Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 2757: I can not afford it

Chapter 2757: I can not afford it

"Om~"

At this moment, there was vibration in the entire room.

Sheng Wushuang and Sheng Yu both roared, and the monstrous aura moved towards Su Han like a wave!

This **** thing, dare to flirt with Sheng Zihong in front of him? ? ?

Even if you are the Phoenix Spirit Lord, what if you are a super rich, even if you gave me 40 trillion fairy crystals, what can you do! ! !

This is the day of Sheng Zihong's wedding. Her husband is about to greet her. How can you tolerate this happening at this moment! ! !

And Sheng Zihong had already completely ossified.

She was in the Immortal Emperor Realm, how could she not hide from Su Han's actions?

But for some reason, she just sat there blankly, watching Su Han's palm fall, but still indifferent!

"boom!!!"

The breath scrolled, and in the next moment, it was about to fall on Su Han.

But at this moment--

"Father, brother!"

Sheng Zihong suddenly spoke, causing the breath of Sheng Wushuang and Sheng Yu to stagnate.

They looked at it with terrible anger, as if to tear Su Han into countless pieces.

"No one can tease my sister, even if you are the Phoenix Spirit Lord, you still can't!" Sheng Yu gritted his teeth.

Although Sheng Wushuang didn't speak, his expression was cold and majestic to the extreme, spreading rapidly on him.

As long as Sheng Zihong speaks, his ten thousand methods will make Su Han die without a place to be buried in an instant!

However, Su Han just touched Sheng Zihong's head and put his hand back.

Regarding the expressions of Sheng Yu and Sheng Wushuang, he seemed to have not seen them.

With a thought, a chair appeared behind him, and Su Han sat down slowly.

He stared at Sheng Zihong's beautiful eyes, showing a doting smile.

"The girl has grown up, she looks much better than she was when she was young."

"How good is the man you are about to marry? Tell Su...Tell me, I'll help you refer to it."

"Anyone who can marry you, if it's not a real dragon among people, isn't it!"

Listening to this pampering tone, Sheng Zihong couldn't help but ask blankly: "You, who are you?"

The feeling just now was extremely familiar.

Only his uncles would do this, especially... Uncle Sub.

For that Uncle Sub, Sheng Zihong was too impressed.

Only he will be obedient to himself.

Only he will follow his own words.

Only he can make his father angry, but he is helpless.

"I'm"

Su Han's tone was stagnant, and he whispered, "I am the Phoenix Spirit Master."

"No, you are not!"

Sheng Zihong stood up suddenly and stared at Su Han: "You are Uncle Su, right? You must be Uncle Su, you must be!!!"

Hearing this, Sheng Wushuang and Sheng Yu both shocked their bodies, and their breaths dissipated directly.

They looked at Su Han incredulously, unbelievable.

"I'm not."

Su Han took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Who is Uncle Su? I am the Phoenix Spirit Lord."

"Uncle Su's name is Su Han, and the Phoenix Spirit Lord is also called Su Han. Only Uncle Su can create those legends. I don't believe you have the same name!"

Without waiting for Su Han's defense, Sheng Zihong said again: "Otherwise, why did you come here? Why do you dare to touch my head? Why do you think I will not kill you? Why do you think that father and brother don't Will you kill you? You must be Uncle Sub, you must be!!!"

Sheng Zihong's tone began to tremble.

How she hopes that Su Han can admit that he is Uncle Su, the one who has missed Uncle Su for tens of millions of years!

However, she was still disappointed.

"I'm not."

Su Han shook his head: "It's because you touch your head because you look like a descendant of an old man of mine. I'm not afraid that you will do it. It's because I have a Seventh Stage True Shield on my body."

When the words fell, Su Han was sure that the light belonging to the Seventh-Rank True Shield immediately appeared.

Looking at this light, the tears in Sheng Zihong's eyes flowed out unconsciously.

The light makeup on his face was gradually wetted by tears.

"Do you think that a 7-Rank true shield can defend against the old man's attack?" Sheng Wushuang's voice came.

He stared at Su Han firmly, as if he wanted to see the change in expression on Su Han's face.

"One is not enough, I still have it." Su Han said solemnly.

"No, it's not a reason, it's too far-fetched."

Sheng Wushuang shook his head: "Why do you want to give Zihong 20 trillion immortal crystals? Why do you want to supply Shengyu 20 trillion immortal crystals? Before you came, how did you know that Zihong didn't see Zihong? Hong is like the younger of your old man? What strength the old man, you should know that if you are given 10,000 7-Rank true shields, can you stop him?"

Su Han's words are full of flaws. With Sheng Wushuang's disposition, how can he not see it?

At this moment, Su Han was indeed a little panicked.

He doesn't want to admit his identity, because this is a medium star field!

The eyeliner of Star Alliance here is not comparable to inferior stars. If Sheng Wushuang knows his identity, then Flame Saint King and An Yunyi will definitely know!

Su Han understood that Sheng Wushuang couldn't hide it ~ and couldn't hide it.

To be honest, he didn't want Sheng Wushuang and the others to wade through this muddy water, because he didn't know the final result.

At least, this is the world of Yuanling!

But feelings are beyond reason after all.

Sheng Zihong, the girl whom Su Han once saw as his daughter, wants to get married today.

Su Han, how could you not come to see her?

Originally thought that only Sheng Zihong was here, who would have thought that Sheng Wushuang was also here.

He tried his best to hold back the affection in his heart, did not hug Sheng Zihong, just touched her head, but still exposed the flaws.

People are not sages, who can be ruthless?

Too much explanation is pale.

As long as Su Han didn't admit it, Sheng Wushuang and the others wouldn't dare to confirm no matter how much they guessed.

after all

The entire Milky Way galaxy knows that Ancient Demon Dragon has fallen!

Yuan Ling controls the sky, the Star Alliance is all over the world, the people who once slaughtered the God Pavilion, died, died, injured, and disappeared.

With such a big move, the Star Alliance couldn't stop it at all, and didn't even think about hiding it.

If the ancient emperor Demon Dragon was really alive, how could Yuan Ling do this?

He is dead, his body and spirit are gone...

"Sit down first."

Su Han pursed his mouth and looked at Sheng Zihong again: "Tell me, what gift do you want? As long as I can buy it, I will buy it for you."

"I want Uncle Sub, can you buy it for me?!" Sheng Zihong screamed.

"I"

Su Han's tone was stagnant, and he shook his head and sighed, "I can't afford it."

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