Looking at Chen Qi's determined look, Su Han nodded gently.

"I just admire you who are not afraid of death."

After saying that, he looked at Yue'er who put the long sword on Shen Qi's neck, "Hang the person first, and then deal with it when you look back."

After explaining, he seemed to feel that it was not enough and added, "Just do some treatment first and don't let someone run away."

"Here."

Yue'er nodded and responded, looking at Chen Qi, with a slightly embarrassed expression on her face.

Your Highness said that you should do something and don’t let someone run away.

But what to do, Your Highness didn't say.

After thinking for a while, Yue'er waved the mysterious black sword in her hand and broke the meridians of Chen Qi's hands and feet in a few swishes.

After thinking about it, he poked Shen Qi's dantian with the tip of his sword.

After destroying the man, Yue'er swung his sword as if it were a racket.

"Ba~"

Chen Qi's body drew a parabola and was hung on the window linger on the seventh floor of Tianyin Pavilion in the distance.

Your Highness didn't say how to deal with it, and it would be disposed of as abolished.

After summarizing a new experience again, Yue'er turned to look at Su Han, "Your Highness, Yue'er has already handled it."

"Yes," Su Han's mouth twitched unpredictably, and turned to look at the strange woman in white beside her.

After thinking about it, nodded slightly, "Thank you."

The woman in white looked at Su Han's face, pursed her lips and shook her head with a chuckling, "Young Master, don't have to be too polite, and the Concubine couldn't help you."

"Yes," Su Han nodded without comment, and withdrew his gaze before the woman in white wanted to say something else.

Looking at the middle-aged beggar who fell from the sky at the critical moment and smashed the assassin Chen Qi to the ground.

Through the unkempt and sloppy appearance, Su Han vaguely felt that the middle-aged beggar's facial features were a little familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.

I thought about it carefully, but I couldn't remember it for a moment, as if I was just a stranger I had never seen before.

When Su Han was looking at the middle-aged beggar, the middle-aged beggar was also looking at Su Han.

In other words, since he heard the title of "Your Highness", the middle-aged beggar's eyes kept looking at Su Han.

When Su Han looked at him, the middle-aged beggar's eyes finally fell on Su Han's face.

"This kid looks so pretty, quite a bit like my youthful demeanor."

The old beggar seemed to be moved, and also to say something to himself in a pretentious manner.

After thinking about it, I fumbled out of my arms for a moment and took out a wooden box with an ancient shape.

In Su Han's confusion and Yue'er's alert eyes, the middle-aged beggar carefully opened the lid of the wooden box.

Carefully took out the things from the wooden box and spread them out gently, and Su Han was sure that this was a yellowed page full of traces of time.

Looking at the uneven shapes on one side, it is obviously a page torn off from a book.

Expanding the page, the middle-aged beggar looked at it with a little nostalgic look, folded it back and looked at Su Han.

"Young people are destined to be with me. I will give this pill recipe to you today, which should be of some help to you."

After saying that, the middle-aged beggar did nothing, and the pill recipe appeared directly in Su Han's hands, without giving Su Han a chance to refuse.

Subconsciously, Su Han wanted to unfold the pill formula and take a look, but just as he was about to take action, he was stopped by the middle-aged beggar.

"This exquisite square is extremely precious, it is best to open it when there is no one."

Su Han spread the paper and stopped, and raised his head to look at the middle-aged beggar, but saw the middle-aged beggar nodding and chuckling at him, but no one else responded.

It seems as if it is unresolved.

Meet an expert!

Su Han made such a judgment intuitively in his heart, and based on this judgment, he indirectly judged the importance of the elixir recipe that could make such senior experts attach great importance to.

After thinking about it, I handed over the pill recipe back.

"I will not receive any reward without merit. Senior has just decided to save me once. I have no reason to accept this pill recipe."

The middle-aged beggar shook his head, "To be honest, I really passed by just now, and I didn't know how I fell down."

Speaking of this, even the middle-aged beggar is confused even now.

What kind of cultivation is his ability? How could he fall from the sky as soon as he gets distracted?

"Besides, even without me, that little assassin would not hurt you."

The middle-aged beggar made a sure judgment and saw that Su Han wanted to return the Linglong Pill formula to him.

After thinking about it, I changed my opinion.

"You don't need to refuse this pill recipe, it will be of great benefit to your future.

If you feel that you are not rewarded without merit, you should say something nice to me when you need it in the future.”

It is not difficult to see from the attitude of the middle-aged beggar that the preciousness of this pill recipe is, and Su Han's attitude of refusing is no longer so firm.

He hesitated and asked uncertainly, "Just say something nice?"

"Well, you don't need to do more. You just need to say good things. Whether it works or not, it's all considered that you have returned the cause and effect. How about it?"

After thinking for a moment, Su Han nodded, "Okay."

At worst, if you feel that it is not worth it and that he has used it, then pour dirty water on him after he has finished speaking.

He is very familiar with throwing dirty water on people.

Seeing him nodding, the middle-aged beggar also smiled.

"This Linglong Pill can bring you great benefits in the early stage. I hope you don't let him bury it."

As a reminder, the middle-aged beggar did not give Su Han any more chance to ask or respond.

The figure gradually faded and disappeared in full view of everyone.

The moment the middle-aged beggar disappeared, Su Han clearly felt Yue'er's body stiffen a little.

"What's wrong?"

This kind of reaction rarely appears on Yue'er, and Su Han asked intriguedly.

"Your Highness," Yue'er was sending a message without saying anything, "Sword Spirit told me that the senior was an immortal king just now."

"Immortal King"

Looking at the Linglong Pill recipe in his hand, Su Han suddenly felt that this thing might be a bit hot.

It’s a good thing, well, no, the master told me that when I reach the level of the Immortal King, I need to give necessary respect, so I can’t use it anymore.

Well, why did an immortal king appear in small places like their Jingguo?

Give him a gift?

Does the Immortal King still need to worship him as a little prince’s dock?

This is obviously impossible.

He said he would ask him to say something nice to him when he needed it in the future.

Say good things, he won't want it

Thinking of this, Su Han's little face suddenly turned dark.

I looked at the Linglong Pill recipe in my hand again, thinking that if I threw it away now, would it be too late?

No wonder it was directly stuffed into his hands, as if afraid that he would refuse.

This old bastard!

"Your Highness?"

Seeing that he had a gloomy face and said nothing for a long time, Qiaoer bent down and asked with concern.

"It's okay," Su Han shook his head gently, gritted his teeth and spit out a word from his teeth, "Go."

"Gululu~"

The wheelchair ran over the bluestone road and headed straight to Tianyin Pavilion in the distance.

Looking at the Tianyin Pavilion across the two sides of Luochuan, Su Han felt that this place of joy that made many people linger in return became so disgusting at this moment.
Chapter completed!