Chapter 420

"But what if they can't stand it?"

"Can't stand it?" Xiao Han's eyebrows picked up, "soldiers come to block, water comes to cover the earth."

Ma Kangning was silent.

He muttered to himself: "Mr. Xiao is more and more elusive."

Xiao Han's acting style is quite different from that of Ma Kangning, but it can't be denied that he seldom makes mistakes in general.

He considered many factors more comprehensively than Ma Kangning. After all, Xiao Han was a demigod.

Xiao Han and Ma Kangning return to the Zheng family.

Zheng Yi saw two people coming back together from upstairs, so he went downstairs to meet them and asked, "what did you do just now?"

Xiao Han picked to pick eyebrow, nodded to Ma Kangning to say: "you say to him, I return to the room."

Ma Kangning Leng Leng, then put what happened before, a word did not move said to Zheng Yi.

The latter frowned, "so, have you met him?"

"Are you sure it's him?"

Ma Kangning thought, "yes."

"Five trillion bitcoin..." Zheng Yi took a deep breath, then reluctantly laughed. When he turned around, he muttered in a low voice: "if you have this money, the Zheng family will almost be able to return to the previous heyday, or..."

He paused, and then he didn't think about it.

It's not that I don't want to, but that I dare not.

Xiao Han didn't know what he was thinking about when he came back to the room. Of course, he was obviously not thinking about bitcoin. Instead, he sat on a chair, thinking hard, frowning. Feng Qianqian took a bath and came out with her hair wrapped.

The white skin is so naked in front of Xiao Han, this guy is actually indifferent.

However, Feng Qianqian was used to this for a long time. She came to take a look in front of the mirror, then picked up a bottle of unknown things, squeezed out some milky white things and smeared them on her face.

"What are you thinking about?" she asked

Xiao Han didn't answer. He seemed to be immersed in his own world.

Feng sighed, "here we go again."

Yes, Xiao Han has been in a daze for several hours since last time. At the beginning, Feng Qianqian had some accidents, but at the end, she was used to them.

She got ready for bed and went to bed early.

Xiao Han's spirit didn't know where he had been for a long time.

At the top of the mountains, Xiao Han looks at the clouds floating at his feet.

"Here again."

He frowned, and for several months, as long as he stayed on the chair for four or five minutes, his uncontrollable spirit would enter this plane.

Every time it's in the same place.

Nothing happened. I had to wait for myself to wake up naturally.

But today is different, Xiao Ben's slowly flowing clouds suddenly speed up.

At his feet, the clouds, like water, began to gasp.

Xiao Hanmu finally showed a trace of consternation.

Looking at the changing clouds under my feet, it's like an invisible river bed holding it in the air.

"What does that mean?"

Xiao Han did not understand, "these days, every day is the same picture, the same place, the emperor's blood refining decision, what do you want to tell me?"

Is it the high wind field?

Tell him that the real high wind field is not simply surrounded by high winds?

The flow of clouds is faster and faster, Xiao Han's vision can only see the shadow of clouds.

These clouds in such a fast speed, even did not disperse, or maintain the Xiao shape.

As the clouds move faster, there is a strong wind in the air.

Xiao Han's face hurts when he blows.

"Gale? Green cloud

Xiao Han's mouth kept murmuring, he thought of a certain situation, but whenever he reached for it, he grabbed an empty one.

"What does that mean?"

The outside world.

Xiao Han's Qi kept fluctuating. One moment it became very strong, and the other became very weak. It was hard to understand.

The objects placed in the room all vibrated strangely, and so did the quilt that covered Feng Qianqian.

Feng Qianqian, who has just entered a shallow sleep, suddenly wakes up and stares.

He saw the house inside the home are around Xiao Han's body, constantly rotating.

"Xiao Han!"

Feng Qianqian yelled.

Xiao Han, on the top of the mountains, is suddenly excited.

Xiao's eyes fell from the reality, and he also opened his eyes.

The sound of Ping Ping was heard all the time.

Xiao Han stood up from the chair. He gasped. He didn't do anything, but he felt very tired.In just three seconds, the house was in a mess.

Feng Qianqian sat on the bed with her hair down and said, "Xiao Han, what's going on here?"

Xiao Han didn't speak. He sat down on the stool, and his pupils seemed to be shining.

This kind of light is very exciting.

It's like an open epiphany.

He muttered, not knowing what he was saying.

"What are you talking about?"

Feng Qianqian patted the pillow angrily.

Xiao Han grew up, and the bright light in his eyes became brighter.

"Gale, gale, gale..."

"Step on the blue clouds!"

Zheng Yi, Ma Kangning and others naturally heard what was going on in Xiao Han's room. At first, they thought it was the couple who were playing some interesting games. Later, they were accompanied by screams and the sound of rummaging. Then they started to investigate.

Hurriedly ran to Xiao Han's room door.

But I heard Xiao Han laughing. For a moment, these people didn't know what to do.

Ma Kangning thought about it and pushed the door in.

The door was pushed open and the room was in disorder.

A breeze blew past their ears, and several people touched their cheeks when it rained.

Ma Kangning came into the room and saw Feng Qianqian sitting on the bed, so he asked, "sister-in-law, where's brother Xiao?"

Feng Qianqian glanced at her mouth. "I was just here. I don't know where I'm going now."

Zheng Yi looked at the room full of mess and said, "what's the matter?"

"How can I know? You're going to ask Xiao Han. He just laughed and laughed like a fool."

"All right."

They didn't know that Xiao had just slipped away from their eyes.

He turned into a breeze, quietly left from their side, no one found.

At this moment, Xiao Han is very excited. He runs the spirit power in his body and looks up at the sky. He stands on the roof of the Zheng family.

The cold wind was blowing, but he didn't feel a little cold,

on the contrary, he felt a little warmth.

An impulse rose from his heart.