C2142 Warming
C2142 Warming
Fujii Meiko tilted her head and thought for a moment, "That's true. Mr Han and Miss Yin should have a good relationship." Life-death comrades-in-arms, if I open my mouth, Miss Yin is not willing to embarrass me, she will agree to help me. "Once she helps, you guys can smoothly meet Mr Han."
"Yes, yes!" "That's the principle." Shozaburo Kamiya nodded repeatedly and couldn't help but smile.
As long as this was done, Shozaburo Kamiya could show his worth in front of his father.
"But I don't want to help you." Fujii Meiko laughed.
Shozaburo Kamiya's face fell. He wanted to threaten her, but when he saw Yin Yushuang standing behind him, he immediately lost all courage.
Today, Chinese Martial Cultivator and Han Zhen defeated Hiramiya Amasawa in one go.
Everyone in the upper echelons of the capital was shocked.
It was the same for those who wanted to get to know each other but were unable to.
Washington Hotel.
Han Zhen was still in the middle of his training. For Han Zhen, this battle was quite fruitful.
Although he did not receive any rewards, refining the Heavenly River Flying Sword was already an extremely high profit.
The presidential suite Han Zhen was in was located at the top floor of the hotel, which was the center of the formation.
Within the presidential suite, the air was filled with mist.
This was the mist that was formed after the concentration of spirit energy had increased.
As long as an ordinary person took a breath of air, the fog would dispel all the illness and prolong life.
At this moment, the fog gathered and a bolt of lightning shot through the fog like lightning.
In a flash of lightning, a thin sword mark appeared on the top quality table cabinet made of snake-wood that was placed in a nearby suite.
Afterwards, the entire table was split into two.
The cut surface was as smooth as a mirror.
"The sword that I refined is truly powerful." The fiery-red bird proudly walked around on the television, looking at the Flying Sword with its eyes, with a hint of fire in them.
The Vermillion Bird was very happy, because the Flying Sword, a legendary weapon that only existed in the legends of immortals, was actually refined by it.
Although Han Zhen had also used a bit of his strength, if Lord Vermillion Bird had not penetrated deep into the earth fire, how could there be such a mighty force like the Milky Way?
Clearly, this Flying Sword was the work of Lord Vermillion Bird.
The Flying Sword was floating in the air like a whale absorbing water.
All of the atomized spirit energy flew into the Flying Sword.
Then, a sword light flashed and entered Han Zhen's Dantian.
At that moment, the Flying Sword was like a small fish swimming in Han Zhen's Dantian.
Han Zhen, who was sitting in meditation, opened his eyes.
Han Zhen was speechless at the Vermillion Bird's self-praise.
Because the Vermillion Bird belonged to the fire attribute, it had a violent and impulsive personality.
Originally, this was also the reason for his fight with Han Zhen.
However, when Han Zhen accepted the Vermillion Bird, the Vermillion Bird looked like it had just swallowed a mouthful of tea.
Han Zhen was also speechless.
Of course, the Flying Sword already belonged to Han Zhen, so Han Zhen couldn't be bothered with the Vermillion Bird anymore.
At the moment, Wu Tie was still at Washington Hotel and hadn't gone to look for Hiramiya Amasawa directly. It was also because he had used the spatial energy of the Milky Way too many times during today's battle.
The Milky Way Starry Sand did have Spatial Attribute, but it wasn't used without worry.
Today, all of the spirit energy had been absorbed into the Flying Sword, and it was the same.