Chapter 852

"Bullshit!"

Han Yong smell speech, eyes a white, naturally do not believe, he is now really want to curse mother.

No one in the world knows, no one knows.

He is the leader of the northern frontier army. Today, even if he is lucky enough to win Jing Ning'er and Haotian, he will not stand idly by!

Now, Han Yong has believed that Haotian is the leader of the army!

But for this invincible God of war, the Supreme Master of the army, who shakes the sky and is famous all over the world, he does not have a little self-confidence to fight with one of them!

This TM also plays a die!

If he wins, he dies, and if he doesn't, what should he do!

"Do it, ants!"

"Otherwise, you won't have a chance to make a move!"

Jing Ning'er, holding a knife, goes to Han Yong's body. Her eyes are cold as ice. She stares at him straight. Her face is incomparably cold. She says in her voice, there is an endless sense of killing.

But Qin Ya Zhao maniac, who was just surrounded by Han Yong, and the pretty woman with her buttocks up, had already been scared to a distance of dozens of meters.

"You... I..."

Han Yong looked bitter.

Now, he has some regrets about Xingyi, and even more regrets that he made such crazy remarks to Haotian.

Of course, it's not his fault.

Who would have thought that an adopted son of the Lin family was the Lord of the Northern Territory and the invincible God of war!

Suddenly.

Han Yong's heart sprouted the idea of retreat.

He wants to escape!

"If you want to escape, you will only die worse!"

Now.

Haotian suddenly makes a sound again.

He seemed to see what Han Yong was thinking. He raised his right hand to play with it. His indifferent voice, like a sharp blade, directly penetrated Han Yong's mind.

At the same time.

Han Yong also saw Haotian's hand, which had a sharp purple meaning. The energy contained in it was enough to prick his bones and raise ashes. Now, he really has no doubt. Haotian must be the leader of the army!

Haotian gives a warning to Han Yong, while gently glancing at Zhao Kuang, Tian Xiong and others.

He didn't expect that these guys have a strong desire to survive. He even thought that they would use Han Yong to deal with him and kill people with a knife!

It seems.

Haotian's pressure on them is not enough. They are not desperate enough.

We need to step up a little bit.

We must let these people, into endless panic and helplessness, let them in purgatory torture in the sinking, slowly annihilate!

"Ha ha, you were very good just now. Didn't you say that we should solve our ninth highness first, and then our husband's? Why, now, have you become so counselled?"

Yu ban holds his hands and looks at Han Yong sarcastically.

"You are the curator of the Han family and the master of wujidao. You are very powerful. If you let people know that you are so counselled, I'm afraid that you will be disgraced by then!"

Yu Jin kept taunting Han Yong.

"Quick, ask, the curator sent by the owner to support me. Where is he? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"

Han Yong now, like a leaf on the wind and waves, his forehead is full of cold sweat.

He never thought that Haotian, unexpectedly, is who, hengduantian is, a famous northern frontier, Shura supreme, invincible military master!

At the thought of it.

He made a lot of remarks before, and let Haotian come to the door to lead him to death. He was so angry that he wanted to give himself a few big mouths.

Why does he have to pretend to be forced!

It's on the plate now!

It's over, it's over!

Han Yong is so anxious that he looks like an ant on a hot pot.

If it's the rest of us.

He estimated that the other side may also take into account that he is a member of the Han family and give them a little bit of Wu Ji Dao to let him go.

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