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Chapter 1050: Han Langyu

Who dares to touch my Han Langyu's son...

"Boom!"

The violent explosion like thunder exploded in the sky. In an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and the aura shook the sky. The surging aura of the old monster Poison Fang was suppressed in an instant.

Along with an extremely terrifying wave of power, in the void, a rich golden light curtain covered the sky and the sun, pouring down like a holy ray and auspicious clouds, almost covering the entire Xuanwu City.

At this moment, everyone here was invaded by a majestic oppression.

The strong men from the Tianchen organization such as Luo Meng, Mo Hen, Li Zhenshan all showed a strong look of surprise.

And Han Chen couldn't help but tremble all over his body. The sentence "Who dares to touch my Han Langyu' was like a thin needle that pierced Han Chen's heart. The feeling was both painful, uncomfortable, sad, and great excitement...

Under Han Chen's hopeful gaze, a sharp middle-aged man appeared in the dazzling golden light.

It was a figure that had been separated for more than ten years but was still clearly portrayed in the depths of Han Chen's memory.

Han Langyu was wearing black clothes, his eyebrows were spreading into his temples, and his eyebrows showed a respectable majesty. His deep eyes were filled with the vicissitudes and stability accumulated by the years.

As Romon said before, Han Chen can always see the shadow of Han Langyu. The feeling of these two fathers and sons is surprisingly similar.

At this moment, Han Langyu seemed to be the master of this world. This is the aura of a strong man, a real strong man!

"Father!"

Han Chen trembled and said these two words. If others thought Han Langyu was an insurmountable strong man, then Han Chen had only one thought in his heart.

That is, my father is getting older and has become more vicissitudes than before...

Han Chen could clearly find details that others could not notice, that was the fact that Han Langyu had white hair on his temples, and his deep eyes were much more vicissitudes than before.

Han Langyu in Han Chen's memory is still at the age of thirteen.

Han Langyu was in his prime at that time, and was far younger than he is now.

My father is really old, especially after not seeing him for a long time, but the change is clearer.

Han Chen knelt in the air with his knees, his voice dry as sand, "Father, the child is unfilial, and he has only come to visit him yet..."

A simple greeting touched the hearts of many Tianchen organizations and Han Alliance strong men in the audience, Han Langyu's eyes were slightly warm, and there was an inexplicable bitterness and bitterness in his heart. It was not Han Chen's unfilial piety, but his father's incompetence.

After being separated for more than ten years, mixed feelings were mixed.

...

"Hehe, what a touching show of a father and son reunion after a long separation."

A sharp and weird laughter came from the mouth of the old monster Poison Fang. Everyone's faces changed, but they all showed disgust.

The old monster Poison Fang was not afraid of Han Langyu's arrival. After all, now the three powerful men who were on the side, Luo Meng, Li Zhenshan and Mo Hen, were seriously injured and fell to the ground and were unable to fight again.

Even if the Alien Gate cannot swallow the Tianchen organization today, it doesn't matter. Under the previous attack, the Tianchen organization's vitality was severely damaged. In the future, the Alien Gate made a few more resurgences, and it can slowly "destroy" the Tianchen organization. After all, the Alien Gate's century-old heritage is here, and their recovery speed is far beyond that of their opponents.

"Brother Han, the Cang Yelang brothers have been killed." Li Zhenshan shouted angrily.

“Buzz!”

A majestic power swept over, and Han Langyu appeared in everyone's sight again. His extraordinary figure was exactly the same as before, and he even had no clothes to mess with.

Everyone was stunned. Not only were the disciples of the alien sect, but even the Tianchen organization were stunned.

The old monster Poison Fang twisted his body weakly, his eyes full of shock and disbelief. The hoarse and low voice said, "Chang, the ninth level of the immortal realm, you have actually broken through the ninth level..."

"Sorry, your wishful thinking has failed."

Han Langyu sneered, then slowly raised his index finger with his right hand, and a golden cyclone quickly condensed at his fingertips. The violent momentum made the space fluctuate continuously.

"I didn't want to argue with you again, but today, it's you who personally pushed the Gate of Alien on the road to destruction, and it's over!"

"call out!"

After speaking, a golden aurora was like a star falling from the sky, attacking the old Poison Fang below with a terrifying geese. Endless destructive aura surged like a tide, and the old Poison Fang's pupils shrank to the size of a needle, and the whole face was filled with horror.

"No!"

"boom!"

The earth shakes and the mountains shake, and the shaking continues.

The terrifying explosive power once again bombarded the area where the old monster Poison Fang was located, and the devastating lethality power was intensified. In an instant, the old monster Poison Fang's body and soul were directly shattered.

It’s so satisfying, and all the Tianchen organizations feel happy.

Fear arises in the hearts of the rest of the alien sects.

Han Langyu waved his sleeves, his cold eyes filled with indifference, swept across the enemies of the alien sect below, and shouted faintly, "Those who offend me, kill my brothers will be slaughtered, no one will be left..."

All were slaughtered, no one was left.

"Boom!"

"kill!"

Tianchen organized a group of powerful men to rise up, and the surging momentum resounded throughout the world, with high fighting spirit and boiling blood, which sparked a solemn and murderous aura, launching a crazy counterattack towards the enemies of the Alien Gate.

The people of the Yisheng Sect were completely panicked, and the defeat was like a mountain of defeat. The death of the old monster Duliang was like there was no commander in the army, and there was no intention to resist. They all fled in panic.

Tianchen organized a pursuit and blood splattered in Xuanwu City for several miles.

"Brothers, kill!"

"Slaughter all the monsters of the Animal Sect and avenge the dead brothers."

...

The Tianchen organization and the Han Alliance's powerful coalition forces were invincible, with unstoppable power, and they were chasing all kinds of people, tending to slaughter the enemies of the Yisheng Sect.

Soon, Xuanwu City was bleeding into a river and corpses were buried everywhere.

The red stream flowed happily on the ground, screaming in terrifyingly, and the pungent smell of blood floated in the air...

Han Chen stared at the scene like Shura hell in front of him, and he seemed to begin to understand what his father's life in the wild starry sea over the years was like.

Han Chen did not join the ranks of chasing the enemy, his heart was already in chaos, and it was the kind of chaos.

He had many questions to ask in his heart, and he had a lot of words to say.

At this moment, Han Chen suddenly felt a trace of concern looking at him. He turned his head to look at him, but saw Han Langyu's face full of love and gentleness.
Chapter completed!
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