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C455 Han Guo'er's Identity



C455 Han Guo'er's Identity

During the night, the cool wind blew gently.    

    

Han Guoer stood by the window, her face pale. It was unknown what she was looking at, but her eyes were empty and lifeless, as if they were covered in a layer of mist. There were obvious tears at the corners of her eyes.    

    

"Guoer, there's actually something that I've been hiding from you all this time … You are not my biological granddaughter, you are the Sacred Maiden of the Punishment God … "    

    

"Your name is Lei Yingying, if you want to know everything, Grandfather will tell you everything, everything …"    

    

Rarely did she rest, Han Guoer returned to the seaside park in high spirits and met her grandfather, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.    

    

Her grandfather's voice kept ringing in her mind, and her grandfather's expression was in pain. Han Guoer was in pain as well. She covered her ears with her hands and shook her head fiercely. "Why did this happen? Why did you tell me?"    

    

"Grandfather originally thought that he would protect you from living a happy life for the rest of your life, but when it comes to the basics of Punishment God, you have to face it. That is your responsibility, one that you cannot shirk from."    

    

His grandfather's voice rang out again. Su Ling grasped her hair painfully and shook her head vigorously, trying to shake off this mess.    

    

Time ticked by and it was already 9 o'clock at night.    

    

Dong, dong, dong!    

    

Three knocks sounded from the door, causing Han Guoer's body to tremble slightly as she tried to open her mouth to ask.    

    

"Who is it?"    

    

"Guoer, it's grandfather, I …" Can you come in? "    

    

Han Guoer's pretty face changed slightly. She rubbed her cheeks and quickly tidied up her long hair, forcing out a smile.    

    

"Grandfather, you're here."    

    

Han Laosan slowly walked in. Looking at Han Guoer's smiling face, his heart couldn't help but tremble. He apologetically caressed Han Guoer's head and firmly asked, "Guoer, now it's you who told Grandpa what you think."    

    

Saying that, Han Laosan's expression turned serious, "If you don't want to go back, then tell grandpa that grandpa respects your decision."    

    

Han Guoer's expression was complicated and her heart was in disarray. Facing Han Feipeng's doting gaze, she threw herself into his embrace with a wail.    

    

A long time later.    

    

Han Guoer then raised her head and looked at Han Feipeng with teary eyes as she inquired, "Grandfather, you said that he …" Is he a great hero? "    

    

"That's right. Actually, you can't blame your grandfather. He has the same mission as your grandfather …"    

    

Just as he was speaking, Han Feipeng's expression changed. His eyes instantly turned sharp as he sneered.    

    

"Guoer, an old friend came to visit grandpa. I'm going out to greet him. Remember, stay here and don't go anywhere."    

    

"What happened, Grandfather?"    

    

"It's fine. Be obedient and stay here."    

    

Han Feipeng left in a flash.    

    

Han Guoer felt unsettled and wanted to go out and take a look. After all, she had already broken through to the World level and it was not to be underestimated. However, she was afraid that her grandfather's words would implicate her.    

    

However, just at this moment, an extremely ear-piercing laughter that sounded like an owl's laugh resounded in the room.    

    

"Who is it!"    

    

Han Guoer retreated with explosive speed, her entire body was suffused with a baleful aura. However, the next moment, she felt a wave of dizziness.    

    

"..."    

    

Late at night, the stars shone brightly in the night sky.    

    

On the outskirts of Longhai City, a few human figures were moving quickly like arrows that had left the bow. Looking carefully, it seemed like there were five or six people there, and their speed was as fast as lightning.    

    

"Trash!" "A total of 18 World Level experts were unable to stop that old guy Han Feipeng."    

    

The old man was bald and had no hair. His face was ugly to the extreme. If he were to meet the old man alone in the middle of the night, he would definitely be treated like a ghost.    

    

"Lord, where did this little girl come from? To actually get Lord Ling to pay so much attention to her."    

    

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. If you think you have a long life, then go back and ask Ling Yunfei." The old man cursed again, "F * ck, Ling Yunfei, your Grandpa Wu Du is in trouble this time. If there's no satisfactory report, hehe!"    

    

Two cracks appeared on the chest of the ugly old man, and traces of black blood seeped out. However, he didn't care, and with a single step, he was already ten meters away.    

    

He put his hand on the black blood on his body and licked it a few times before letting out a strange laugh.    

    

"Luckily, I, Old Immortal Five-Poison, made my move. Others might not have been able to succeed, but that old fellow still managed to slash me twice. If it wasn't for the fact that he was skilled, I would have already explained it to him."    

    

"Lord, since that girl is so important, why don't we find another opportunity to attack? Why did we snatch it from Han Feipeng?" Out of the thirty of us, we're the only survivors. "    

    

"Other opportunities?"    

    

"First of all, we also just found out about the little girl's identity. First of all, we didn't mention it in the past, but now that she's a soldier of War God Army Group, any of you have the guts to go into War God Army Group to capture her, even Ling Yunfei doesn't have the courage."    

    

"Is she in the army all the time? We can also wait for her to come out and find a chance on the road. "    

    

"Tsk tsk, if it was that easy to capture, would Ling Yunfei still let me help? "Hehe, if I were to let Wei Nan make an early move, it would be even more difficult than today."    

    

Suddenly.    

    

Old Immortal Wu Du stopped abruptly. His old face, which was as black as a scorpion's, changed color as he shouted, "Not good! There must be someone protecting the little girl from the shadows. They must have realized that they couldn't defeat us, so they didn't show themselves."    

