A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li was standing with the black bear on his back, facing the fighting crowd. Although the black bear placed his footsteps very slightly, how could he hide them from Han Li's ears and eyes?

So when the black bear was only a few steps away from Han Li, and began to pounce like a fierce god, Han Li moved slightly, and suddenly the whole person turned weird to stand facing the black bear, looking at the rushing black bear and smiling slightly.

The black bear was shocked, but the man had fallen on top of him, unable to retreat at all. Under helplessness, he had to drink loudly, stretched out two big hands with black hair, and grabbed him harshly. He prayed in his heart that the young man better not have any fighting experience, and could be shocked by his fierce appearance, so that he could get a hold of it.

Han Li saw that the black man still unknowingly attacked himself, his face suddenly heaved, and suddenly, the man disappeared from the eyes of the black bear.

The black bear screamed badly, hurriedly stopped his footsteps, wanted to run back, but suddenly felt a cold back neck, a snowy sword tip reached out of his throat, then suddenly disappeared. The black bear covered the puffy bleeding area of his throat with his hands, wanted to say something, but only a few dry roars from his voice, people fell paralyzed on the ground.

Sun Er Dog's face had turned waxy yellow. He saw the young man with his own eyes. He turned ghostly behind the black bear, and then drew a soft sword from his waist. One sword easily pierced the black bear's throat. At this time, the other side was pulling out a white cloth and wiping the bright sword.

The young man seemed to sense Sun Er Dog's gaze, and he raised his head and smiled slightly.

Sun Er Dog immediately looked back as if he had seen a venomous snake. Instead of being slightly happy with the death of the black bear, his heart was filled with the sadness of a rabbit.

He is now fully conscious that this young man is not a fat sheep, but a fatal Yan Wang. And these kids, they actually crashed into the hands of these Yan princes. This is really suicidal!

The only hope for Sun Er Dog at this time is that his men can conquer the giant man, so that he may have the strength to talk to each other about the terms and save his life.

But when Sun Er Dog looked clearly at the situation of the giant man, he became dumbfounded.

More than 20 big men, now covered in blood, lay still on the ground, while the giant man was standing there holding his shoulders in his arms, and saw Sun Er Dog looking at him, cold and looking at him.

Though he could not see the face of the giant man because of the cloak cover, Sun Er Dog still felt an animal-like bloodlust rushing to his face, turning his face from waxy yellow to pale.

Han Li has been watching Sun Er Dog's face change with cold eyes. He sees that this person will not do any martial arts work, and now that he is terrified, he has little interest in personally dealing with this person.

“Soul, kill him!” Finally, Han Li turned around and said.

“Don't! I surrender, I am willing to donate all my family wealth to the Prince, I am willing to make the Prince a cow, I know all the big and small news of Jiayuancheng can help the son,..." Sun Erdogs walked towards himself like a giant demon, scared to the ground, but his mouth panicked and begged.

“Huh!” Han Li didn't want to ignore Sun Er Dog's words, but when he heard the news of the size of Jiayuan City, he moved in his heart and was somewhat interested.

“Stop for now.” Han Li shouted and tried to break the crooked soul of Sun Er Dog's neck. He walked a few steps forward and came to this man.

“Are you familiar with Kawon City?” Han Li asked with a smile, looking very kind.

But he had just seen Han Li's heartless side of Sun Er Dog. How dare he be slightly lazy? He even shook his voice and said: “Very familiar, very familiar. The dwarf has grown up in Jiayuan City since childhood. He knows all the grass here! ”

At this moment, he grabbed a lifesaving straw and wanted to exaggerate what he had just said ten times to make the other side feel useful.

When Han Li heard this answer, he touched his nose, twisted his head, and then pulled a porcelain bottle out of his arms.

He poured a dragon-eye-sized white pill from the bottle and handed it to Sun Er Dog.

“Take it or die!” Han Li simply said.

Sun Er Dog held the medicine pill's hand, some shaking. He looked at what was in his hand a little hesitant, but when his eyes came into contact with the cold eyes across the street, he shook a few times before swallowing the pills with his head up.

“Okay, so I can trust you.” Han Li nodded with satisfaction.

“This medicine is called Rotten Heart Pill. It is my only secret medicine. You must take the antidote once a month. Otherwise, people will die of five rotten hearts and souls. I believe you are a person who understands, and you will not take it personally.” Han Liyinshen said.

Even though Sun Er Dog was already prepared in his heart, after listening to the medicinal properties of the pills, he cried and mourned his face. He appeared somewhat depressed.

“Don't worry, just help me finish Jiayuancheng, I'll get rid of the poison completely and give you back your freedom. With your hands, I don't really need you anywhere else.” Han Li knew that the big stick carrots worked together to make people do things with their heart. He gave Sun Er Dog a hope to get rid of it.

“Really, son!” As soon as Sun Er Dog heard this, he was slightly struck by the spirit.

“Leave this silver for you to do your job. I don't want anyone to know what's going on here, okay?” Han Li dumped a bag of broken silver on Sun Er Dog and gave a gentle order.

Sun Er Dog picked up the silver bag slightly. Shenzhen's, I'm afraid there are hundreds of taels of silver inside.

He showed joy and suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing to do things to this generous young man.

“Don't worry, I'll take care of this properly, it won't cause you any trouble!” He patted his chest with a smile on his face.

“Okay, I'm going first. I'm going to find a guest house to rest in. Come back to me first thing in the morning, I'm sure you'll be able to find me easily as a groundsnake in the area.” Han Li gave no courtesy to go on.

“Yes! Yes! Tomorrow morning, I'll be there on time, waiting for my grandfather!” When Sun Er Dog reached this point, he also entered Han Li's role with a bare stick.

Han Li smiled, asked Qu Soul to carry the big bag and slowly left the place. After walking a long distance, Han Li looked back at Sun Er Dog and saw that he still stood honestly in place and saw himself leaving. He looked faithful and bold.

“Interesting!” Han Li suddenly found this person very interesting, but very eye-catching, maybe it could really be of great use.

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