"Yi Lao, why do you value this young man so much?" He Qingfeng asked in a puzzled way. This is the question he has always been curious about. He had no chance to ask before, but now he wants to help himself solve his puzzles. After all, Han Sanqian is just a secular man. Why should Yi Lao value so much?

"The four gates need a person who can be competent for my position. Lintong has the ability, but his temperament is not suitable, but Han Sanqian can meet my requirements." The next old man said.

He Qingfeng shook his head and said: "although his heart can satisfy you, in terms of strength, he is just a waste. In a place where the Apocalypse is respected, how can he convince the public?"

Tianqi, this is a place to speak with strength, and the only way to prove yourself is strength. In the view of he Qingfeng, Han Sanqian still can't meet this requirement. Maybe he can do it after another ten years, but now, it is absolutely impossible.

Strength?

This is the prejudice of all Apocalypse people towards Han 3000, because these people have always looked down on the masters in the secular world, so they think that no matter how powerful people are in the secular world, they have to settle down for time before they can become real masters.

However, Han Sanqian was different. The reason why han Sanqian joined Tianqi for a short time was not due to his poor strength, but that Tianqi did not pay attention to this person at all.

"What would you think if I told you that Han Sanqian might be able to save the apocalypse?" The next old man said.

Save the apocalypse?

With Han 3000?

He Qingfeng mouth involuntarily up, showing a sneering expression.

It's no longer a joke. It's just incredible imagination.

He used to block the attack of the second world, which cost thousands of the lives of the top masters at Tianzi level. Now, Yi Lao says that Han 3000 can do it by himself, which is really hilarious.

"Yi Lao, although I also hope to have such a person, but you have to say that he is Han 3000, I can't agree with him." He Qingfeng shook his head and said.

Yi Lao smiles faintly. He doesn't give an example to prove this, because it's just his feeling, but he believes his feeling very much.

From the first sight of Han Sanqian, he felt that Han Sanqian was extraordinary, and even the first thought in his mind was associated with the second world. This may be a kind of fate in the dark, which can not be explained, but he firmly believes in it.

"He Qingfeng, I hope that after I go to the second world, you can support Han 3000 and take the position of the leader of the four gates. In the future, he will play a key role in fighting against the second world." Yilao said that it was support. In fact, his biggest purpose was not to make trouble for Han 3000 by he Qingfeng, because once he Qingfeng interfered in the internal affairs of the four sects, Han 3000 would be even more difficult.

"Yi Lao, you are willing to place your hope on him, but I don't want to, but you can rest assured that I will not interfere in any of the four gates." He Qingfeng can't do it and will never think so, because in his opinion, it is no different from waiting for death.

"Maybe, if you change your mind, you will have unexpected surprise." The next old man said.

"You don't have to persuade me. As the leader of the three halls, how can I put my hope on him? If it is spread out, it will not be laughed at." He Qingfeng resolutely refused.

Yi Lao had no choice but to shake his head. Since he Qingfeng didn't want to, he had nothing to say, but his inner thoughts would not waver.

After leaving the forbidden area, Yi Lao had just returned to the four territories, and his assistant ran to the front of him in a hurry.

"Yi Lao, what's the situation?" Asked the assistant.

"It's not optimistic." The next old man smiles. The energy fluctuation of the second world is abnormal, which may indicate that the creatures of the second world will return. This is fatal news for anyone.

"It's not optimistic. You're still in the mood to laugh." The assistant said with a silent face.

"Can I still cry? It's no use crying." Yi Lao had no choice but to say that now his mood is mixed. Instead of facing this matter with a low mood, it's better to relax his mind. Anyway, what should come will come, and no one can hide from it. He worries and laughs every day. Why not choose to be happy.

"Is there no solution?" The assistant asked. He knew what the consequences would be if the incident broke out, which involved billions of lives.

"Yes." Yi Lao said without hesitation.

The assistant looks happy. No wonder he is so happy. He has already thought of a solution.

"Mr. Yi, you're not kind. I'm worried that you don't tell me the solution." Said the assistant.

"It's not that I don't tell you, but I'm afraid you won't believe it." The next old man said.

"If you don't believe it, you have to talk about it first. Maybe I believe it?" The assistant said with a smile.

"Han Sanqian is the Savior. Only he can solve this problem. Do you believe it?" The next old man said.

The assistant's face changed in an instant: "Yi Lao, are you kidding? Did Han Sanqian treat him as the Savior? It's just bullshit.""See, if you don't say it, you want to hear it. If you don't believe it, what can I do?" Yi Lao had no choice but to say.

"It's not that I don't believe it. Who can believe it? If you're joking, you have to have a yardstick." The assistant sighed. He really wanted to dig into the old man's brain to see what ideas were in it. His emphasis on Han 3000 was totally beyond the scope that ordinary people could understand.

Hand over the four doors to Han Sanqian, who is just a fool. Now he still thinks Han Sanqian is the Savior. This joke is not funny.

"How many years have you known me?" Yi Lao suddenly asked his assistant.

The assistant didn't think about it. He said, "forty three years ago, after I joined the apocalypse, I always followed you, but I counted the days."

"When did I make fun of you in these 43 years?" The old man's eyes suddenly became hot.

The assistant is stunned. Are you kidding?

In the past forty-three years, Yi Lao seems to have never made a joke. He treats everything with a very serious attitude, which is also a major feature of Yi Lao.

"I don't think so." Said the assistant.

"Since I haven't, do you think I'll laugh at you about something so important?" Yi Lao looks directly at the assistant and asks in a cool tone.

The assistant took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually became inconceivable.

"Tomorrow Yi Lao, what you said is true. Han Sanqian is really the Savior? " The assistant asked in a trembling voice.

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