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The goatee Liu Boyan pointed at Jing Jingyuan and shouted, "If you have the guts, try moving him a bit." Damn you, brat, why don't you go and die? Do you know who he is? "

Jing Jingyuan immediately slapped Chu Tianshu's face, causing my hand to ache. I shouted and confronted, "So what if I did? Really, I didn't want to fight at first, but now I have to go berserk? Does it matter who he is? Even if he's your father, you won't be able to save him. " He was acting so arrogantly because he wanted to enrage this goatee so that he could furiously attack his heart and make a big mistake.

"Your name is Jing Jingyuan, right? Very well, I will definitely remember you. " Liu Boyan's eyes revealed a cold glint as he coldly stared at Qin Lie. With a cold smile, he ordered the rest of the group, "Don't forget our purpose in coming here. We must capture Qin Yue'er. Otherwise, none of us will be able to explain ourselves to the Alliance Master! "

"Then what about Young Master Chu?" The supreme beauty, Grandma Meng, hesitated. After all, Chu Tianshu was the son of an old friend. "Saber Tyrant" Chu Kuang had already glorified himself for the great cause of the Heavenly Execution Alliance, and now he could not bear to see the other side extinguish their incense.

Liu Boyong lightly said, "I will think of a way." "You guys don't have to worry about it. If something happens, I, Liu, will take responsibility."

Since he had already said so, the rest of the Heavenly Execution Alliance members had no more worries, so they decided to go all out and have a great battle.

Jing Jingyuan didn't expect the other to be so decisive, not hesitating at all. He didn't even care about the lives of his own people. No matter what, today's matter was not going to end well. He shouted, "Since you all don't care about his life, then I will do something good to help you all."

"Hold on!" Liu Boyan hurriedly stopped his excessive behavior as cold sweat dripped down his back. He paced around Jing Jingyuan as he slowly said, "Jing Jingyuan, right? Why can't we discuss this properly? Let us calm down and sit down to discuss it, shall we?"

"If you want to talk, then talk. Who do you think you are? What's there to talk about?" Jing Jingyuan was this arrogant and unreasonable. Sometimes, this was also a type of strategy, constantly weakening the opponent's morale.

Uncle Liu was so angry that smoke was coming out of his seven orifices. He really wanted to drag Jing Jingyuan out and beat him up to vent his anger. Young people these days were always so lacking in quality. As people, they didn't have the slightest bit of morals, and didn't know what it meant to respect the elderly and cherish the young. No matter what, I am already an old man. I am your elder after all. Yet, he was actually threatened by a little kid. He was getting worse and worse.

He bellowed, "What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just don't like the people from the Heavenly Execution Alliance." It is not to be regretted that such a heartless and wicked traitor as you all died. Because of you people, the Fortune Pavilion is in ruins, and your families are in ruins. Do you still have any humanity left? " Jing Jingyuan was filled with righteous indignation, and he couldn't help but complain about the other party's cruel actions.

The deputy chief of the Heavenly Execution Alliance, Liu Bo Yong, stroked his goatee and laughed coldly: "I really didn't know that you had such a chivalrous heart. Young man, it's best not to meddle in other people's business when travelling in the martial arts world. Otherwise, you will die miserably. Let's not talk about the future, just whether or not you can survive right now is a question. "

"What, you're afraid I'll bite you!" Jing Jingyuan said, "Then let's see who dies first?"

Liu Boyan pointed at Chu Tianshu and icily said, "If he dies, you die!"

"If you want to die, die together!" "Who's afraid of who!" Jing Jingyuan was already prepared to burn the jade and stone together.

Uncle Liu saw that this kind of person would not give in until he was alone, which gave him a headache. He let out a breath of relief and said: "Little brother, what conditions do you have to speak up and listen to it? As long as we do not go overboard, we can all accept that it's for the best. "

"This is my only condition for releasing Qin Yue'er." Jing Jingyuan immediately said. However, he held the hostage tightly and didn't want to give the other party any opportunity to take advantage of him.

Liu Bo Yong rolled his eyes and said coldly: "Please don't be so funny, okay? Other than that, I can promise you anything else. "

"Really?" Jing Jingyuan pretended to be happy as he said sinisterly, "How about this, I've been unhappy for a long time. Try stabbing yourself two times. "If I poke him, I might just let him go the moment I feel good about it."

"Damn brat, you dare to play with me? If you wish to bring about your own demise, then don't blame me. " Liu Boyan held the iron fan in his hand as his eyes glinted with a cold light. He was ready to kill at any moment now.

Jing Jingyuan had no hope of coming to a conclusion, because the members of the Sky Execution Alliance would act in a ruthless and merciless manner and would not compromise. In the end, they would still rely on their strength to speak. He also hated these remnant evils of the Heavenly Execution Alliance, stirring up trouble everywhere, hoping that the world would not fall into chaos. The long sword in his hand was about to touch Chu Tianshu's neck, but he felt that something was wrong.

Young Master Duoduo, who was like a dead snake a moment ago, had his hands tightly gripped onto the edge of the sword. Now was the moment of life and death, and he did not care about how dangerous this could be. He would rather die than let go.

When Uncle Liu saw this scene, he jumped up and flew straight down. The iron fan aimed at his head and heavily smashed down. On the other hand, the opponent was currently fighting with Chu Tianshu, in a stalemate.

At this critical moment, Jing Jingyuan quivered. He made a prompt decision to abandon his sword and used both his hands to hug Chu Tianshu. He used Chu Tianshu as a weapon to block this fatal blow.

Liu Boyan was greatly shocked. He hurriedly retracted his hand in fear of accidentally killing his own people. Helpless, he dodged to the side and waited for the right opportunity to make his move.

Jing Jing Jing Jing's plan worked, he took advantage of the situation and used both of his iron palms to smack Chu Tianshu to death. The man screamed miserably. He didn't even have time to react before he was struck in the face. Blood gushed out of his mouth as he fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.

At this time, Uncle Liu and the others had already surrounded him. Both palms struck out, ready to strike at any time. It was already too late for Jing Jingyuan to retrieve his Xuanqing Sword. The enemies came with ferocious momentum and it was too late for him to dodge. He could only face the might of these palms head on.

Both of them struck each other with their hands, and a strong burst of inner strength erupted from both of them in the blink of an eye. With a muffled bang, both of them were pushed back.

Jing Jingyuan only felt the blood in his chest roiling as he felt very uncomfortable. However, in the face of a great enemy, there was no room for carelessness. He closely observed his opponent's every move.

Liu Boyan was sent flying a few meters back before he finally came to a stop. He was shocked by how profound this young man's skill was. Even his own skill of dozens of years was unable to do anything to him. This was a bit hard to imagine. He felt like he had lived for decades into the stomach of a dog. If you want to fight, you have to be smart. Let me see what else you can do.

Once he stood still, he stretched his muscles and bones to recover his strength. Instead of retreating, he advanced and attacked head-on. With a leap, his fists were like two iron towers suppressing his opponent. If this fist was real, even an immortal would not be able to save his life.