His True Colors Chapter 991-993

 


His True Colors Chapter 991

Han Qianqiang had always been intellectually gifted, and after hearing Ran Yi say so, he noticed something odd about it.

        I'm afraid there was something wrong with this Ximen Embers and Ximen Chang.

        But where this problem was, Han Qianli vainly wanted to guess out of thin air, obviously also not very likely.

        So Han 3,000 just looked at Ran Yi and didn't say anything.

        Ran Yi was getting hairy inside and was uncomfortable being looked at by Han Three Thousand, so he could only bow his head and say, "Mr. Han, I don't know what's going on between these two, but Ximen Embers has approached me privately and wants to find out about you, in my opinion, since Ximen Chang has already come here once, he must have some personal motives when he comes again."

        "That's all?" Han Qianli questioned.

        "That's all, if there's half a word of concealment, the heavens will strike." Ran Yi said.

        Han Qianli didn't look like he was lying when he saw that Ran Yi didn't look like he was lying, so he didn't pursue the matter further.

        But not long after he left, before Ran Yi had a chance to rest his breath, Fei Ling'er came to the door.

        However, Ran Yi wasn't too wary of this woman, even though she was someone beside Han Giang, she was still much weaker compared to the shocking power that Han Giang himself brought.

        "I don't know what the girl is looking for me for, Mr. Han has just left, you're not here to find Han 3000, are you?" Ran Yi asked.

        Fei Ling'er shook her head with a smile and walked up to Ran Yi and said, "I'm not looking for him, I'm looking for you."

        Ran Yi deliberately acted surprised, of course he knew that Fei Ling'er wasn't looking for Han Qianqian, otherwise, how could the timing of her appearance be so coincidental.

        "I wonder what the girl is looking for me for?" Ran Yi asked.

        "What did Han three thousand years ago tell you?" Fei Ling'er asked very directly.

        Ran Yi smiled faintly, it looked like the people around Han Qianli were not all that trustworthy ah.

        "Miss, what was said between me and Mr. Han is naturally our secret, so how could I tell you." Ran Yi said.

        "Between keeping your secret and your life, what do you choose?" Fei Ling'er smiled and asked.

        Ran Yi's expression gradually became disdainful, he was afraid of Han Qianqian, but that didn't mean he was afraid of Fei Ling'er.

        "I don't know if the girl has the stamina for this." When Ran Yi said this, his men should have been in front of him.

        But Ran Yi found that his men were standing still, like wooden stakes.

        His deeply trusted underling had protected him for so many years, and there would never be half a crack in the master-servant relationship, what was going on today.

        "What are you doing?" Ran Yi gritted his teeth and said to his men.

        Fei Ling'er laughed out loud and explained to Ran Yi, "He can't move, do you want to expect him to save you?"

        Can't move?

        What does that mean!

        When Ran Yi carefully looked at his men, he realized that something was indeed different.

        His forehead kept breaking out in cold sweat, his face was pale and bloodless, and his entire body was trembling slightly, as if he was under some kind of tremendous pressure.

        It was only then that Ran Yi was horrified to discover that the weak woman in front of him was not so easy to deal with.

        Subconsciously putting away his disdainful expression, Ran Yi knew that this seemingly delicate and weak little girl was also a strong man, not something he was qualified to offend.

        "Miss, much offended, I hope you will atone for your sins and let me go as a man." Ran Yi said.

        "Fine, tell me exactly what he said to you." Fei Ling'er asked once more.

        Ran Yi took a deep breath and told her that it wasn't the same as being sentenced to Han 3000, but with the crisis at hand, if he didn't say anything, I'm afraid he would die in this courtyard today.

        People are all afraid of death.

        Naturally, people like Ran Yi, who had a wealthy family, were even more afraid.

        "Miss, Mr. Han asked me how much of an impact killing Ximenchang would have, and there's nothing else to say other than that." Ximenchang explained honestly.

