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"Then there will be no suspense."

Elder ye said with a smile.

"Well, that's a good idea. Now we're going to use a thorough scheme. I'll see what the boy will do."

Han Hongtian said with a red face.

"What if Yan Changsheng doesn't make friends with others?"

One side of the long old Xiao or uneasy said.

"Hum, then force him to hand over Cheng Fei! I don't believe that they will send out the second Mahayana realm. I really think the Mahayana realm is Chinese cabbage

Han Hongtian said scornfully.

"Well! That's it

"As for the other clans, there's no need to worry about them!"

Han Hongtian continued.

"The ghost music sect and wuxiangzong must have been neutral before. As for Wulian sect, I didn't call them this time, so they will not be neutral either."

Han Hongtian said confidently.

"Well!"

Elder Xiao and elder Ye agreed with this.

If Cheng Fei knows these words, he must be helpless to support his hand. It's really excellent. He can't help it.

"Let's go, then."

Han Hongli looks at two days and says.

"Well? What about your ancestors

Elder Ye looked around in a low voice.

"Ha, you can use the tube. When you need it, the ancestor will come out naturally!"

Han Hongtian said with a smile.

Soon, the forces of the three schools all gathered together and walked towards Yan Changsheng's tent.

"Wait! What are you doing

The strong guard outside the tent could not help but shout when they saw the three forces gathering.

Hearing the cry, all the monks gathered around him. Han Hongtian noticed this scene with a smile of indifference.

"See you, your highness!"

Han Hongtian shouts into the tent.

"What does Han Hongtian do?"

The elder Sikong of the ghost music sect frowned at this scene.

"There's a good play to see!"

An elder of wuxiangzong chuckled at this.

Hearing Han Hongtian's words, Yan Changsheng and the dean of the Royal theological college, long Changlao and Cheng Fei's faces are dignified.

"It's not good to come here!"

Elder Dragon sighed in a low voice.

"Well! I want to see what Han Hongtian is going to do

Yan Changsheng goes out, and Long Chang goes with him.

When Yan Changsheng was about to leave the tent, he looked back at Cheng Fei and said, "don't come out first. If there's anything wrong, I say go, you'll go quickly!"

When Cheng Fei heard this, a trace of solemnity flashed on his face, which made Yan Changsheng say so, which showed that he was really not good at it.

Yan Changsheng walked out of the tent. Looking at all the monks outside, he couldn't help laughing.

"What's the matter? Elder Han, what's the matter if you don't rest in the middle of the night? "

Yan Changsheng looks at Han Hongtian with a smile on his face.

"Excuse me for interrupting your Highness's rest, but I think we should talk about some things well!"

Han Hongtian glanced around with a smile and then said to Yan Changsheng.

"Well? What makes elder Han so anxious

Yan Changsheng laughs at this, but he has a flash of anger in his eyes.

Han Hongtian's intention has been very obvious, this old man is really damned!

"Naturally, it's for Cheng Fei's son of a bitch!"

Han Hongtian looks at Yan Changsheng and says with gnashing teeth.

"Well? Don't you know what's the matter

Yan Changsheng pretended not to understand.

"Your Highness should remember that Cheng Fei once killed the talented disciple of our three schools. That's why we came to find this little bunny!"

"Oh? Why did you kill your disciples?"

"Nature is because of the magic mountain..."

"Your Highness, you are talking to me

Han Hongtian looks at Yan Changsheng angrily.

"Hum, since you know that your disciples died in the battle of life and death, what do you want to do with Cheng Fei? Don't you want a face? "

Yan Changsheng pointed to Han Hongtian's nose and scolded.

"Hum, you must hand over Cheng Fei today, your highness!"

Looking at Han Hongtian's cold face.

"Are you threatening me?"

Yan Changsheng's face was gloomy at this time. He understood that the old guy was coming to force him to come.

"If your highness thinks so, I don't mind!"

Han Hongtian looks at Yan Changsheng with pride."Well, you are very well! You xuanming sect is very good! And you

Yan Changsheng looks at Han Hongtian and elder Ye of wanjianzong and Xiao of tianwuzong behind him.

Hearing Yan Changsheng's words, Han Hongtian and elder Xiao, elder ye, also feel guilty. After all, Yan Changsheng is the prince of the first powerful country in Central Plains, but at this moment, the sword has to be sent on the string.

"Your Highness, you'd better hand over Cheng Fei. Don't let everyone look bad!"

Han Hongtian looked at Yan Changsheng and said with a gloomy face.

"Well, if I don't hand it in!"

Yan Changsheng looks at Han Hongtian coldly and says.

"Then don't blame me for waiting!"

"Dare you

A number of guards and the strong men of ancient China are all staring at Han Hongtian, and the situation on the field has become grim.

Yan Changsheng looks at Han Hongtian with a sneer.

"Your Highness, don't be happy too soon!"

Han Hongtian looks at Yan Changsheng.

"Please, grandfather

Han Hongtian worships the sky.

"It's rubbish. It can't be solved!"

A voice broke out in the field.

Yan Changsheng had a bad feeling when he heard this voice.

"Boom

With an overwhelming momentum, all the monks were flushed and shocked.

"Mahayana?"

"No! It's a half step ride

Yan Changsheng said with difficulty.

"Please don't let me look bad, your highness!"

This is the ancestor of xuanming sect, a thin, vulture old man.

"Hum! Are you xuanming Zong crazy? Kill the genius of Central Plains

Yan Changsheng looked at the old man and roared.

"Your Highness said, it's just a genius. A genius who doesn't grow up is just a genius."

The old man said slowly.

"As long as your highness doesn't move around, I won't be unreasonable to your highness! I just want that kid

The old man looked at Yan Changsheng and said.

"Hum!"

Yan Changsheng snorted coldly and did not speak.

The old man certainly won't move Yan Changsheng. If Yan Changsheng gets any harm, xuanming sect will not come to a good end. He knows the power of China.

"And the boy?"

The old man looked at Han Hongtian and asked.

"Back to my ancestors, in the tent."

Han Hongtian said respectfully.

"You are lucky to die in the hands of a Mahayana state."

Looking at the tent, Han Hongtian thought.

"You want to die!"

All of a sudden, the old man's face was overcast.

With a wave, the tent explodes instantly!

"Hey, old man, I'll go first, and you'll play! We'll meet again! "

Cheng Fei looks at the crowd with a smile on his face.

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