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The ten thousand men beheading Han Potian looked at the already weak Overlord Flower, Qin Yue'er, and the peerless bewitching Grandma Meng unwillingly stopping their attacks. He really didn't expect such a situation to occur with such a perfect plan. His two leaders had all been captured by Jing Jingyuan and were about to be defeated.

They shouted angrily, "Good heavens you Jing Jingyuan, I finally remember who you are!" Back then, we really should have killed you at the Flowing Wind Pavilion. We really misjudged you and the benevolent heart of a thought let you go. You can rest assured that we will never make this mistake again. "

"Oh, really? You finally remembered, now that I think about it, I really should thank you for not killing me. At that time, I personally witnessed your Uncle Wu kill so many innocent people. As long as you live in this world, who knows how many more will die in vain because of you. Today, I will act on behalf of the heavens and kill all of you! " Jing Jingyuan could clearly see the catastrophe that happened last year. It was as if he had reappeared yesterday as he stared fixedly at Han Po Tian. Even if this person turned into ashes, he would never forget it.

Han Po Tian pointed the heavy and heavy ten thousand slashing blade at his opponent with a strange expression, and said with a face full of ridicule: "Ignorant brat, you speak too shamelessly! Jing Jingyuan, you think you can kill me? It's not that I'm looking down on you, but your martial arts are really not up to standard in my eyes. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try! "

What kind of person was Han Po Tian? He had traveled in the martial arts world for so many years that it was hard to remember how many people he had killed. Sometimes, in order to survive, it was a common thing to kill someone and eradicate their roots. The look in the other party's eyes was full of hatred, but it was too familiar for someone like him. This child could not be left alive; he had to be eliminated from his roots. As long as the other party dared to come out, they would seize the opportunity to send him to the west, resolving this urgent matter and saving those two useless bastards.

Jing Jingyuan didn't move an inch as he pointed his Xuan Qing sword at the goatee Liu Boyong's neck and coldly said, "I won't do anything bad to you. Cut the crap, hand Qin Yue'er over. Otherwise, I will send them to heaven right now! "

"Brat, you dare!?" Try moving it! " Han Po Tian's expression changed as he fiercely warned.

"Why don't you believe me? You still want to force me to chop it? "Really!" Jing Jingyuan decided to take the knife from Chu Tianshu's body. It was obvious that he wanted to pick up the persimmon from the soft side. Since this goatee, Liu Boyong, was their leader, they should first leave his head on his neck to breathe. As he spoke, he stabbed down with his sword.

"Wait a minute!" Han Po Tian hastily called for them to stop. Chu Tianshu's father, 'Dao Ba' Chu Kuang was his savior. Back then, he had almost lost his life in the bloody battle against Nanjun Jiang Haoran at the Dongting Lake. It was they who had rushed over to save him. If they did not save him now, Chu Kuang's family would have lost their incense. In terms of emotion and logic, he couldn't just watch as he died. Otherwise, he wouldn't even have the face to face Chu Kuangren in the Nine Springs.

However, how could Jing Jingyuan still listen to his nonsense. That Mysterious Clear Sword descended mercilessly, piercing deeply into Chu Tianshu's body.

He could only hear the other party scream miserably as he woke up from the dream. However, he felt a sharp pain coming from his body. Just as he moved, he fainted. Han Po Tian raged. His eyes were bloodshot as he roared, "Stinky brat, did you do this on purpose? Didn't you hear me? I already told you to wait a bit, but you're still f * cking cutting into death. Don't you understand the rules of the martial arts world? "

His gaze made Jing Jingyuan's heart go cold, but he absolutely could not yield right now. He clamored, "Why didn't you say so earlier? You only stopped when I did, you just stopped when you said it! I really can't control my hands. What should I do? "

"You! You flop down the street! " Han Po Tian looked at his innocent expression and wanted to cry, but had no tears. He really wanted to go over and chop him to death with a single blade, only to find that one of his own men had been taken hostage by him. He felt like he was being thwarted by a million men who had crippled their own martial arts.

"Hey, say something, quickly release him!" Jing Jingyuan did not care about what he was thinking. He took advantage of the situation to call for a challenge. What's this called, taking advantage of your illness to take your life? Beat a snake until it's seven inches long, I won't be able to beat you.

"Good, good boy. You actually dared to threaten me, Han Potian." It's been a long time since I've seen someone as reckless as you. I'll remember you. " After Han Po Tian finished his gamble, he said with a face at a loss, "Meng, fairy, why aren't you letting them go!"

Grandma Meng obviously didn't want to give up at this point. Seeing that Qin Yue'er was on the verge of death, she could ask for a reward. The opportunity was right in front of him, as he said hesitantly, "Han Potian, do you want to consider it again? Qin Yue'er is our true target. If we miss such a good opportunity, we might never see her again. "

Han Po Tian looked at her and was at a loss as well. "Fairy Meng, what is the meaning of this? Didn't you see that he still has those two crappy teams in his hands? You can't just stand by and watch them die, can you? F * ck, laozi is convinced too, these two f * cking b * stards. If you break the chain at the most crucial moment, you definitely won't let them play with you next time. "

Grandma Meng was also in a difficult position. Her old face was covered with wrinkles, and she felt like she had aged another ten years. She found it difficult to make a decision as she said, "I think so too. But, I'm still a bit unwilling. Such a good opportunity! Furthermore, even if we release Qin Yue'er, would he let us go? "

Han Po Tian also felt that her words were reasonable, but he still had to choose a conclusion. "Then what do you think we should do?"

"Are you done yet? Have you guys finished discussing? Is it really that difficult to think of something? " Jing Jingyuan couldn't help but urge.

"What are you so anxious about?" We're not in a hurry for you, it's true! " Annoyed, Han Po Tian retorted.

"Alright, alright, alright. You guys can think about it slowly! We'll be leaving first! " Jing Jingyuan waved at them and brought the Qin Yue'er, who had a strange expression on her face, with each of them taking a hostage. They then slowly walked outside.

As if they had awoken from a dream, Han Po Tian and the others slapped their heads as they shouted in anger, "That damnable Qin Yue'er. Brat, you actually dare to mess with us! "Let's go! Hurry up and chase after him!"

At that time, both sides would chase after each other. It was very lively. If they didn't catch up to each other, they would not rest until the dust and dirt filled the air, causing their butts to burst out into smoke.

When Jing Jingyuan and the others saw that the other party was going to fight with his life on the line, they felt extremely anxious and hated themselves for not having two legs left. However, the idea was beautiful. The enemy was very sinister, so he had to run even faster. Come on, come on!

"The person in front, stop! Stop! F * ck, I can run faster than you! These bastards! " Han Po Tian and the rest were chasing after him with all their might. There was nothing they could not do as they watched the enemy's forces get closer and closer.