Chapter 620

"Master Ben?"

Xuanyuan Chitian's divine color is cold. He is the son of the Chinese kingdom of God and the future Lord of the kingdom of God. Since he was born, Xuanyuan Chitian has never seen anyone dare to call himself a young master in front of him!

But the boy in front of me

Seeing the arrogant Han Yun in front of him, Xuanyuan Chitian's look was slightly frozen. Han Yun's cultivation was only a small level, but he felt it carefully. Xuanyuan Chitian felt an extreme sense of crisis from Han Yun!

"Is your excellency master Yun?"

Xuanyuan Chitian's mind was running rapidly. In an instant, Xuanyuan Chitian came back and took a step forward. Xuanyuan Chitian greeted him with a smile.

Dare to call himself a young master in front of him Xuanyuan Chitian.

And it can bring him a sense of crisis in a small degree.

Without thinking, Xuanyuan Chitian knew that the arrogant young man in front of him was definitely master Yun from ancestral land!

"Who are you, boy?"

Han Yun looked at Xuanyuan Chitian and frowned slightly. However, when he saw the beautiful woman behind Xuanyuan Chitian, Han Yun's eyes lit up. I have to say that Xuanyuan Chitian is the son of God in the kingdom of God.

The resources in all aspects are really sufficient!

"Master Yun, I am the son of God in the kingdom of God!"

Xuanyuan red sky heard Han Yun ask himself and hurried.

"Son of God!"

Han Yun's eyes flashed. Of course, Han Yun knew that Xuanyuan Chitian was the son of the kingdom of God, but

When Han Yun heard Xuanyuan Chitian's words, he suddenly raised a disdain in his eyes: "I don't care what kind of shit you are. Did you just want to stop me from looking for a woman?"

Han Yun looked at Xuanyuan master fiercely.

"What a straw bag..."

Seeing Han Yun's three words about women, Xuanyuan's red eyes immediately raised a touch of disdain. What is a woman? As long as she has strong strength, what will she not have?

Martial arts cultivation.

Strength is the key!

Although he thought so, Xuanyuan Chitian dared not say a word of No. looking at Han Yun, Xuanyuan Chitian quickly echoed: "master Yun, calm down. I heard that master Yun likes beauty, so you see..."

Then Xuanyuan Chitian clapped his hands.

With Xuanyuan Chitian clapping his hands, dozens of women behind Xuanyuan Chitian hurried forward one by one

"Gaga, Gaga... Boy, you are very much to the young master's taste. Well, the young master has accepted all these people!"

Han Yun smiled

"Hey, hey... As long as young master Yun likes it, Chitian can send ten people to young master Yun every day!"

Xuanyuan Chitian went to Han Yun and whispered.

"Ten!"

Han Yun gave a little meal, and then said with an evil smile: "how can ten be enough? My young master wants 100 every day..."

"A hundred..."

Xuanyuan's red sky was stiff, and then he seemed to think of something. He gritted his teeth and said, "don't worry, young master Yun, Xuanyuan's red sky must meet young master Yun's requirements!"

"Hahaha... Boy, you did a good job!"

Han Yun patted Xuanyuan Chitian on the shoulder with satisfaction, and then said with a smile, "what did you just say you were?"

"I'm the son of God in the kingdom of God!"

Xuanyuan Chitian hurried.

"Oh, it turned out to be a son of God. Well, in the future, my young master will take you into the ancestral land and accept you as my young master's attendant?"

Han Yun said with a smile.

"Attendant?"

Xuanyuan's red sky was stiff, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. He was the son of God in the kingdom of God. How could he be a follower

"Master Yun, the kingdom of God has nurtured Xuanyuan Chitian. Xuanyuan Chitian doesn't want to leave now!"

Xuanyuan Chitian whispered.

"Don't want to leave..."

Han Yun smiled and said, "what is this kingdom of God? There are thousands of war skills in my ancestral land. It's not too much to call it waste in my family!"

Han Yun said arrogantly.

"Waste?"

Xuanyuan Chitian couldn't help it anymore. He was the most talented disciple in the kingdom of God. In the whole kingdom of China, Xuanyuan Chitian had never seen anyone with better talent than him!

Now Han Yun says so.

How can he stand it!

"Master Yun, you've gone a little too far. Although my Xuanyuan Chitian's talent is nothing, it only takes more than 200000 years to cultivate to the peak of the great heaven level!"

Xuanyuan red sky Korea Han yunlang said.

Especially when it comes to more than 200000 years, Xuanyuan Chitian's eyes are full of pride. It's good for ordinary martial artists to become strong in the earth for more than 200000 years, but they can become strong in the small sky in more than 200000 years.

Even in the ancestral land of ancient races.

It's definitely rare.

It can be said that the Xuanyuan red sky in front of us is definitely a genius!

However, compared with Han Yun, the difference between this so-called genius and Han Yun is too far!

In Han Yun's opinion, he has become a strong man of the great heaven level for more than 200000 years. If Han Yun had practiced to the great heaven level for more than 200000 years, he might as well wipe his neck!

"Boy, your talent is really bad!"

Han Yun patted Xuanyuan Chitian on the shoulder and said comfortingly.

"That's a little bad?"

Xuanyuan Chitian's face turned red. He thought Han Yun would at least praise him, but what surprised him was that Han Yun gave him an endless blow!

"How long did it take master Yun to reach the Xiaotian terrace?"

Xuanyuan Chitian couldn't help asking.

"Me?"

Han Yun looked at Xuanyuan Chitian and Zhan Qu and others behind him. Han Yun couldn't help but hook his mouth and then stretched out two fingers!

"200000 years?"

Xuanyuan Chi Tian breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said, "young master Yun, don't lose heart. It's good to be a strong man in Xiaotian level in 200000 years!"

With that, Xuanyuan was proud in his red eyes.

After more than 200000 years of self-cultivation, Han Yun has become a big Tianjie, but Han Yun has only become a small Tianjie. In front of Han Yun, how qualified to laugh at him!

But the next moment.

Xuanyuan's red sky look was instantly stiff in place.

"Of course not 200000 years!"

Han Yun looked at Xuanyuan's red sky and said with a smile.

"Not more than 200000 years?"

Xuanyuan raised a touch of surprise in his red eyes, and then said, "is it 20000 years?"

"How is this possible? Twenty thousand years is not enough for you to pass nirvana. If you want to become a great emperor and a strong man, you need to practice for at least one hundred thousand years..."

Xuanyuan Chitian exclaimed.