Chapter 1578

Although he said that he looked down upon the concubines of the cabinet leader who died here, after all, it was the blood of the cabinet leader.

Even if the Lord has many sons, there are hundreds... But there should be respect.

"If you want to save him, send back millions of my Terran people first!"

Fang fan's eyes glanced around and said indifferently.

"Hand over young master haometeor first, and these Terrans can be put back!"

"You are not qualified to negotiate with me!"

"If you hesitate for a minute, I will kill 10000 human cultivators..."

Wu Peng, the great Dharma protector of Haotian Pavilion, held his chest proudly and showed infinite arrogance in his eyes.

Fang fan secretly narrowed his eyes and suddenly showed a sneer on his face.

Then he twitched the holy sword at will, and the knife fell from his hand

Click

A good arm fell to the ground.

"Ah... Ah... Ah... It hurts... It hurts me! Ah ah... It hurts!"

Haometeor's body trembled, his right hand covered the wound of his left arm, and the whole person was in a state of extreme fear.

In the distance, Wu Peng, the Dharma protector of Haotian Pavilion, was stunned. He didn't expect Fang fan to be so decisive. You did it before you said anything!

"From now on, every ten seconds, I will stab him with a sword. When I stab him with a hundred swords, I will cut off his head!"

"If you don't believe it, you can wait and see!"

Fang fan yawned and was completely in a high-profile state.

You must be steady!

The first thing he wants to ensure is the safety of the millions of people who practice. As for others, he doesn't care at all.

"You... You're arrogant!"

"Do you know what kind of power our Haotian Pavilion is? How dare you shout in front of our Haotian pavilion? Can you bear the anger of our Haotian pavilion?"

"I advise you not to be at a dead end and take this road of no return..."

Wu Peng, the Dharma protector of Haotian Pavilion, with a black face, threatened to one side.

"Eighth second!"

"Ninth second!"

"The tenth second!"

Stab

While counting the time, Fang fan stabbed another sword

The blood roared for several meters, and a bloody smell came from around. Under their heads, their eyes looked particularly calm

"Ah..."

"It hurts!"

"Wupeng! Quickly... Quickly return the Terran people! Quickly... Quickly return!"

"Do you want ben to die of less pain?"

"You bastard!"

"If I die, my father won't let you go! It hurts... It hurts..."

Hao Chou, the son of the leader of Haotian Pavilion, was so sore that tears filled his eyes, his body shook, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly

Wu Peng, the Dharma protector of Haotian Pavilion in the distance, turned darker and darker... He was coerced!

Facing haometeorite's repeated persecution, he couldn't help being a little passive.

Even if a concubine like haometeor has never paid attention to it, if he really died here for his reason, his responsibility... Will be great!

"Seventh second!"

"The eighth second..."

Fang fan is counting the time again.

Wu Peng, the great Dharma protector of Haotian Pavilion, changed his complexion for a while and finally bit his teeth fiercely... D

"Let go! Let go!"

Wu Peng took a deep breath and his eyes gradually became excited.

At this moment, we can only choose to do so!

At the very least, we must first save haometeor's life

Fang fan's mouth was slightly raised, and he couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

This result is very good! It is also what he has been longing for!

Terran people, there can be no mistake!