Chapter 658

Outside the Fengyun Pavilion, the duel between life and death has begun.

The wind from the flat ground is obviously a sunny afternoon, but with a desolate desolation, it makes people feel cold from the heart. Thirty feet apart, Hanson and Nalan stood in the middle of the night, facing each other. In addition to the cold in their eyes, they were endless murderous.

Hanson just wants revenge!

This was an easy opportunity for him to hold Luo qingluan's newborn son as a hostage, so that Nalan threw a rat repellent at night and didn't dare to do his best. Hehe, what about being mean? Even though people all over the world say that Hanson is insidious and vicious, and even the baby's life can be threatened, will he care?

There was nothing left. Nalan night robbed them all. He had nothing else in his heart except hate.

He wants to add all these hatred to Nalan night, and make him regret why he should be against himself! He wants to destroy everything in Nalan night, trample him under his feet and listen to his cry for mercy, so as to vent his anger.

Hanson's creed is to achieve his goal by all means. He has ignored everything.

Holding the long sword tightly, Nalan night raised his hand slowly, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Hanson five steps away.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, blowing wantonly, rolling up fallen leaves and dust all over the sky. The sun is dazzling, like a golden needle. Everyone can't open it, but everyone has only one feeling. The pressure is rising, and the body seems to be squeezed and depressed.

Everyone took a few steps back. Some people were shocked and some were crazy. They all stared at Nalan night.

What a powerful momentum!

The next moment, Nalan night's sword moved.

When the sword was cut off, it was like thunder, and the sun seemed to be darkened in an instant. In everyone's eyes, he could only see the bright light on the sword he raised, pointing directly at Hanson.

Hanson could hardly keep his eyes open in the roaring wind. He subconsciously turned around to avoid it, but even if he didn't see it, he felt the sharp edge of a needle all over his body, which hurt his skin. Just the first move, he can't bear it.

His eyes suddenly widened, and Hansen was frightened. I didn't expect that Nalan night's full strength was so terrible that he could hardly bear it. If he was facing up, I'm afraid he would be cut into two sections on the spot.

Even though he had already been prepared and knew that he could not defeat Nalan night, the gap between the two sides was so large that Hansen had no luck. The last time he sneaked back to the North Vietnamese palace and tried to sneak attack Nalan night, he was defeated by Nalan night's hand. Now only three months later, Nalan night is more terrible, strong enough that he can't fight at all.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood gushed out, and Hanson's whole face immediately fell into a depression.

"Lord! Lord, do you have anything to do?"

Several confidants rushed around, but Hanson brushed them away.

Nalan night did not take advantage of the attack. He stood in place with the a long sword and looked at Hanson faintly.

Erasing the blood stains on his lips, Hanson looked up and looked directly at Nalan night's face with gloomy and happy eyes: "good, good! Nalan night, you're powerful. I'm still not your opponent."

Looking at Han Xun's embarrassed appearance, Nalan night said faintly: "admit defeat?"

Although he defeated Hanson with one move, he didn't put down his mind. It was nothing to beat Hanson. His purpose was not to defeat him or even kill him, but to save his son. Even if Hansen was seriously injured, he had to endure as long as the child was still in Hansen's hands.

Otherwise, the sword just now, Nalan night will directly cut on Hanson's head.

"Ha ha..." the answer to Nalan night was a burst of arrogant and unbridled laughter. Hanson seemed to have not lost at all, but was slightly better. His face was full of ridicule and ruthlessness.

"Nalan night, in terms of strategy and force, you are indeed better than me, but so what? Do you dare to kill me now? Do you dare?"

Han Xun threw away his long sword and walked towards Nalan night step by step: "I haven't killed you yet. How can I admit defeat? I tell you, Nalan night, you will lose today! Just now you stabbed me with a sword. Now I want to revenge and let people taste the pain."

Covering his chest, Hanson's lips continued to overflow blood, ferocious like a devil, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he showed a fever, and even his eyes were shining: "you stabbed me in the chest, see! Now you stand honestly, I'll give you three palms back. If you dare to move, resist and fight back, you don't think your son is still alive!"

As soon as the voice fell, one of the dead with swaddling clothes immediately raised the things in his hands and killed them all over his face. Then he put his palm on the baby's throat. It was clear what he wanted!

"Hanson, you are so mean that you coerce a baby!"

"Shameless Hansen, you were once the king of a country and did such a dirty business!"

"Hanson, you dare to hurt our little son! I'll kill you!"

Hanson laughed wildly: "what's the matter? Nalan night, you robbed my women, robbed my rivers and mountains, and destroyed everything of me. Now I only slap you three times, and you don't want to? If you don't want to, then I'll kill your son in front of you, so as to eliminate some of my hatred!"

"One!"

"Two!"

In the blink of an eye, Hanson read it twice, and everyone's heart sank.

