Chapter 737

"No! You're so unreasonable. It's too cheap for you to let him go!" Zhao Yuande sneered at the middle-aged monk at his feet. "Let your two younger martial brothers apologize to me and let Lei ruofeng apologize to me. If I'm in a good mood, maybe I can let him go."

"Wishful thinking!" Lei ruofeng, whose face is very ugly not far away, said when to be humble to others, not to mention that the other party is the object of her hatred. "If you have the ability, you'll kill him and see what good end you can get. If you want me to make an apology to you, there's no door, unless I die!"

"Hum! In fact, it's very simple for you to apologize. Later, you will kneel down in front of me and sincerely apologize to me. Do you believe it?" Zhao Yuande slightly bent his mouth towards the eldest lady of the Lei prison family who had never suffered and apologized.

"Hum! Dream! I'll wait here. If you have the ability, you'll kill me! I'm not from the Lei prison family when I frown!" Lei ruofeng is very tough. He doesn't believe what Zhao Yuande said. He thought he wanted to frighten himself by relying on his strong strength, "But you can think about it! It's easy to kill me. After killing me, you will die in the hands of my thunder prison family. Think about whether it's worth it!"

"Oh! I think you're exaggerating. If I kill you, the thunder prison family will not kill me, but will apologize to me. Do you believe it?" Zhao Yuande looked at the woman of the thunder prison family and said faintly, "so don't challenge my patience. If I don't look at that little love, you're already a dead man!"

"You... Blow the air! I'm Lei prison family..." Lei ruo's face turned blue and wanted to speak, but he was interrupted by the old monk.

"Please make it clear what you want. I'll try my best to satisfy you in Minghui Buddhist temple and apologize... No need!" the semi monk and semi vulgar old man glanced at the middle-aged monk trampled by Zhao Yuande. He knew that his younger martial brother looked gentle, but in fact he was the strongest. It was more difficult to ask him to apologize than to go to heaven!

"I just want to apologize!" Zhao Yuande looked at each other faintly. He didn't lack anything. Even if the other party wanted to give him the six dragon staff facing the sky, he didn't want it.

"This..." the old monk looked at Zhao Yuande's feet and said tentatively, "why don't you let my younger martial brother go first, and I'll persuade him to apologize to you. What do you think?"

The old monk's tone is sincere. I'm afraid ordinary people can directly agree, but Zhao Yuande doesn't eat him. The middle-aged monk is his hostage. If he releases the other party, he may turn his face right away. The semi monk and semi vulgar old man looks like a strong man in the middle of the divine emperor. He will lose if they are besieged by the three divine emperors.

"Elder martial brother! Kill him, kill him! Leave me alone!" just at this time, the middle-aged monk woke up from his coma. As soon as he saw this situation, he immediately screamed wildly.

"Junior brother, shut up!" half monk and half vulgar snapped, "don't you think you're ashamed? Listen to me and apologize to this little friend. It's over!"

"Elder martial brother! Don't be humble. You'll die if you die. After I die, elder martial brother must help me kill him!" the middle-aged monk was really fierce. He kept dissuading elder martial brother and insisted on dying. He said ferociously, "Boy, if you don't kill me, I will kill all these friends around you one by one in the future. You won't accompany them every day. Believe me, I have this ability!"

"Shut up! Shut up!" hearing what the younger martial brother said, the half monk and half vulgar old man suddenly changed his face. Although he had not been in contact with Zhao Yuande for a long time, he knew that it was an lawless Lord. If the younger martial brother said this, he would certainly annoy the other party. The younger martial brother will die today. "Little friend, don't do it. He lost his heart and was crazy. I'll make amends to you for him!"

"It's late!" Zhao Yuande's face was as cold as winter. If the middle-aged monk scolded him, he wouldn't care too much, but he threatened himself directly with the lives of these friends. He couldn't accept it anyway. This has exceeded the bottom limit of his heart. This person must die!

"Click!"

Zhao Yuande exerted a little force under his feet, and the middle-aged monk's head suddenly burst to pieces.

"Boy, I'll kill you!"

The powerful spirit rushed out of the broken sea, like a golden God of war, and killed Zhao Yuande.

"Hum! You don't know what to do! There are only gods and spirits left to attack me!" Zhao Yuande opened his eyebrows and eyes, and a bright Yin-Yang and two-color thunder burst out, directly penetrating the eyebrows of the golden God of war.

"No... don't..." the half monk and half vulgar old man roared. Unfortunately, it was too late. He could only watch his spirit on the ground break into countless pieces.

For thousands of years, I watched my younger martial brother die in front of me, and the old man almost fainted.

"Senior brother!" the old monk with the staff changed his face and roared at Zhao Yuande, "I'll kill you and I'll break you into pieces!"

"You killed my younger martial brother, damn it!" the half monk and half vulgar old man, regardless of others, shouted to many Minghui Zen disciples around him, "kill everyone related to this boy!"

With these words, he also roared angrily and rushed towards Zhao Yuande.

When Lei ruofeng saw this, he immediately giggled and laughed recklessly.

Several handsome men around her showed a look of schadenfreude.

"Be careful, don't try to be strong. If you don't think you can, you can enter the other side of the world now." Zhao Yuande looked coldly at a large group of bald heads rushing over, and his face showed some dignity.

"We are not the kind of weak people. If they want to fight, we will accompany them!" Zhu Luan's eyes are full of war.

"Fuck, I have to shoot two bald donkeys today!" the black wind shouted, "Hey, bald, don't look at me like that. You're not a bald donkey, you're just a bald!"

"Master, I haven't practiced stripping clothes for a long time! My hands are hungry and thirsty!" Qin Xingyu rubbed his hands.

"Fuck... He... Niang!" even Po Tian, who has always been silent, showed a fierce light in his eyes at this time.

The breath on Po Tian's body was violent. At the moment, even Zhao Yuande felt a burst of panic.

He immediately put down his heart. Po Tian has been growing silently during this period. Now his combat effectiveness may not be as good as himself, but I'm afraid Shendi territory can't kill him.

Zhao Yuande and the old monk with a staff fought, and the war began.

"Minghui Buddhist temple is really shameless. I can't see Jiang Lanfeng!" Jiang Lanfeng shouted and rushed out of the crowd. The powerful power of the emperor broke out. Many people were unprepared and turned upside down.

"Brother Zhao, we'll help you too!" just at this time, another Jiao drink came from the yuan family, and several figures rushed out of the yuan family. Unexpectedly, it was Jiang Tianling, Jiang Tianlin and two powerful shenhuang.

The appearance of the three emperors of the Zhao family immediately reversed the disadvantage of Zhao Yuande.