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Han Xiyu noticed the sudden approach of Emperor Beibei, and the dawn gradually changed a few points. I don’t have to think about it.

"The owner of the relics has already fallen for many years, and how is it explained?

Instead of wasting time on it, it's better to find a place to inherit. ”

Han Xizhen did not care, in her view, the already powerful, even if the strength is stronger, it does not make sense.

Since the owner of this ruin left this ruin, it is nothing more than hoping that his inheritance will be dissipated between heaven and earth. As long as he can pick a good successor, it is a great blessing for them.

Emperor Beibei listened to the conversation between the two people. After seeing Han Xizhen did not say anything excessive, he also let go of his heart.

In his eyes, identity or other is not important at all, the only important thing is the meaning of the red makeup.

Nowadays, it is not easy for him to be interested in him. If he changes the idea of ​​red makeup because of other factors, it is the last thing he wants to see.

The hundred-mile red makeup faintly glared at Han Xi’s eyes, and the road was different.

In her view, this Han Xizhen is somewhat overconfident, and self-confidence is self-confidence. This kind of mentality is the most undesirable when practicing.

There are people outside, there are days outside the sky, Rao is still looking for the stronger above the strong, this is the case, no matter when you need to report with an open mind.

Only in this way, the heart will be strong enough, no matter what kind of stimulation and blows can be rallied.

But if it is a conceited person, once it is destroyed by the destruction of self-confidence, it will be called a devastating blow...

In some young and talented young practitioners, this kind of thing is very common, mostly arrogant.

Yan Lingxuan also came to Hanxi’s side at the moment. “Han’s girl is very good. Even if he respects the statue, the owner of this relic will not show up. You are just a joke.”

Hearing the words, Bailihong makeup looked at Yan Lingxuan indifferently. "It is naturally impossible to show the spirit, but if you take such an attitude to treat the owner of the relic and want to get its inheritance, I am afraid it is not easy."

"The Baili girl is more concerned." Yan Lingxuan chuckled. "The owner of the relic is just looking for a suitable inheritor, as long as the strength of talent is strong enough."

"This Yan Ling Xuan is really an idiot!"

Xiaohe couldn't help but vomit. This guy was a poor worm that was used by Han Xiyu from beginning to end. Now he is still excited to run.

"Poor people must have hateful places. Yan Lingxuan is such a guy. It is also a sad thing to be sad in the future."

Xiaobai shook his head. For such an idiot, it was too lazy to say.

"Since Yan Gongzi is so confident, why is the glass sword not in your hand?"

The eyes of the hundred-mile red makeup are filled with sardonic light. Since Yan Lingxuan has ridiculed her on the face, she has no plans to swallow.

Positive conflict, she is also not afraid.

With the voice of the hundred-mile red makeup falling, Yan Lingxuan’s face suddenly became difficult to look.

The phrase of Baili red makeup undoubtedly poked his weakness, so that he could not answer.

"Barry girl, you are just a lucky moment, just so proud, is it too much?"

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