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"Again, are you done yet?" Ke Yinye unhappily took a few steps forward, and pointed at Zi Xia as he spoke.

Zi Xia coldly glanced at her, and ignored Ke Yinye, continuing to lock onto Han Chen, "I had indeed underestimated you, do you dare to fight with me?"

Being looked down upon so many times by this woman made Han Chen feel both angry and amused. He glanced at her and said indifferently, "Why would I not dare? But I, Han Chen, have never hit a woman before, and when I'm not able to control and burnt your clothes, what important parts are exposed, there are over a hundred pairs of eyes here.

Han Chen's words almost made the surrounding people choke to death. Gu Ling, Gu Li almost burst out laughing. He thought that he would also have such a bad time.

Looking at that purplish red cheeks, Qiao Feilin couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth and curse in a soft voice, "Bastard."

"You." Zi Xia angrily glared at him, "Cut the crap! Do you dare to fight with me?"

"If even you are not afraid, then I can only sacrifice my life to accompany you, oh! I should have sacrificed my life to accompany a woman. " Han Chen shrugged helplessly.

"Puchi!" Ancient spirit, Gu Li and Yue Shuang could no longer hold back their laughter. The group of disciples from Mystical Peak s and Ancient Sword Gate s also couldn't help but laugh out loud. Only the gloomy faces of the people from Taiqing Sect were filled with grievance in their hearts.

"Bastard." Zi Xia's charming voice cursed as a bright dot of light appeared on her forehead. Following that, a boundless amount of mental power was released.

Han Chen's eyes became serious, and he immediately prepared to fight. However, right at this moment, a panicked Flying Cloud Castle disciple interrupted the battle that was about to begin.

"Bad news, Castle Lord, bad news."

Everyone was startled, and they all turned to look at each other. Songgong frowned, and shouted in a deep voice, "What is it that makes you so flustered? Have you seen a ghost? "

"Reporting to the master of the castle." The people of Soaring Eagle Sect, Gongsun Family, Tianshan Sect and the Hou Family have all come. "

Hearing that, the expressions of Han Chen, Qiao Feilin, Ke Yinye and the others could not help but change. What was supposed to happen had finally come, but what made Han Chen surprised was that the Hou clan had also been dragged into this? Could it be that the Hou father and son who had a grudge in Chang Nan City were related to some power in the Wan Chao City?

"What are they doing here?"

"Reporting to the master of the castle." It was said that Song An, Gongsun Zhi, and the others had all been killed. Furthermore, the arm of Tianshan Sect Zhang Yuanliao was chopped off. "

What? As soon as these words were spoken, everyone turned pale with fright. Even though the disciples of Mystical Peak, Taiqing Sect, and Ancient Sword Gate did not know Song An and Gongsun Zhi. However, Zhang Yuanliao had heard of it before, the direct disciple of the Great Clan Elder of Tianshan Sect, whose strength was unquestionable. Now that they heard that his arm had been cut off, everyone was naturally shocked.

"Bastard, if they died, why did our Flying Cloud Castle come here?" Songgong shouted with a gloomy face.

"That, that is." The messenger disciple pointed shakily at Han Chen at the side, "They, they said that it was Han Chen who did this."

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! Everyone's mind was filled with thunderbolts. Other than Qiao Feilin, Ke Yinye and a few others, there was only one more. The expressions of everyone present changed.

Xie Kun was shocked, he could not believe it and asked: "Han Chen, you really cut off Zhang Yuanliao's arm?"

Without waiting for Han Chen's reply, Gu Ling immediately spoke up for him, "It's not Han Chen's fault, I was also present at that time. It was the twenty odd people that besieged Han Chen alone, and he had no choice but to kill all of them. "

More than 20 people besieged one? Song An had died under such circumstances, and Gongsun Zhi had died under such circumstances. and even cut off Zhang Yuanliao's arm. It wasn't the most shocking thing, but rather, even more astonishing. Gu Ling's words once again caused everyone to fall into an unprecedented silence.

In addition to their shock, everyone's mood was different. In the eyes of Ling Xun, who loathed Han Chen, this was undoubtedly a heavenly great thing.

Xie Kun took a deep breath, and frowned like two dead silkworms. "Left Castle Lord, go check out the situation outside first."

"En!" Zuo Ge nodded, and looked deeply into Han Chen's eyes, then led the group towards a particular direction.

"Han Chen, don't go out. Just hide inside!" Ruo Ying, Wu Jun and a few others walked over, and asked with faces full of worry.

"Hide?" Han Chen chuckled, an uncontrollable haughty air rose within him. "I didn't do anything wrong, why should I hide?"

"But …"

"I won't dodge." A flash of determination appeared in Han Chen's eyes, before he left with Qiao Feilin, Ke Yinye and Du Bushu.

Taiqing Sect and the rest were all amused, and almost burst out laughing. Ling Xun and Cang Yaner looked at each other, and the former laughed disdainfully, "Hmph, the heavens truly are helping us. Let's see how this boy will end today."

At this time, the front courtyard of the Flying Cloud Castle was already in a mess, as chaotic as a market.

