Chapter 869

Huang Xiaoyong was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "master, what are you kidding about? How can a man of practice not have his own destiny?"

"Absolutely impossible?" Han Sanqian doubts that because he has no life thing, although he is not Xuanyuan world Aboriginal, maybe his cultivation conditions are different.

"Master." Huang Xiaoyong breathed suddenly and said, "don't you have this life thing? I've heard that once you reach the state of Supreme Master, you don't need this life thing any more. "

Huang Xiaoyong's eyes are more and more frightened. If master really doesn't have his own life, has he reached the state of Supreme Master?

This is the ultimate realm, the whole Xuanyuan world, there are only three great masters in the legend.

For Huang Xiaoyong, he had the honor to meet a strong man in the seven lamp state, which was already the existence of the top experts. Unexpectedly, he did not expect to see the extreme master in his life!

Han Sanqian doesn't know what kind of state he is because he doesn't have his own things to embody. However, the top state of Jishi should not be what his current strength can achieve.

"Do me a favor. Can you find a good painter?" Han Sanqian ended the topic of realm, but in Huang Xiaoyong's mind, he had already regarded Han Sanqian as a strong one in the realm of Supreme Master.

"Yes." Huang Xiaoyong did not want to answer, no matter what request Han Sanqian put forward, he would help Han Sanqian meet, because in front of him is the extreme master, and as the disciple of the Supreme Master, how can he be baffled by such a small matter?

"OK, bring him here tomorrow and bring his pen and ink." Han said.

"Yes." Huang Xiaoyong responded.

"Nothing else. I'll go first. Remember, we can't let anyone know what we've met." Han Sanqian warned.

Huang Xiaoyong nodded repeatedly. Even if it was his father, he would never reveal a word.

Huang Xiaoyong knows that his achievements will be decided by Han Sanqian. What kind of height he can reach is the most important factor. Therefore, he will never do anything that will make Han Qian unhappy.

Looking at Han Sanqian's back, Huang Xiaoyong said to himself excitedly: "I didn't expect that Huang Xiaoyong could be so honored in my life to be the disciple of the Supreme Master. Father, you want me to be the city Lord. Now, the city Lord is just a dispensable identity to me. With my master, one day, I will step into the imperial court!"

Chen Tiexin, who has explored Han Sanqian, found Chen Yanran in the residence of the Chen family, explaining his surprise attack. Chen Tiexin's attitude is very obvious. He thinks Han Sanqian is a waste, which is not what Chen Yanran guessed.

How could a man who was seriously injured by his fist kill more than ten strong men in the two lamp state and the four light state.

After hearing the speech, Chen Yanran frowned slightly. Although she also felt that this possibility was very low, the inexplicable disappearance of these powerful people could not give any explanation.

"Since Han Sanqian doesn't have this ability, how can those people disappear?" Chen Yanran doubts.

Chen Tiexin doesn't like to use his brain to guess these meaningless things. He said, "sister, why do you let these things hurt your brain? Maybe he is just lucky."

Chen Yanran won't think so simply, and even if she is lucky, she has to be able to explain the logic of this matter. But now, there are no factors. Just say that Han 3000 is lucky, from what aspect?

"Brother, the game will start soon. Do you want to attend it?" Chen Yanran said.

"Of course, coming back early this time is for the purpose of the animal hunting meeting. If you can become a master of beasts, it is also a way to get ahead." Chen Tiexin said.

Chen Yanran nodded. The master of animal control is also a very precious talent for the imperial court. Chen Tiexin can't learn from the strong, which is another shortcut to enter the imperial court.

"I want Han Sanqian to participate." Chen Yanran said.

"And you think he's hiding his strength?" Chen Tiexin couldn't help rolling his eyes. Naturally, he knew why Chen Yanran wanted to do this. But in his opinion, this is totally unnecessary. The strength of Han 3000 has been put in front of him. Why should we make such a fuss?

"In addition to trying him out, I have another purpose, let him die." Chen Yanran said.

Brother Hsin said, "now I don't have to worry about it, but I don't want to let Chen Tiemei die."

Chen Yanran shook her head and said, "brother, I know you are powerful. It's easy to kill him. However, I'm more qualified to keep his soul for three years when he died at the game."

"Well, you can do whatever you like, but don't let him wander around the yard in the future. I don't want to see him." Chen Tiexin said.

Chen Yanran nodded, she is not so, a waste in front of the swing, will also affect her mood.

The next day, Han Sanqian and Huang Xiaoyong met in the old place, with an old man.

"Master, this is the top painter in Longyun city. If you have any requirements, just ask him." Huang Xiaoyong said to Han Sanqian.The old man buried his head and did not look at Han Sanqian from the beginning to the end. Although he was surprised by Huang Xiaoyong's calling master Han Sanqian, he also hid it well.

The old man is very clever. If he wants to survive, he must not meddle in his business.

Han 3000 nodded and said to the old man, "master, I want you to draw a portrait for me. I will describe her appearance to you. Can you start writing?"

"As long as Mr. Xiao's narration is accurate, I will not let him down." Said the old man.

Next, it is the cooperation of Han 3000 and the elderly.

Having been in contact with Jiang Yingying for such a long time, her appearance has been depicted in Han Sanqian's mind, so his narration has caught almost every key point.

And the old man's technique is also very sophisticated. A finished portrait was completed in less than an hour, and the similarity reached more than 90%, which made Han 3000 very satisfied.

After stopping writing, the old man asked Han 3000, "little sir, can you be satisfied with the works written by Lao Sheng?"

Han Sanqian took the portrait, although it was not as complete as the picture, but it was not easy to draw to this extent. He repeatedly said, "satisfied, very satisfied. I didn't expect that the old gentleman is so good at painting."

With a faint smile, the old man said, "it's good to let you be satisfied. It seems that Laosheng's life has been saved."

Huang Xiaoyong takes a look at Han Sanqian. To keep the relationship between them secret, it's better to kill the old man, but Han Sanqian shakes his head.

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