I am Han Sanqian

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Han Sanqian Su Yingxia!Han Sanqian still clearly remembered that once a strong man in the Octagonal world reached the real god level, he could create the world, which inevitably made Han Sanqian suspicious.

Could the Xuanyuan world, even the earth, be created by these powerful men?

For them, this is just a simple game for entertainment, or even just to watch the fun?

When Han Sanqian explained the situation of the Three Kingdoms in Xuanyuan World to the three of Mo Yang, Liu Fang was particularly shocked.

She is a teacher who teaches and educates people, and she is also particularly interested in history, so she can't imagine how people from three different eras could live in the same space?

"Sanqian, is everything you said true?" Liu Fang didn't believe Han Sanqian, but she couldn't believe it, because in her opinion this was absolutely impossible.

As long as there is little contact between the three countries, they will inevitably lead the backward era. As long as a certain period of time, the development between the three countries will inevitably be balanced. How can it be possible to maintain the three different eras? Phenomenon.

"Of course it is true. If I have the opportunity, I will take you to see it." Han Sanqian said.

"This... how did this happen? Isn't there any contact between the three countries?" Liu Fang looked at Han Sanqian with confusion.

Due to the existence of the Dark Forest, the intersection between the three countries is indeed not much, and even if there is a meeting, it is caused by the war.

But there is one thing that Han Sanqian is sure of, that is, the monarchs of the Three Kingdoms must know the situation of each other, but they did not change their country because of this. Han Sanqian couldn't figure it out anyway.

Chongye is still in the age of rumoring and drinking blood, why hasn't he kept up with the imperial court?

"Except for war, they really won't have friends, but this matter, I believe, is not that simple." Han Sanqian said solemnly.

Liu Fang didn't ask any more, because she could see that Han Sanqian's expression was already too serious.

At this moment, a group of men and women dressed in black robes walked straight towards Han Sanqian and others.

This made Han Sanqian's mood even heavier.

The breath of these people definitely does not belong to the Xuanyuan world, and Han Sanqian can't even see the realm of these people at all.

Seeing such people in Xuanyuan World, Han Sanqian could easily think of who they were.

Linlong had already informed him through Yi Qingshan, Xuanyuan World waited for Su Yingxia with people from the Fu family, and these people were obviously from the Fu family.

"You go first." Han Sanqian whispered to Han Sanqian.

Dao Twelve was the first one to stand beside Han Sanqian, apparently not agreeing to Han Sanqian's powerless arrangement.

"No, you have to carry it together if you have any trouble." Dao Twelve said.

"Kang your sister, get out quickly, don't make trouble for me, you stay here, just drag me back." Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and said, it was only the second day when he returned to Xuanyuan World. He came so soon.

Hearing what Han Sanqian said, Dao Twelve seemed hesitant.

Mo Yang was also in an unwilling posture.

Only Liu Fang was more sensible. She knew that since Han Sanqian said so, then their drag oil bottles shouldn't be left to make trouble, and with their strength, they really couldn't help Han Sanqian.

"Go, don't mess with him." Liu Fang scolded.

Mo Yang was the first to compromise. After all, Liu Fang didn't dare not listen.

Although Dao Twelve was not reconciled, he knew that he might cause trouble to Han Sanqian. Seeing that Mo Yang had withdrawn, he had no choice but to withdraw.

"Three thousand, be careful." Dao Twelve exhorted Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian was no longer in the mood to answer Dao Twelve, watching the black robes get closer and closer, and the pressure grew.

And this kind of pressure is not only psychological, but also physical.

As those people got closer and closer, Han Sanqian felt like his shoulders were carrying a heavy load. If it weren't for the persistence of gritting his teeth, he would have already knelt on the ground.

The black robes stopped in front of Han Sanqian, formed a circle, surrounded Han Sanqian.

This is, behind Han Sanqian's ears, there was a voice suddenly: "You disappoint me a bit."

Han Sanqian turned his head in horror, and a handsome man in a white gown stood one meter away.

The man looked as delicate and tender as a woman, with a strong little white face, holding a folding fan in his hand, and constantly looking at Han Sanqian up and down, and his eyes were full of disgust.

"Who are you?" Han Sanqian asked.

"Tsk tusk tusk." The man kept shaking his head, and sighed from time to time, clearly expressing his dissatisfaction with Han Sanqian.

Faced with such dislike, Han Sanqian was very angry in his heart, but at this moment, he couldn't do anything, because the gravity suppression brought by his shoulders almost made him unable to move.

The Divine Realm at this time seemed very weak, because Han Sanqian had no ability to resist.

"Xiao Bai Lian, let me ask you another sentence, what do you want to do." Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and said, he was bold enough to call Xiao Bai Lian directly, not afraid that the other party would ask for his name.

The man looked up and asked Han Sanqian in surprise, "Am I white?"

Han Sanqian almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. This is probably the most incredible answer that Xiao Bailian got.

"Among the Fu family, I am indeed the whitest. Thank you for your compliment. It's a pity that despite this, I don't have any good feelings for you." The man said with regret and seemed to want to change Han Sanqian. I really can't force my heart, the expression will interpret the tangled words vividly.

Han Sanqian felt that the guy in front of him was an idiot, and he didn't know how such an idiot cultivated such a realm.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Han Sanqian asked again.

The man gently tapped the folding fan on Han Sanqian's shoulder.

Han Sanqian suddenly felt as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top of the mountain. The blood surged up, spouting a mouthful of blood, and after that, his legs could no longer bear the huge gravity, and he knelt down.

"Trash like you doesn't need to dirty my hands at all, but the family has orders and I can't help it. I can really kill you by myself," the man said.

Han Sanqian was shocked, the Fu family was too unreasonable, and he killed people at every turn, but he did not provoke this family.

"Why, why are you killing me?" Han Sanqian asked.

The man seemed to hear the joke and laughed.

"I didn't hear you wrong, why is it necessary to kill you such ants? A low-level creature from a low-level world, don't you deserve to die?" the man said.