    

"It can't be that exaggerated, right?"    

    

"What do you know? Let's go!"    

    

A few figures were flying at high speed, leaving afterimages behind them in the dark night.    

    

Tonight, they had sent out a large number of experts to fight against Han Feipeng in three waves. Old Immortal Wu Du was personally responsible for catching Han Feipeng and then turning his gaze away to capture that girl called Han Guoer.    

    

"..."    

    

Han Guoer opened her eyes groggily. She wanted to speak, but found that she was unable to muster any strength. Her entire body seemed paralyzed, and only a slight sensation could be felt.    

    

Even his thoughts had become extremely slow. It was as if they had been frozen, and the pain was unbearable to the extreme.    

    

A long time later.    

    

Only now did she recall that at that time, she heard a shrill laughter that sounded like an owl's laugh. She had just transmitted killing intent, but it was immediately enveloped by a cloud of Black Fog, causing her to be completely clueless.    

    

Poison!    

    

Although Han Guoer was simple, she was not ignorant. On the contrary, under Han Feipeng's tutelage, she knew a lot.    

    

She knew that she had been struck by some poison, and it was a nerve poison that even a World level master would not be able to resist. Otherwise, why would she be unable to use her perception?    

    

Where is this?    

    

How is grandpa? Would it be dangerous?    

    

For the first time in her life, Han Guoer felt fear, helplessness, and worry. Since they were able to pull her over, wouldn't her grandfather be in great danger?    

    

Han Guoer felt a sharp pain in her heart as she thought about how, not long ago, her grandfather had informed her of his origins and she had been furious with him.    

    

His grandfather had clearly told him that he had just found out why he didn't believe him and had kicked him out of the room instead of causing a ruckus.    

    

At this moment, he was not alarmed by his current situation, but his heart was filled with deep regret and guilt.    

    

She couldn't move, but she couldn't stop the tears from rolling down her cheeks.    

    

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.    

    

Two guys in black combat suits walked in.    

    

One of them, a bald guy, had a wretched look on his face. He lewdly looked at Han Guoer, who was lying on the ground, and coldly laughed, "This little girl looks pretty good. I wonder if she's still young, hehe!"    

    

"She's the granddaughter of our Federation's Lord Military God, Han Feipeng. Baldy, you have to be careful when you speak, haha!"    

    

"Haha, that's right. It's precisely because this young lady's status is so noble that I feel that it's enough."    

    

"Baldy, it's fine if you say it, but don't have any other thoughts. This is a woman personally appointed by the envoy."    

    

The bald old man restrained himself and said with a vicious expression, "So what? We sent thirty experts this time, and this doesn't even include the Old Immortal Five Poisons. If we didn't slip away quickly, we would have been dead already."    

    

"That's right. Eighteen of the world spiritists were all killed. If it wasn't for Old Immortal Five-Poison, I'm afraid that we wouldn't have been able to kill him today. He is truly powerful."    

    

"Hehe, since Old Immortal Fivecraze isn't back yet, we have to do something, right?"    

    

Baldy slowly walked over to Han Guoer and let out a strange laugh. "Since we can't touch her, we should at least have a taste for it."    

    

"Young lady's eyes are quite vicious."    

    

When the two of them saw Han Guoer lying on the ground, tears flowed from the corners of their eyes. However, their eyes were filled with incomparable sharpness and hatred.    

    

"Damn it! At this time, you actually act so fierce. Do you think that your lord is scared?"    

    

The baldy viciously said as he stretched out his hand. Han Guoer's shoulder shirt was torn in half, exposing her snow-white skin.    

    

The light in Baldy's eyes immediately exploded. He greedily licked his lips and grinned, "Xiaoshan, how about we first enjoy this little girl here?" "Perhaps she is so coquettish that she is no longer a chick."    

    

When the guy called Xiaoshan saw Han Guoer's snow-white skin, he swallowed his saliva and stammered, "This …" "That's not good …"    

    

"What's there to be afraid of? I'll go first. You stay away first, I'll finish this quickly." Baldy took off the combat suit on his body, licked his lips, and his eyes lit up.    

    

The two of them did not notice that above their heads, a faint ripple had appeared. Three or four black shadows strangely appeared. When they saw their movements, they wanted to make a move.    

    

All of a sudden!    

    

The air outside the room was strangely distorted. Then, like a piece of white cloth, a black curtain was torn open in the air.    

    

Instantly.    

    

A muffled bang sounded out in the room. Before the baldy knew what had happened, he saw Little Shan Kou cough up blood and lie down on the ground motionlessly.    

    

"Xiaoshan, why are you …"    

    

The baldy had only spoken half of his sentence when he felt an intense pain in his crotch. Then, cracking sounds could be heard as his bones broke. His vision blurred and he was sent flying, crashing into a wall.    

    

Baldy only felt dizzy, subconsciously wiping his crotch, suddenly scared out of his wits. Where's number two, where's my number two?    

    

He raised his head and saw a person walking towards him.    

    

A youth that wasn't very old, had a tall and thin stature that was quite ordinary. His eyes made people feel chilled as he slowly walked over.    

    

Before Baldy could regain his senses, even before the pain in his crotch could be completely transmitted to the neurons, his vision blurred, and then … He saw a hand, a hand around his neck.    

    

"He …"    

    

Before he could finish his sentence, a cracking sound could be heard and the baldy's head fell off his neck like a fragile bamboo pole. Strangely, not a single drop of blood was spilled.    

    


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