Han Zhen paid no attention to the angry Zheng Dongping and closed his eyes.

Zheng Dongping is a spearhead in the army, but his strength is very strong. The so-called king of soldiers and special forces are not his opponents at all. Later, he was nearly expelled from the army because he hurt someone with his wrong hand. Fortunately, Mr. Ye asked him to come to his side.

Zheng Dongping is very grateful to ye for this. Now that ye is in danger, Zheng Dongping thinks he has something to do.

Zheng Dongping pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Han Zhen's head. "Now, go to save Ye Lao. Otherwise, he will die, and so will you

Zheng Dongping has been cruel. If the boy in front of him doesn't help him, he will die with him.

Han Zhen feels Zheng Dongping's change and hears the sound of the insurance being pulled open. Han Zhen's face cools down. More than 400 years ago, no one dared to threaten him since he entered the Yuan Dynasty.

Han Zhen's body bounced up in an instant, and his right index finger hit Zheng Dongping's tendon.

Zheng Dongping's right hand seemed to be electrocuted under the movement of Qi. Even if he is an old hand with a gun, he can't control the gun in his hand.

The pistol slipped.

Han Zhen left hand copy, immediately grab over. Then he split his right palm and hit Zheng Dongping's arm.

There was a click.

Zheng Dongping snorted, his right arm drooped, and his arm bone had been cut off by Han Zhen's hand knife.

Zheng Dongping stepped back and blocked ye Muwan with his body. "Are you coming for ye Lao?"

Zheng Dongping can't believe that Han Zhen looks so young that he can snatch his weapon in an instant. Even the so-called king of special forces can't do this.

Such a powerful person, and ye Lao appear in the same car, can not tolerate him not to think.

Han Zhen shook his head, "I don't know!"

Zheng Dongping obviously does not believe Han Zhen's words, he looks ugly, dragging the injured right arm, still carefully defending Han Zhen.

Han Zhen three next five divide two of the other party's guns directly all unload, throw on the ground.

Then, close your eyes and practice.

Zheng Dongping picked up things, but no longer to Han Zhen hand courage.

Ye Muwan pushed Zheng Dongping away to protect her, "can you save my grandfather?"

Han Zhen has been impatient, for him, now the most important thing is to cultivate. Only cultivation can stop Wei Taiping and make them pay for their blood“ You're bored! I've told you that our fate is over. If you pester me again, I'll throw you out. "

Han Zhen has worked hard to control his temper.

Ye Muwan's eyebrows stand up, and she is trying to control her desire to get angry.

But ye Mu Wan's eyes were red, his nose hummed twice, he choked, and then he began to cry.

Ye Muwan's tearful pear blossoms bring rain, while Han Zhen's heart is still calm.

Ye's cry lasted only half a minute.

She took out a wet towel to dry her tears, and her tone became very firm: "can you save my grandfather?"

Han Zhen didn't pay any attention and didn't answer.

"You said that fate is over, so you refused to save people. Well, I'll give you fate. "

Ye Muwan's delicate body pours over, hugs Han Zhen's face and kisses him.

"Well..."

Han Zhen felt a fragrance like peach blossom filling his nose, and his lips were blocked by two delicate petals.

His body shakes, the real Qi in his body is confused.

"Is it fate now?"

Ye Muwan retreated, with complicated eyes.