Fu Ye looks at Han 3000 in front of him in horror, but the serious expression on his mask is like the face of death, which makes him panic.
The deadlock between his throat made it more difficult for him to breathe, but no matter how hard his hands were, Han 3000's hands were as still as steel tongs.
Behind Han 3000, there are 20000 troops. At this time, when Han 3000 suddenly appears, they can't help retreating to a safe distance of several meters. These people are still scared, especially those standing in the front row, even though they know there are 10000 people behind them, and their backs are on their comrades in arms.
But I still feel cold on my back.
For them, this is the back of death!
"Let go... Let go of me, please, please!" Hard to squeeze out a few words, Fu Ye's eyes are full of fear of death and desire for life.
He took it, he completely refused, even if he was still with a trace of unwilling, but now it completely disappeared.
Even if he didn't get out of his hand, he was stuck and raised his throat. What qualification does he have to be unwilling to go!
He regretted that he had provoked such a character.
More thought to put a green hat on him.
Now think about it, it's full of satire.
As soon as he loosened his hand, Lord Fu fell to the ground. Regardless of how painful he fell, he quickly breathed the air.
Han 3000 directly pulls out the jade sword and wipes the blood on Fu Ye's body.
Master Fu was so arrogant that he didn't dare to give up. Now he has to give more advice. He's afraid that Han 3000 won't be happy, and his sword will kill his dog.
See Han 3000 took back the jade sword, blessing this just long out of breath.
Then, he directly got up and knelt down in front of Han 3000: "Sir, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm blind and don't know what's going on. I've been blind for a while and offended you. You have a lot of adults. Please forgive me."
"It means that if I don't forgive you, I'll be a villain? Are you threatening me? " Han 3000 said coldly.
On hearing this, Mr. Fu banged his head in the same place directly, and each one hit the ground hard, hitting countless grasses on his forehead“ Sir, I don't mean that. Oh, sir, please, please
"Young Xia, master Fu has done many evils. He led the disciples of Tianding mountain to kill all the twelve gates and eleven palaces of Qinglong city. It's natural for him not to kill them." At this time, with the help of a group of disciples, Ning Yue rushes over.
As soon as he arrived, the disciple of Baguio palace knelt in front of Han 3000: "disciple of Baguio palace, thank you for saving your life, young Xia."
Ning Yue is injured, and her face is very haggard, but she still bows to Han 3000.
Han Sanqian shook his head: "you're welcome. Let's all get up."
But as soon as the voice fell, none of the female disciples of the Baguio palace got up and looked at Han 3000 with embarrassed eyes.
"What's the matter?" Han three thousand strange way.
"We..."
"We... When we saw you just two people coming to help, we also... Disrespected you."
Several female disciples are submissive and very embarrassed.
Han Sanqian said with a smile: "it's OK. I won't care about this little thing. Besides, don't say you, even my own people think the same as you, helping someone. Am I right?"
Suddenly, being named by the three thousand Koreas, the mang was also stunned. In the next second, the old face was red. He wanted to refuse, but blurted out, "ah, yes!"
A group of female disciples of Baguio palace finally took a long breath, showed a smile, and stood up one by one with Ning Yue nodding.
"Big... Big... Uncle, then you can forgive them for being rude, then I'll..."
At this time, Fu Ye quickly lost his smile.
Although Han Sanqian didn't speak, he looked at Fu ye in the twinkling of an eye. Fu Ye immediately heard a cool melody floating in his ears, and his whole smile solidified. He looked at Han Sanqian pitifully.
"Young Xia, if you don't kill him, there will be endless troubles. Please do justice for heaven." Ning Yue continues at this time.
"No, sir, don't kill me. As long as you leave a dog for me, I can do anything for you."
"Well, eighteen years ago, the leader of Tianying palace spared your life, but in the end? It's not that you've avenged me! " Ning Yue angrily said.
"It's none of my business. It's the medicine God Pavilion. Yes, it's the medicine God pavilion that asked me to root you out. Sir, it's none of my business." Fuye explained flurriedly.
But obviously, he didn't believe this broken excuse himself.
However, Han 3000 believed: "he is just a pawn of the medicine God Pavilion. If you kill him, there will be someone else to replace him."
Fuye immediately seemed to grasp the straw: "yes, yes, yes, you're right, I'm just a ghost for death."
"All right, get out of here."
As soon as he heard this, a golden light came out of his eyes. He looked at Han 3000 in disbelief. Then he tried to climb back a few steps. Seeing that Han 3000 still didn't reflect, he got up and ran down the mountain. As he ran, he looked back at Han 3000 in a panic, for fear that Han 3000 would suddenly move.
But Han 3000 didn't move, just slightly showed a smile. This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.