Chapter 2544

I don't know how long later, Han Fei vaguely heard the sound of cheering. His divine consciousness gradually became clear, and his memory was slowly recovering.

Han Fei woke up.

But the eyelids are still heavy. Hard and uncomfortable under the body, even a little cold.

Obviously, I am still lying on the hard stone ground.

However, his face was warm, and the dazzling sun fell on his face, which looked like more than 20 degrees.

I haven't enjoyed such warm sunshine for a long time. Since entering the netherworld Valley, Han Fei has rarely seen the sun. Lie in the sun and sleep soundly, even if the body is a little cold. It's much more comfortable than before.

I'm not dead!

Where is this?

Consciousness was like a tidal wave. Han Fei began to think about his current position.

"Our Protoss has never had such a rule! After selecting God slaves, the three families need to be distributed fairly. You Qin family should choose first. What kind of rule is this? "

The harsh sound came into his ears, and Han Fei almost sat up!

holy crap

It can't be true!

I slept. How did I get to the fairy palace? Is it true that the black gas area I met earlier is a dark sea? No! Why is the dark sea I met different from that in the fairy palace?

God slave? Qin?

Isn't it——

"Dao you Han Ping, have something to say. Do you shout so loudly for some god slaves? What do Protoss choose God slaves for. You know it. Is talent cultivation so important? You're right. In the past, when the protoss distributed divine slaves, the three families would sit down and discuss, and strive to be fair and just! However, that was tens of thousands of years ago. In recent thousands of years, which family has been elected patriarch, which family will give priority to God slaves. Is there a problem? Hundreds of years ago, when you Han family were patriarchs, didn't you do that? "

Han Ping? Is the old man who spoke earlier the Han family!

I'm a Protoss Han family!

Now I finally go home. Did Han Ping save me when I was unconscious?

No!

Since Han Ping saved me, why didn't he take me back to Han's house immediately? According to the old man Tianji, I am the best talent in the Han family for hundreds of years. It is said that when I was born, the sky was still colorful!

Now, I finally go home. The child who was carried away in those days has grown up now. I've suffered for so many years. My parents will certainly double compensate me.

In the cave where immortals live, there are beautiful maids and countless divine slaves for me to drive. According to the old man Tianji, the Han family and Zhen family are not very powerful now. As the patriarch of the protoss, the Qin family must have the right to allocate the resources of cultivation.

From their dialogue, it seems that there is a quarrel over the distribution of gods and slaves.

God slaves, what's there to quarrel with. The Han family has countless gods and slaves. What's the difference between one more and one less. Is Han Ping fighting for himself? Or does Han Ping want to show himself? Judging from the tone of Han Ping's speech, it should not be the owner of the Han family. However, Han Ping must have good strength. Otherwise, how dare he have such an angry argument!

The Qin family, who spoke in a shrill voice, must look like a eunuch. It's hard to hear his voice!

"--" when Han Fei was thinking, it seemed that someone had stepped on his right hand. It was a pair of men's feet, stepping on their palms. After rolling a few times, move away!

His fingers connected his heart, and his palm was trampled by those big feet. Han Fei almost cried out in pain.

However, Han Fei can't shout. Now is an extraordinary period. It's not clear what the situation is. If you shout loudly, it's bad to expose your identity in case it attracts too many people's attention!

The most gifted youth of the Qin family, in places like Shenwu mainland, unexpectedly promoted their cultivation to the realm of emperor. When those disciples who stayed in the fairy palace saw themselves. I'm sure I'll stare at myself with envy.

After returning to the Han family, I revealed my identity and told them that I was Han Fei, a talented Han family. I am the child who was stolen decades ago!

Qin Tianlan! I'll settle with you! Even if you are Zhen Ying's grandmother, that won't work. Even if I let you go, you must give me rich gifts to compensate! Zhen Ying certainly can't be regarded as compensation. Items such as life spar must be given tens of billions of yuan!

After that damn big foot was moved away. Han Fei slowly retracted his arm to prevent the fool from deliberately stepping on his palm later!

Eh! No!

The palm was stepped on several times and seemed to be red and swollen. The pain instantly made Han Fei sober.

I'm a son of the Han family. Why didn't I have a servant girl to take care of me after I was injured and unconscious?

incorrect! I'm hurt. How can I throw it on the cold ground? That's too much!

Han Ping still argued with the man like the eunuch that listening and identifying people should be 100 meters away. There seems to be a lot of people standing where they lie. According to the fluctuation of breathing, there are hundreds of people.

These hundreds of people are in front of themselves——

It can't be true!

Han Fei woke up completely.

Risking being blinded by the sun, Han Fei slowly opened his eyes and held his breath. Carefully observe what is happening!

Han Fei didn't use divine knowledge because it was too dangerous. Moreover, Han Fei is not sure of his identity yet. How dare he use divine knowledge indiscriminately. This is the Xiangong Protoss. According to the old man Tianji, all the God slaves here have imperial accomplishments.

Using divine knowledge rashly, isn't that looking for death?

It's ridiculous.

In the protoss where powerful monks gather, they do not use any divine sense and vitality. It is safest to look with the naked eye.

The sun of protoss is no different. After slowly adapting several times, Han Fei can finally open his eyes and see his current situation.

Alone, lying on a fairly flat bluestone slab. There is a monster skin under the body. I don't know what kind of monster fur it is. It's soft and thin. Even if it is spread under the body, it doesn't feel much.

The monster skin was dirty and stained with a lot of black soil.

How interesting!

There is also soil in the place where the Xiangong Protoss live, and it is also black!

Han Fei moved his body a little, and it was wet between his back and the monster skin! The monster's skin is stained with a lot of black paint. It should be his own blood.

It can be judged from this. After I was brought here, no one has treated the wound for myself!

Am I mistaken? Isn't this Xiangong Protoss?

"That's a deal! The Qin family chooses first, and the Han family and the Zhen family choose in turn. In this way, there is always nothing to say! " Han Ping's voice was very unique. He shouted loudly. In the past, Han Fei saw his thick thighs!

"--" there are thick and thin, black and white. Tens of meters away, there were hundreds of men and women standing. They blocked Han Fei's sight like dense trees!

Han Fei's brain was a little confused, because hundreds of men and women were surrounded by monster skins and scattered their hair, staring at the place where Han Ping spoke like an African aborigine, without even a sound.

holy crap Is this the Xiangong Protoss or the indigenous tribe of South Africa!

At this moment, Han Fei's Xiangong Protoss, like a thin skinned egg, fell heavily on the stone and broke into various colors of yellow, white, cyan and green