to step aside? What do you think you are? " Mu Yan's face suddenly changed, and his seven Jue sword suddenly waved: "master nine, be careful!" However, her reaction was slow. A dark red flame rose from under Han Chujiu's shadow and engulfed him in an instant. Han Chujiu, who is just a broken soul, naturally has no resistance, and the unreal shadow becomes shallow and almost nothing“ Master nine --! "“ Don't worry, my dear. It's only one thousandth of my soul. It's no big deal if it's scattered! "“ Han Jiaming, don't think you've won. I warn you. If you dare to touch my dear apprentice, I will break you to pieces! " The dark red flame burned out, and Han Chujiu's figure disappeared. Han Jiaming suddenly spurts out a mouthful of blood and shakes his body. His voice was a little hoarse again: "Han Chujiu, the sage medicine king! Even if it's only one thousandth of the soul, it doesn't prevent him from poisoning me at all. It's a pity... "Han Jiaming's eyes flashed red. Then, the bones on the body crackled, and the hand that had been cut off grew at the speed visible to the naked eye. From the dense bones, to the bloody meat covering it, and then even the skin also recovered completely. Han Jiaming didn't even look at his hand, but walked step by step to Mu Yan. There was no pain of flesh and blood recombination on his face. On the contrary, there was a gentle and elegant smile in the corner of his mouth: "Jun Muyan, you don't know, this place is called" little curse God's land ", and you have been planted with" Acacia magic love curse ". As long as you are still in the scope of" little curse God's land ", I am God!"