        Fei Ling'er was stunned for a moment, then she laughed openly and clapped her hands, "Interesting, really interesting, it looks like the imperial court is going to be lively, I can finally have a good show."

        Ran Yi was foggy about this baffling attitude of Fei Ling'er, she seemed to be excited, excited to see a storm of blood within the imperial court, what kind of person was this.

        "The matter I've come to find you must not be known to Han Qianli, otherwise, I won't let you off the hook." Fei Ling'er warned to Ran Yi.

        Ran Yi quickly lowered his head and said, "Ran Yi took a break from seeing Mr. Han off today, and didn't see anyone."

        Fei Ling'er nodded her head in satisfaction and said, "Not bad not bad, children can be taught."

        As soon as his voice fell, Ran Yi suddenly noticed that Fei Ling'er, who was clearly standing right in front of him, had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

        What followed was a thud as his men fell powerlessly to the ground.

        Seeing this situation, Ran Yi was filled with panic, although it wasn't difficult for someone with his wealth to find a personal guard again, this person had followed him for many years and was deeply trusted, but it wasn't easy to find someone worthy of his trust again.

        "How are you." Ran Yi hurried to his side and crouched down to inquire.

        "I ...... I'm fine, just weak." The hand explained.

        "What just happened to you?" Ran Yi continued to ask.

        With his hands shaking his head, he was completely unaware of what was going on, he only felt like he was carrying two mountains on his shoulders after Fei Ling'er appeared, and the pressure was so great that it almost caused his entire body to collapse.

        "Her strength is definitely in the latter three realms, and it's by no means as simple as the Eight Lamp Realm." The subordinate said.

        Ran Yi couldn't help but draw a breath of cold air, what kind of perverted people were these, in Feng Mall, although there were often strong people from the Back Three Realm appearing, those people were usually just the beginning of the Back Three Realm, the Eight Lantern Realm, but now in Feng Mall, the Extreme Master, and even the Nine Lantern Realm were appearing?

        Something's wrong!

        Ran Yi's face was instantly pale, looking at her, she seemed to be even younger than Han Qianqian, how could she become a Nine Lantern realm powerhouse at such an age?

        The only guess was that she, like Han Qianqian, possessed the ability to return to her old age and was an Extreme Master realm powerhouse.

        Ran Yi, who had weak legs, sat directly on the ground.

        An Extreme Master realm powerhouse, meeting one once in a lifetime was something worth remembering for the rest of one's life, but not expecting to meet two, this made Ran Yi laugh and cry.

        Was this too good of luck?

        Ran Yi shook his head helplessly, what kind of luck was this, it was simply bad luck, because these two Extreme Master realm powerhouses clearly had some kind of disagreement, and he was mixed up in the middle of them, and if he wasn't careful, even his bones would turn into powder.

        "I really don't know what evil has befallen them." Ran Yi was on the verge of crying out.

        The hand also knew Ran Yi's guess and could only follow it with a helpless shake of his head.



His True Colors Chapter 992

Fei Ling'er was heartily happy to learn that Han Qianqian was going to kill Ximen Chang, because for her, the boring days had gone on too long, and ordinary trivial matters were simply too small to enter her mind, only such big events could arouse her interest, after all, life was too peaceful and torturous for people.

        "How would the emperor react if you killed Ximen Chang?"

        "It's not much fun to just make a scene in the imperial court, but it would be even more exciting if you could cause a chaotic war between the three kingdoms."

        The self-talking Fei Ling'er feared that the world would be in chaos, but her excited expression quickly faded back down.

        "No, I can't investigate you anymore, if I arouse your suspicion, how can I still follow you in the future, I still have to watch many, many good shows, let's put this matter on hold for now, just follow you, sooner or later I'll know your secret."

        Fei Ling'er sometimes acted not like a strong person who had lived for a long time in the Extreme Mastery realm, but rather like an inept young girl, which had a lot to do with her growth, as Fei Ling'er was not very old when she became a truly strong person.

        She had appeared in front of the emperor as an aged image, that was also a deliberate illusion on her part, no one knew that Fei Ling'er was not yet twenty when she reached the Extreme Mastery Realm!