Looking at his crazy appearance, I'm afraid he's not joking. If he doesn't agree to his conditions, I'm afraid he'll strangle xiaoshizi on the spot. But what if you promise? Do you still expect Hanson to really abide by the rules and return the little prince?

Seeing that Hansen was about to count out three, Nalan shouted coldly at night, "OK, Hansen, the king will receive your three palms and will never fight back!"

"My Lord! I can't!"

"Lord, don't believe Hanson's treachery!" The people were shocked and dissuaded one after another.

Nalan night raised his hand and stopped everyone's voice. A pair of deep eyes stared directly at Hanson's face, lingran fearless. The breath of the whole body converged inch by inch, the strong wind all over the sky gradually weakened, and everything calmed down. His clothes moved gently, and he stood where he was, with a calm face like a lake.

"Do it, Hanson." Nalan night light way.

There was a flash of surprise on his face and then disappeared. Han Xun smiled with pity and happiness: "OK, Nalan night, this is what you said. I'm not polite! If you dare to move without permission, your newborn son will die for you!"

With that, he struck out.

The palm wind roared and hit Nalan night's chest with a great force.

With a loud bang, Nalan's body shook at night, took a step back, and then a blood stain flowed from the corner of his mouth.

When Yuan Xing saw it, he was shocked: "Lord!"

He suddenly took out the long sword around his waist and just wanted to rush forward to teach Hanson a lesson. Nalan night suddenly raised his hand and stopped him: "Yuan Xing!"

"Lord, you can't..."

"Stop talking." Nalan looked directly at Hansen at night and wiped the blood off his lips. He was still clear and clear: "OK, the first palm, Hansen, you continue, there are still two palms!"

Han Xun was stunned and then laughed wildly: "ha ha ha, Nalan night, you have a temper! I'll see if you can really bear three palms. I won't show mercy. If you die under me, don't regret it!"

With a long roar, Hanson's internal power operated and jumped up like a flying eagle attacking a rabbit. He slapped him again.

Boom

This palm almost used 90% of Hanson's strength. Nalan night couldn't bear it no matter how powerful it was. His face turned white, and he spewed a snow arrow out of his mouth. Seeing that his subordinates were about to crack, he scolded Han Xun.

He took Hanson's palms and didn't leave his hands at all. Nalan night only felt his breath surging, blackened and almost fainted. If he hadn't changed his strength in time, I'm afraid he would be seriously injured.

His eyes fell on the swaddling clothes in the hands of the dead man behind Hanson. That was his son.

He can't do anything. He just wants his son's life back. Even though he knew that Hansen might play tricks, Nalan night couldn't. He didn't dare to gamble. He could only hold a glimmer of hope and take advantage of Hansen's arrogance to rob his son.

This is Nalan's last resort at night.

Finally, he stabilized his body shape, and his blood gas gradually stabilized. The breath of Nalan night has been insufficient: "there is still a palm."

"Hum!"

With a faint hum, Hanson was full of murders, and he was also a little scared. Unexpectedly, Nalan night was so strong that he could stand up and speak. If it's him, I'm afraid I can't stand a slap.

Raise your hand. He made up his mind that this last palm must be hit at the key place of Nalan night and completely abolish him!

Heart

"Nalan night, the last palm!"

Boom

It was like thunder, rolling in the ears. When it was struck out, everyone's heart jumped. But I saw the dark shadow flying in the field. It was like lightning. The two figures contacted and separated quickly. Like a ghost, a black figure rose and fell quickly in the crowd, and then a crisp baby cry broke the sky.

The dead man holding the child only felt a light in his hand. He didn't even see clearly. The swaddling clothes had disappeared.

When Hanson found that he hit the air with one hand and saw the situation in front of him, Nalan night had embraced the baby and stood proudly on the Fengyun Pavilion.

"Nalan night, you should..." Hansen was very angry. Unexpectedly, Nalan night cheated.

Looking at the baby in his arms, Nalan night's hanging heart was finally put down. As soon as his lips were raised, he narrowed his eyes: "Hansen, war is not tired of fraud. You violated morality and took my son first. Now I just give it back to you in the other way."

"Nalan night, you are... You are despicable and insidious!"

Before Hansen could vent, Nalan night had given a cold order: "everyone listen to the order, catch Hansen alive, the rest wait, kill!"

Yuan Xing and Yong'an, who were already holding their breath, were finally excited. Han Xun deserved his death and even took their young son. Now the prince and the general manager have saved the young prince. How can they bear it.

"Hanson, die!" The crowd shouted and rushed up.

Han Xun's face was chilly. He flew back and disappeared into the woods behind him, leaving only a voice gradually disappearing: "Nalan night, do you really think it's over to rob the child? I didn't think you would cheat? I don't have time to waste any more time today. Take a good look at your son! Ha ha..."