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"Oh, Mo'er is so gentle," Jiang Han said dryly to Yanyu Mo, imitating the tone of the gloomy young man.
Yan Yumo glanced at him and said calmly: "Don't disgust me."
"Hmph."
Jiang Han turned his gaze to the gloomy young man and sighed, "The rabbit-headed deer brain looks like this, and he has the nerve to come out to meet people."
"Brother Jiang, why do I feel that your tone is sour?"
Ye Tianming chuckled.
"I'm sorry for you," Jiang Han said angrily, "Children, don't talk nonsense."
Yan Yumo's pretty face blushed slightly, but she soon returned to normal.
She wisely pretended not to hear and stared straight ahead at the Black Evil Sect disciples.
"As if you are very big," Ye Tianming muttered.
"What did you say?"
Jiang Han glared.
Ye Tianming shrank his neck, but still muttered in a low voice: "It's just facts."
"I'll take care of you when I have time."
Jiang Han glared at Ye Tianming fiercely, then turned his eyes and looked at the gloomy young man, saying: "Beauty Yumo, is it appropriate for you to remain silent like this?"
"You can tell me what you want to say."
Yan Yumo snorted coldly, "I feel sick to my stomach when I see him."
"good" Jiang Han pondered for a moment, then nodded, took a big step forward, grinned and shouted: "You ugly guy over there, don't look at others, you are the one you are talking about.
I tell you, Yan Yumo is already my man, Mo Mo You can’t call me son either.”
"What nonsense are you talking about?
Who is your person?"
Yan Yumo's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she stretched out her small fist and punched Jiang Han hard.
"You asked me to say it."
Jiang Han was innocent.
Yan Yumo's face was flushed, and she glared at Jiang Han with shame and anger, "I didn't let you say that I am yours."
She choked on her words and found that she didn't know how to continue speaking.
"What are you talking about?
Really?"
Jiang Han was dissatisfied.
"You" Yan Yumo was furious, and suddenly stretched out her little hand and twisted Jiang Han's waist hard.
"Hiss!"
Jiang Han's eyes suddenly widened, and his whole body suddenly tilted.
It hurt.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, let go, let go quickly" "Hmph."
This move had a miraculous effect.
Yan Yumo let go of his hand proudly and stared at Jiang Han with a smile.
"You have the ability.
Say it again."
Jiang Han rubbed his waist.
Needless to say, it was definitely turning blue and purple.
He bared his teeth and muttered: "Sure enough, women have the most vicious hearts."
"What did you say" "I said I would kill all the Black Evil Sect."
Jiang Han stared forward with murderous intent.
Yan Yumo nodded with satisfaction, "Be good."
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"Everything comes down," Ye Tianming sighed.
"Coward" Ye Ruhong said disdainfully.
Jiang Han chose to ignore it.
The gloomy young man's face became even gloomier.
Yan Yumo ignored him and even flirted with the pretty boy next to him.
She simply didn't take him seriously.
Especially Jiang Han's words just now made him have murderous intent.
"Mo'er, is what he said true?"
He said in a low voice.
"Whether it's true or not is none of your business," Jiang Han snorted.
The gloomy young man was suffocated, looked at Jiang Han coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Smelly boy, who are you?
You dare to talk nonsense and live impatiently?"
Jiang Han rolled his eyes helplessly, he didn't even bother to talk nonsense with such a superb person.
When the gloomy young man saw that Jiang Han didn't speak, his face turned violent.
He was about to say something else, but a deep voice came from behind him.
"Yi'er, come back."
The old man in black looked at Yan Yumo indifferently and said, "When grandpa kills the others, capture the traitor Yan Yumo and let you ravage him."
The gloomy young man showed a trace of hesitation, but after taking a look at Jiang Han, his face turned sharp.
He quickly nodded, pointed at Jiang Han, and said grimly: "Grandpa, don't kill this person, just beat him to half death.
I will We must make it impossible for him to live or die."
"Okay."
The old man in black nodded directly, looking at Jiang Han with a murderous look in his eyes.
"I've finished my last words."
Jiang Han curled his lips, then turned his gaze to Mr.
Yun, and smiled, "Old Yun, we can't deal with these old things, you can do whatever you want."
"Don't worry, people with martial arts or above won't be able to interfere with you."
Mr.
Yun said calmly.
"That's not a bad tone."
The old man in black yelled angrily.
He swept his body like a black shadow and rushed towards Mr.
Yun.