        Once this news leaked out, I'm afraid that the Xuanyuan Three Kingdoms would be incredibly shocked by it.

        Shortly after Han Three Thousand Year returned to the inn, the wind family's father and son came looking for him.

        Fengye had already anticipated that Han 3000 might take a position in advance, so he had arranged for someone to track him beforehand, and in order to avoid exposing his whereabouts, dozens of people had followed him, and even Han 3000 hadn't discovered it, so it had to be said that this guy's scheming was still good, but unfortunately, the more meticulous he was, the more he had sent himself to the point of no return.

        "Han Three Thousand, you didn't expect me to find you so easily, I had already guessed that you would leave early, so I arranged for someone to follow you." Fengye said to Han Three Thousand with a smug look on his face, he was obviously very satisfied with his subtle arrangement.

        "Why are you pushing yourself to your death?" Han Marchan didn't panic and poured himself a cup of tea, the wind family's father and son, along with those men, Han Marchan didn't care about any of them.

        If Fengye insisted on seeking death, Han Three Thousand could only satisfy him and send him on his way.

        "Han Three Thousand, today is your death." Wind Engine snapped coldly.

        As soon as this statement was made, the major experts of the Wind Family directly surrounded Han Three Thousand, making it difficult for Han Three Thousand to fly with his wings.

        The other guests and inn workers saw this and left the inn at the first opportunity, they didn't want to get caught in the calamity.

        Although this Feng family wasn't a top powerful big family, it was quite powerful and no one wanted to provoke it easily.

        Han Qianli shook his head helplessly, as expected, in different worlds, the second generation of families all had the same quality, that is, not seeing the coffin, never knowing what the word regret meant until they played themselves to death.

        Han Giangli took a sip of tea, the tea slowly entered his throat, but unfortunately he couldn't taste the sweetness of the tea, and this cup of good tea was wasted in vain.

        "Since you're determined to die, I'll just satisfy you." Han Qianqian said indifferently, now that he had to deal with the Ximen Clan, he didn't have the heart to waste time with such a minor character like the Wind Family.

        So in order to avoid more trouble with this jumper, the easiest way was to just kill them.

        Han Giangli didn't kill people, but that didn't mean this blind thing wouldn't kill them.

        "Then we'll have to see if you have the stamina for it." After saying this, Fengye ordered directly to his hand, "Give me the upper hand and choose to break the limbs."

        Fengye looked like he was rubbing his fists, as if he had already met the image of Han Qianqiang being left to be ravaged after having his limbs broken.

        But the strange thing was, why were the men still standing still when their father had already given the order?

        WindRock also quickly discovered this and urged those men, "What are you waiting for, hurry up and get on it."

        Han Qianli smiled slightly and said, "It's not that they don't want to get on, but they simply can't move."

        Since there were no bystanders present, Han Three Thousand didn't need to hide his strength in order to have a quick battle.

        "How is that possible!" WindRock was shocked, and had subconsciously taken a few steps back.

        These men he had brought with him were very powerful experts, and there was even a Hou San realm powerhouse, so how could he not even be able to move!

        How could this young man possess such great strength!

        "Father, what's going on!" Fengye obviously still didn't understand what was going on, and asked WindRock with an ignorant face.

        Wind Engine breathed rapidly as he looked at Han Qianqian, where was the time to explain to Windye what was going on.

        "My lord!" Suddenly, Feng Qing got down on both knees, a scene that directly stunned Feng Ye.

        "Father, what are you doing." An even more puzzled Fengye opened his mouth to ask, allowing him to think out of his mind, he couldn't imagine why Fengqin would do this, but they had brought so many experts here, Han 3000 was almost certain to die, but now, Fengqin was somehow kneeling down.

        "Hurry up and kneel down and make amends to your lord." Fengsheng gritted his teeth and asked to Fengye.

        What lord, why should I make amends.