From left to right, there were teams from the Tianshan Sect, Eagle Sect, Gongsun Clan, and Hou clan. The last three were the nine great forces of Wan Chao City. And the Tianshan Sect was also a big sect like the Mystical Peak.

Standing in front of Tianshan Sect was a young man of around twenty-four to twenty-five years old. Both of his hands were crossed in front of his body, and he emitted a cold and gloomy aura. He was the leader of the Tianshan Sect, Guan Qiu.

Behind Guan Qiu stood Zhang Yuanliao and a group of disciples. Zhang Yuanliao, who had one arm missing, had long since lost his previous high-spirited attitude, and his entire body seemed to have withered. His empty sleeve drooped down, appearing both pitiful and like a kind of ridicule.

The leader of the Flying Eagle Sect was a middle-aged man in his forties with sunken eyes and an aquiline nose. The first impression he gave was that he was sinister and ruthless.

The head of the Gongsun Clan had also arrived. He was a man who was about the same age as the Flying Eagle Sect's Sovereign. However, his figure was slightly plump, giving him a somewhat amiable appearance. However, the venomous cold gaze of the two destroyed the entirety of the battle.

The person who came from the Hou family was naturally the patriarch Hou Jingbai. Behind him was Hou Lie and Hou Shui, the father and son duo.

The four great powers had gathered together at the Flying Cloud Castle, and for the same person at that. This was simply something that had never happened before. It was to the point that outside the Flying Cloud Castle, there were even many people who came to watch the show.

"Song Zhong, Gongsun Jiansheng, Hou Jingshui, why have all of you come to my little Flying Cloud Castle together?" A vigorous voice rushed over like a surging tide.

The atmosphere immediately became much quieter, with Zuo Gong leading the way, with Xie Kun, Zong Xuan and the rest following by his side. If it was in a single round of momentum, the Flying Cloud Castle would undoubtedly have the upper hand. However, everyone was prepared to come and they were quite confident.

"Hmph, Songgong, I'm not here for you." The leader of Eagle Sect, Song Zhong stepped forward and shouted, "A kid called Han Chen killed my son Song An and several other disciples.

"Oh?" Zuogong pretended to be surprised, and then he turned to Gongsun Shengsheng and Hou Jingyu, "What about you? You're also here to look for him? "

"That's right, that brat killed Gongsun Zhi and Zi Hao. The person who killed Ling Feng back then was also him. Today, I have come looking for him to seek revenge for this blood debt." Gongsun Shengsheng cursed out loud.

Hou Jingbai took a few steps forward and lightly replied, "That kid didn't kill my Hou family members. However, he took something from my family, so I came to find him to return it."

After the three of them finished talking, the scene became chaotic once again. One by one, they shouted towards the inside.

"Hand Han Chen over, hand Han Chen over."

"To pay with one's life, to pay with one's life."

"Hand it over. Hand it over immediately."

Everyone's aura was overbearing, as if they could overturn Flying Cloud Castle. Han Chen who was in the middle of the crowd frowned. Just as he was about to walk out, he was stopped by Qiao Feilin. "Don't go."

Looking at his watery eyes, Han Chen shook his head firmly: "It's not a big deal to do things all by yourself."

With that, Han Chen let go of Qiao Feilin's jade hands, and under the watch of everyone present, he walked to the center of the stage.

"Little thief Han Chen." Upon seeing Han Chen coming out, Zhang Yuanliao's eyes immediately turned blood-red, while endless evil and resentment surged.

Hou Lie and Hou Shui father also pointed at Han Chen and said to Hou Jing, "Patriarch, it's him, it's this brat who stole our things."

"That's right, we know him as well." Hou Shui repeatedly agreed.

"Brat, you dare kill the people of my Gongsun Family. Today, I will tear you into ten thousand pieces." Gongsun Shengsheng had a gloomy and sinister look on his face. The sect leader of Eagle Sect, Song Zhong's face was also ashen.

The entire audience was filled with the sound of people scolding. If looks and words could kill, then Han Chen had long been ravaged to the point where he did not look like a human anymore.

Facing the crowd of vicious wolf-like people, Han Chen's face did not show any fear, and his arrogance still soared to the sky, "Han Chen is here.

"Hmph, I want to see how hard your bones are." Gongsun Sheng glared fiercely and sent a palm strike towards Han Chen. A vigorous and imposing manner swept over, the powerful pressure of the morphogenesis pressing down on Han Chen's body like a small mountain. Han Chen squinted his eyes, lightning surged in his palm as he struck head on against the opponent's palm.

Bang! The power of a morphogenesis Ranker was not something Han Chen could defend against. Han Chen continuously retreated backwards.

"Han Chen." Gu Ling exclaimed.

Qiao Feilin, Ke Yinye and Du Bushu hurriedly rushed out. Before, Han Chen had risked his life for them, but now they were similarly fearless.

"Humph!" A bunch of suicidal fools. " Gongsun Shengsheng did not put them in his eyes at all. His feet moved, and he instantly appeared in front of Han Chen, striking out with his palm towards his opponent's face. "Brat, go and die!"

Just as quickly as that. A figure quietly shot out, blocking in front of Han Chen, and also extended his right palm out to welcome Gongsun Xianzi's victory.