C6 Exhaustion

Han Zhen ignored the furious Zheng Dongping and closed his eyes.

Zheng Dongping was a thorn in the side in the army, but he was very strong. The so-called soldier kings and special forces were not his opponents at all. He had almost been expelled from the military because he had hurt someone by mistake. Luckily, Elder Ye had brought him to his side.

Zheng Dongping was very grateful to Elder Ye for this. Now that Elder Ye was in danger, Zheng Dongping felt that he should do something.

Zheng Dongping pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed it at Han Zhen's head, "Now, go save Elder Ye. Otherwise, if he dies, you die too. "

Zheng Dongping had already made up his mind. If the brat in front of him did not save him, then he would die with him.

Han Zhen's face turned cold as he felt Zheng Dongping's abnormal movement and heard the sound of the safety being pulled. 400 years ago, ever since he stepped into the Nascent Soul stage, no one had dared to threaten him.

Han Zhen's body bounced up instantly as his right index finger hit Zheng Dongping's hand tendons.

Under the Genuine Qi's control, Zheng Dongping's right hand felt like it was being electrocuted. Even though he was an experienced hand with a gun, he was still unable to control the gun in his hands.

The pistol slipped.

With a flick of his left hand, Han Zhen immediately rushed over. Then, his right palm hacked down and hit Zheng Dongping's arm.

Crack *

Zheng Dongping groaned. His right arm was hanging down. The bone of his arm had been cut off by Wu Tie.

Zheng Dongping backed off and blocked Ye Muwan with his body, "Are you here for Elder Ye?"

Zheng Dongping could not believe that Han Zhen, who looked so young, could snatch away his weapon in an instant. This was something that even the so-called special forces king couldn't do.

For such a powerful figure to appear in the same car as Elder Ye, there was no time for him to not think too much.

Han Zhen shook his head, "No, I don't!"

Zheng Dongping obviously did not believe Han Zhen's words. His face was ugly, dragging his injured right arm, still guarding Han Zhen cautiously.

Han Zhen quickly removed all of the other person's firearms and threw them on the ground.

After that, he closed his eyes and began to train.

Zheng Dongping picked up the item, but he no longer had the courage to attack Han Zhen.

Ye Muwan pushed Zheng Dongping who was protecting her away, "Can you save my grandpa?"

Han Zhen was getting impatient. To him, the most important thing right now was to train. "Only through training can we stop Wei Taiping and make them pay with their blood." You are very annoyed! I've already told you, our fates have come to an end. If you come to pester me again, I will throw you out. "

Han Zhen was already trying very hard to control his temper.

Ye Muwan raised her long, shapely eyebrows. She was already trying very hard to control her desire to be angry.

However, when she thought of her grandfather, who was still in his last breath, Ye Muwan's eyes reddened and her nose snorted twice. She then started to sob softly.

As Ye Muwan cried, Han Zhen's heart was still as calm as still water.

Ye Muwan's crying only lasted for half a minute.

She took out a wet towel to dry her tears, and her tone became extremely resolute. "You can save my grandfather, right?"

Han Zhen did not answer at all.

"You said that fate is over, so you aren't willing to save others. "Alright, I'll give you fate."

Ye Muwan's delicate body rushed over, hugged Han Zhen's face and kissed him.

"Ugh …"

Han Zhen felt a fragrance like peach blossoms filling his nose. His lips were blocked by two tender petals.

His body trembled, and the Genuine Qi in his body went into chaos.

"Is it fate now?"

Ye Muwan retreated, a complicated look in her eyes.