        Fengye, who was filled with pulp, was completely confused, but he was able to see fear in Feng Ke's eyes, something he had never seen in his father before.

        Although the Feng family wasn't the top family within the imperial court, it was still upper class, and his father had never compromised on anyone for so many years, let alone kneeled down in such fear.

        "Your Excellency, Feng Jiang has eyes for Mount Tai, I hope that your Excellency will atone for my sins, I'm willing to become a dog at your Excellency's command." Seeing Han Qianqian walking towards him step by step, Feng Qing had been so frightened that he couldn't care anymore about Fengye who was still in a daze, and begged Han Qianqian for forgiveness.

        "I have repeatedly spared you guys, but you don't know how to live or die to find me trouble, and now you even want to kill me, if you don't die, how can I be quiet?" Han Qianqian said faintly.

        Wind Engine was almost scared to death by this statement, if he had known Han Qianqian was so powerful, how could he have been so ungrateful to find Han Qianqian trouble again and again?

        The helpless Wind Engine could only kowtow, as his remaining chance to save his life was Han Three Thousand's mercy.

        "Your Excellency, I know I was wrong, please let me go, from now on, my Wind Family will never appear in front of your Excellency." Wind Engine said.

        At this time, Han Qianqian had already walked up to the father and son, and looked at WindRock condescendingly and said, "Do you know who is the quietest?"

        WindRock's scalp was numb, and the quietest person wasn't a dead man!



His True Colors Chapter 993

Bang, bang, bang!

        "Your Excellency, Your Excellency, I don't know how to behave, I have angered Your Excellency, I am willing to atone for my sins in any way, I only ask Your Excellency to let me go once." The panicked Feng Jiang kept kowtowing his head on the ground, at this moment, dignity no longer meant anything to him, he only wanted to live.

        Han Giangli ignored the begging WindRock and instead turned his head to look at Windye.

        Windye took a frightened step back as he felt the intimidating power of Han Three Thousand's eyes, a man who seemed to be able to kill him with the lift of a hand.

        "What do you want?" Windye asked fearfully.

        "You still don't know why he kowtowed to me, do you?" Han Qianli asked faintly.

        Windye subconsciously nodded his head, he really didn't quite understand what was going on, because in his head, Han Three Thousand was a piece of trash that could be ravaged at will, how could he possibly think that these men of the Wind Family couldn't move because Han Three Thousand was too strong?

        "It's because your Wind Family's men are all ants." Han Qianli said indifferently.

        As soon as the words fell, none of the Wind Family's men who were standing there exploded to their deaths in a bloody and horrifying scene.

        Fengye stared at the scene before him with wide eyes, not daring to believe it.

        What was going on!

        What was going on with them and why did they suddenly explode!

        "You, what did you do?" Windye seemed to understand a bit at this moment, and although he was an idiot, he also knew the difference that strength brought, that was all.

        He had killed countless people, and had seen with his own eyes those weaklings who were defenseless in front of the strong.

        Now that these Feng family men had died tragically in this situation, could there be any other explanation other than it was because Han Qianqian was stronger than them?

        However, these people had Hou San realm powerhouses within them, so how could they even be this vulnerable to Hou San realm powerhouses.

        At this moment, when Fengye looked at Fengke again, he finally understood why his father had to kneel down to apologize and why he had to make him kneel.

        It was because they had offended a truly strong man, and this strong man could take their lives at will.

        Thinking of this, Windye was directly scared to the point of incontinence, the second generation of the arrogant and domineering family looked wretched at this moment.

        "Right, sorry." Windye had completely lost track of how to express his apologies and stammered out these three words.

        "It's late." After Han Giangli said those two words, the kneeling Windeng spurted out a mouthful of blood directly, then fell to the ground without a sound.

        Windye was terrified to the extreme at this moment, cognizant of how foolish it was to offend Han Three Thousand, but he also knew that there was no way to make up for what had happened.

        "If today's incident hadn't happened and I gave you another chance, how would you have chosen?" Han Qianqian suddenly asked to Fengye.