"I want to see what you are capable of and dare to make such arrogant remarks."
Old Yun waved his hand lightly, and a huge palm print appeared out of thin air, hitting the old man directly.
"My ability is not great, but I can handle you enough."
"puff" Blood spurted out desperately, and the old man in black suddenly turned pale and flew back faster than when he came, his eyes full of horror.
Jiang Han and others' expressions were as usual.
In their opinion, Mr.
Yun had better hold back, otherwise this palm would definitely turn the old man in black into ashes.
However, the expressions of everyone in the Black Evil Sect suddenly changed.
The old man in black, whose strength was at the level of the King of Martial Arts, was already terrifying in their eyes, but was actually slapped back by the old man in front of them.
This made them frightened and frightened at the same time.
"Who is he?
How could Heisha Sect provoke such a strong man?"
Someone's face turned pale.
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"Is it because of Yan Yumo?"
some people suspected.
In fact, Yan Yumo has a great reputation in the Black Evil Sect.
He is extremely talented and has a stunning appearance.
He is the target of many Black Evil Sect disciples.
However, no one dared to take advantage of her.
Everyone knows that Yan Yumo is the forbidden wife of the young master of the Black Evil Sect, although it is one-sided.
Everyone knew about the young sect leader's pursuit of Yan Yumo, but Yan Yumo didn't seem to like the young sect leader.
Later, he disappeared for several months, which made the young sect leader furious and went to the imperial capital to search for him.
Of course, the result was nothing.
Now she is back, but she is returning with a strong man "This bitch" the disciples of the Black Evil Sect were cursing secretly in their hearts.
At this time, the old man in black had stopped and shouted, "He is Emperor Wu, let's all come together!"
call Without any hesitation, the powerful men above the Martial King level of the Black Evil Sect all rose up from the ground and rushed towards Mr.
Yun with fierce momentum, black clouds and mist billowing into the sky.
"No matter who you are, you will die today."
The old man in black took a healing pill, and his pale face suddenly recovered a little.
A spear appeared in his hand, and the tip of the spear was filled with black mist, and he stabbed towards Mr.
Yun.
Mr.
Yun's face was dull, and he seemed not to notice the attacks from the martial kings, and did not dodge or dodge.
"How can the Martial Emperor be so confident in front of my eight Martial Kings?
He will definitely die."
The old man in black sneered, as if he had seen the scene where Yun Lao was bleeding.
Jiang Han and others were watching the excitement leisurely.
They knew the strength of Mr.
Yun.
Not to mention a low-grade sect, even a high-grade sect could not cause any trouble to Mr.
Yun.
Suddenly, Jiang Han's expression changed slightly, but he quickly calmed down.
He smiled softly and said, "It seems that we can't be idle anymore."
"Except for Yan Yumo and the person next to him, kill everyone else."
The gloomy young man led people up and said coldly.
He glanced at Jiang Han and others.
When he saw Murong Kexin, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "And that little girl is staying too."
His voice was so loud that Jiang Han and others heard it.
Murong Kexin frowned and said in disgust, "This person is so annoying."
"Hey, it's finally time to do something.
My hands have been itching for a long time."
Ye Tianming's young face was filled with excitement, and he couldn't help but take a step forward.
Jiang Han was speechless and glanced at him faintly, "They have strong martial souls."
"Ahem!"
Ye Tianming suddenly took back the steps he took and laughed dryly, "I'm afraid I'll scare them away as soon as I take action, so you should come first."
Everyone silently despised him with their eyes.
Staring at the people of the Black Evil Sect who were gradually surrounding them, Jiang Han calculated in his mind the comparison of strength between the two sides.
"Are you at the martial soul level?"
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He licked his lips and whispered, "Which of you is confident in dealing with a martial soul warrior?"
After a moment of silence, Yan Yumo spoke hesitantly: "If I use all my strength, I should be able to hold someone back just barely."
"I can also hold one back."
Ye Ruhong also nodded.
When Ye Tianming saw Jiang Han glance at him, his face suddenly twitched and he said with a sad face: "I am a martial arts disciple."
Jiang Han: "" Looking across the crowd, Jiang Han found helplessly that apart from him, only Ye Ruhong and Yan Yumo were more reliable.
Although Ye Tianming and Jing Tian are physically strong, they are still young, lack cultivation, and lack combat experience.
To deal with martial spirits is simply to seek death.
As for Murong Kexin and the other person, their existence is even more confusing.
"This won't work."
Jiang Han was helpless.
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