1818. Chapter 1818 Jun Aohan’s powerful strength

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However, he is not his own.

No……

He absolutely, must...can only belong to himself!

Any woman who robs him from him will go to hell!

She glared at Ye Qingli fiercely.

Then, without others noticing, he quietly took a few steps forward.

Behind her, people like Mo Zihan and others also quietly stepped forward.

At this time, the door slowly opened a crack.

A dazzling golden light refracted from inside.

"Sanssouci Palace is open!"

Everyone cheered!

Just at the same moment.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

A dozen figures, like lightning, rushed into the Wushou Palace!

Yan Fengqing, who was standing behind, was immediately stunned.

"These guys are moving too fast..."

They are all elites from those aristocratic families, including Murong, Nangong, Beitang, Mo Zihan and so on.

Following their actions, everyone also reacted.

He flew towards the Wuyou Palace.

Many people crowded at the gate.

"Go away, I was here first."

"Bah, whoever squeezes in gets it."

"Are you looking for death..."

Someone had started fighting there, and the scene was chaotic.

Jun Aohan, the hero who opened the door, quietly retreated outside.

Ye Qingli came up to him with a worried look on his face.

"You're not tired, are you?"

Take your handkerchief and wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Jun Aohan's heart suddenly felt warm.

She was not in a hurry to enter Sansou Palace, nor did she ask herself anything else.

Instead, ask yourself first.

I am so happy to be favored by such a woman.

In fact, Ye Qingli didn't think that much. She swore that she just asked casually...

Jun Aohan said gently: "It's okay, I'm fine, it didn't take any effort at all."

"That's good."

Ye Qingli slapped his thigh.

"Damn it, then why are we standing still? Hurry up and grab it!"

After saying that, she turned around and rushed towards the door.

By this time, most people had already rushed in.

However, Jun Aohan still stood there calmly.

"Hey, what are you doing standing still? If it's too late, they'll take it all away!"

Jun Aohan still didn't move, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

"Okay, I get it now!"

Ye Qingli suddenly realized.

"You must have known this for a long time, right?"

She shook Jun Aohan's sleeves excitedly.

"You know they won't get anything if they go in, right?"

It's like confirming Ye Qingli's words.

Just after most people rushed in, bursts of screams suddenly came from inside.

"ah!"

"No, there's a trap!"

"Oh my God, help!"

A series of miserable cries kept coming out.

"Okay, now we can go in."

Jun Aohan walked in slowly with a calm expression.

Ye Qingli followed him.

Whispered: "Hey, why do you know so much about this place?"

"you guess."

"How could I guess this?"

"Then I won't tell you."

"What the hell……"

When did this man become such a pain in the ass?

Suddenly an idea flashed in Ye Qingli's mind.

"It's at the oasis, right?"

"clever."

There was a hint of appreciation in Jun Aohan's eyes.

"Your little spiritual pet is really powerful. Do you know what is hidden there?"

He mysteriously took out something that looked like a tortoise shell.