        Fengye raised his head hopefully, mistakenly thinking that Han 3,000 was going to let him go, and quickly said, "I will roll back to the Feng family, and will never dare to trouble you."

        After hearing this, however, Han Qianqian shook his head and said, "No, you won't, you'll still appear, because I've seen too many second generations of families like yours without a coffin, so how could I regret it?"

        This was the experience Han 3,000 had accumulated on Earth, and it was almost without exception, because people like Windye had made domineering a habit, and how could they have a retreat in their hearts when they weren't dying to death?

        "No, I won't, how could I possibly seek death knowing that it's death?" Windye retorted with a rush of emotion.

        "Because you don't die at all when you're on your deathbed." After Han Qianli said this, with a slight wave of his left hand, Windye fell to the ground.

        This was strength, taking someone's life with the lift of a hand.

        In the world of Xuanyuan, strength was paramount!

        But looking at the battlefield that had to be cleaned up, Han Qianli still had a bit of a headache, the gory images, if other people were to see it, I'm afraid it would scare many children, Han Qianli was a caring person, so naturally she didn't want to see this happen.

        Just at this time, Huang Snap Yong and Jiang Yingying returned.

        Looking at the many things hanging from Huang Snap Yong's body, it was obvious that he had bought them for Jiang Yingying, and this guy's means of picking up girls was probably only going to cost him money.

        "Brother 3000, what's going on." Jiang Ying Ying saw the picture in the inn and immediately walked up to Han 3,000 with a heavy face.

        "Master, this ...... this can't be your doing." Snapdragon Huang asked in dismay, the air was thick with the smell of blood, most of the bodies were incomplete, how much evil had to have been done to deserve this.

        "You're back just in time, think of a way to clean the place up and don't let anyone else see." Han Giangli instructed Huang Snapdragon.

        Hearing this, Huang Snapdragon looked bitter, the pleasure of killing someone wasn't felt, but instead this pile of trouble was thrown at him.

        "You don't want to?" Han Giangli asked.

        "No, of course not, cleaning the battlefield for Master, this is what a disciple should do, why wouldn't I want to." Huang Snapdragon said repeatedly.

        "In that case, I'll leave it to you, I'll go back to my room first, the smell of blood, it still doesn't suit me very well." Han Giangli said with a wrinkled nose.

        Once in the Earth's Core Prison, Han Three Thousand had experienced a hellish life, the air at that time was overflowing with blood and stench, I thought I could adapt to this environment, but now it still didn't seem quite right.

        "Let me help you." After Han Qianli left, Jiang Ying Ying said to Huang Snapdragon.

        Jiang Ying Ying had always positioned herself as Han Three Thousand's servant, so from her point of view, these were things she was rightfully expected to do as well.

        But Snapdragon Huang was not happy to hear this, how could Kang Ying Ying do this kind of dirty work.

        "Senior Aunt, I'll just do this kind of dirty hand work by myself, if you really have nothing to do, just talk with me, okay?" Snapdragon Huang said brazenly.

        "In that case, I'm also going back to my room." Jiang Ying Ying said mercilessly.

        Huang Snap Yong wasn't dissatisfied, for Jiang Ying Ying, he was really moved to spring now, and whatever Jiang Ying Ying said was like a holy decree to him.

        "You bastard, you've finally succeeded in finding death." When Snapdragon Huang saw Fengye's corpse, he couldn't help but say, this guy had been successful in finding trouble again and again, but leaving such a mess, he really wouldn't even find a place to die.

        Huang Snapdragon couldn't help but kick Windye before he began to do his job.

        After Jiang Ying Ying went upstairs, she went to Han Marchant's room.

        Han Three Thousand Thousand looked at Jiang Ying Ying with a thieving smile, which made Jiang Ying Ying uncomfortable all over.

        "Brother 3000, why are you looking at me so strangely?" Ginger Ying Ying lowered her head and asked.

        "Snapdragon Huang is actually quite good." Han Giangli smiled.

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