"So what?"

Zhuang Han's face was also dignified for the first time.

"My eldest brother has not only improved his cultivation and ferocity in the past three years, but also represents the Mingyin sect!"

Zhao Han tit for tat, especially when talking about the three words "Mingyin sect", he deliberately accentuated his tone.

Zhao Han not only wants to use his eldest brother Zhao Leng to crush Zhuang Han, but also the whole Mingyin sect. He wants Zhuang han to retreat in spite of difficulties.

"Noisy!"

Zhuang Han squints at Zhao Han, accompanied by a terrible mysterious Qi sweeping towards Zhao Han.

Zhuang Han didn't make a move, but even the pressure made Zhao Han fall to his knees after staggering a few times.

Behind Zhao Han, several of his hard core confidants were ready to come forward and help him.

But with a wave of Zhuang Han's hand, they all flew out together.

"You... You have reached the tenth floor of the empty step!"

On the ground, Zhao Han was shocked.

He understood that with the strength of the ninth floor of the empty step alone, he could not subdue himself on the eighth floor of the empty step so casually.

Zhao Han knows that his eldest brother Zhao Leng has been stuck in the bottleneck on the ninth floor of the empty step for more than two years.

And I took a lot of panacea, but I just couldn't cross that barrier.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Han has crossed over now!

Of course, immediately, Zhao Han also understood that Zhuang Han seemed to be serious.

If he doesn't slap himself three times today, he can't leave here!

"You are cruel!"

Zhao Han clenched his teeth and slapped himself in the face.

Staggering up, Zhao Han was ready to leave angrily.

Just at this time, the voice belonging to Xiaoye sounded again: "old dog, did I let you go?"

A mouthful of old blood sprayed out from Zhao Han's mouth. It was three meters away!

Suddenly turned his head, Zhao Hanna's eyes towards Xiaoye almost burst into flames.

It can be imagined that if the eyes can kill, I'm afraid Xiaoye has experienced a hundred generations of reincarnation!

He slapped himself three times in the face of so many people.

I'm not allowed to go now. What else does the little ancestor want?

"I said, good nephew, I slapped myself too. What else do you want me to do?"

The hatred in Zhao Han's heart, the hatred rising from the sky!

"Of course, for your sake of slapping yourself three times, I forgave your abusive mistake instead of my father, but I only forgave your abusive mistake. Now it's time for us to talk about the problem that you just wanted to kill me!"

Xiaoye opened his mouth seriously and immediately made Zhao Han spray out another mouthful of old blood.

Nima, spray at least four meters this time!

"Well, if you slap yourself three more times, I'll forgive you for this mistake!"

Lobule is very generous to speak, a very kind look!

"This... This..."

Zhao Han was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Behind Zhao Han, the strong man who had just made cruel remarks jumped out again in anger and said, "head Zhao, we can't bear it anymore. If you say a word, brothers will destroy them all!"

Between words, the strong man went to stab the wide knife at his waist

Just then, Zhuang Han suddenly sneezed, and the sneeze was facing the direction of the strong man.

Moreover, Zhuang Han's sneeze was extraordinary. It was mixed with powerful Xuanqi and swept away directly at the arrogant man

Like a kite with a broken line, the man who had just been arrogant flew out of the sky.

After a long time, the old elder heard the sound of "bang" falling to the ground.

The precipice is more dangerous than good!

Aside, the members of the nine Yin mercenary regiment who were still ready to move were silent and didn't even dare to fart.

"I said Zhao Laogou. In my opinion, it doesn't matter if you slap yourself three more times according to what Xiaoye said. After all, you've already slapped yourself three times just now, and you've lost someone!"

Looking at Zhao Han who hesitated on the ground, ye Yun was quite "kind" and good at inducing him in order, looking like "I think of you"!

Of course, Leng Jianke came over with a "kind" face and even patted Zhao Han on the shoulder. He solemnly advised: "old dog, I didn't say you. Why are you so rigid? You really want to: lose once, lose twice or lose. Since you don't want me to choose, just carry on the loss to the end!"

"What's more, you just slapped yourself on the left half of your face. Now you can slap yourself on the right half of your face. In this way, both sides of your face will be symmetrical. You must remember: men should be cruel to themselves, and you must exert yourself when you smoke!"

Ye Yun then spoke, his face very warm!

Zhao Han is a mouthful of old blood counter attack, there is no doubt that this time, only five meters more!

With great helplessness, Zhao Han had to slap himself three times again.

Zhao Han felt that if he stayed here for one more moment, he would have a higher probability of being angry with these little rabbits.

"Can we go now?"

Zhao Han spit it out almost word by word.

"No!" Xiaoye's answer was very straightforward.

"You still have one last mistake, that is to hunt down my two eldest brothers."

The leaflets then open.

But this time, before he finished, Zhao Han had quickly slapped himself three times, clean and neat.

After three slaps in the face, Zhao Han was ready to leave quickly and leave this sad place.

However, he was stopped by Xiaoye again

"I said, you old dog, who let you slap yourself three times? Your mistake can't be solved by slapping yourself three times! It needs to be solved with money!"

Xiaoye's solemn words immediately made everyone a dark tree thumb in his heart: this black boy really understood the highest state of entrapment!

As for Zhao Han, not a mouthful of blood splashed out this time, let alone six meters away as expected

Because the first three blood sprays were too violent, the goods were anemic and had no blood to spray!

"How much?"

Although Zhao Han didn't spit blood, he seemed to be stuck in his throat by his internal organs.

"It hurts to talk about the price. I'll lose some more and just leave your space ring! Of course, I'll take all the messy things in it mercifully for you!"

After Xiaoye said this, even ye Yun and Leng Jianke admired it.

As for Zhao Han, the expression of his dead father on his face.

After all, the space ring on his hand was given by his eldest brother Zhao Leng.

That's a symbol of his status in the land of chaos. How can money be measured?