"Is this the fusion technique of Yan Dao Slash and Han Family's Ghost Slash? This Han Cheng is really extraordinary!" Behind Ji Yao, a deep voice came out, and then a middle-aged man walked out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When Uncle Zhong saw this person, he immediately bent down and looked respectful, which showed that this person's identity was not ordinary.

"If I'm not mistaken, the Yan family once had a young lady named Yan Yan. And Han Cheng's wife seems to be called Yan Yan!" Ji Yao nodded and said slowly, looking at Han Cheng's eyes, a hint of discoloration also flashed.

"Yan family, sure enough, it is not yet extinct! I just don't know if I can reproduce the glory of the past?" The middle-aged man seemed to be emotional, and then he was silent and no longer spoke, but a pair of eagle-like eyes stared at the Han family deadly.

At this moment, Fang Jinhua also made a move with all his might, injuring all the Great Elder and the others, and then he stood beside He Bantian and stared at Han Cheng deadly.

"It's so strong! I really underestimate you! I can actually combine two combat skills to form such combat skills. It's amazing!"

Although Fang Jinhua admired in his mouth, his eyes were full of solemnity. He had already seen that Han Cheng's move was not a simple combat skill, but a fusion of two combat skills with similar origins. The power of this kind of combat skill is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two, it is much more than that.

Although he is stronger than He Bantian, it is only a trace and is nothing. But how strong for a long time, under such a combat skill, suffered heavy losses, and almost fell! Even he didn't dare to ignore it, and he was on guard in his heart!

"I said, even if I die, I will pull a cushion!" Han Cheng looked very embarrassed, holding the ground with one hand, his face was pale, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

The serial slash just now consumed too much Yuan Force, making him feel that his Yuan Force was exhausted. Looking at He Bantian, who was even more embarrassed, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He is already very satisfied with such results.

"You're making me angry!"

He Bantian felt his injury, and instantly became angry, like a wounded lion, about to explode!

"Are you angry? You are deceiving people too much, trying to subvert my Han family, if you don't retreat today, one of you will fall here!"

Han Cheng reluctantly stood up, but the blood on his face did not recover, and he was extremely pale. The normally straight body is a little rickety at the moment, and the body is also shaking slightly.

"Really, I don't believe that you can still perform that trick just now!" Fang Jinhua sneered, he saw Han Cheng's state, he had run out of oil, but he always felt a trace of danger and didn't dare to approach.

There are few people who have reached their level who are not afraid of death, and they all cherish their lives very much.

"Don't be so troublesome!"

He Bantian said in a cold voice, his figure flashed, and when Han Cheng saw this, his face suddenly changed miserably! Fang Cai's self-confidence disappeared in an instant!

He appeared in front of Han Wolf in an instant, the palm that was like a dry bone, with a little blood, directly put on Han Wolf's shoulder, and one hand grabbed Han Wolf's neck.

Han Wolf didn't react, so he was caught in He Bantian's hands, and wanted to struggle, but he couldn't, and the anger in his eyes suddenly rose. The huge pinch between his throats almost made Han Wolf gasp, but the stubbornness in his eyes did not weaken by half a point.

He was anxious in his heart, knowing what He Bantian wanted to do next, and wanted to make a move, but he didn't have the strength at all, so he could only watch.

Everyone exclaimed, if He Bantian exerted his strength at this time, Han Wolf would definitely die!

"What are you doing, let him go!" Han Cheng exclaimed, saying angrily, his eyes full of anxiety.

If he were to fight with the monks of the Tongtian Realm, he would not blink his eyes, and he would not be afraid at all. But what worries him most is that others will do something to his family.

At this moment, He Bantian's hand was pinching Han Wolf's neck, and Han Wolf's life was all in the latter's hands. This made Han Cheng jealous, and he didn't dare to act rashly, and suddenly lost his square inch.

He knew that if it was Han Wolf's former identity, he was afraid that with one hand, he would be able to pinch He Bantian to death, but now Han Wolf was already a waste man without Yuan Force. It was impossible to escape under He Bantian's hands.

"Wolf!"

Yan Yan and Han Yun screamed sadly, wanting to rush forward, but they were worried that He Bantian would kill Han Wolf and did not dare to act rashly. The others were also very worried.

"You're going to strike again?"

He Bantian smiled at Han Cheng, coupled with the blood stains on his face and his embarrassed appearance, he looked more like a demon who had escaped from hell.

"Let him go, I'll dispose of it with you!" Han Cheng said urgently, for him, nothing was more important than the safety of Han Wolf and Yan Yan.

"Do you want me to let him go?"

"Family Master! Don't!" all the elders of the Han family exclaimed, all of them stopped, and even changed their titles back to their original family heads.

"Brother Cheng!"

Yan Yan shouted, tears slipped down her eyes unconsciously, she didn't know what to say, on one side was her child, and on the other side was her husband. She can't lose any of them, and if she could, she'd rather die herself!

Han Shi on the side saw this scene, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he looked at Han Cheng in the field resentfully, feeling very happy.

"I'm going to kill myself, will you really let Han Wolf go?" Han Cheng asked in a deep voice with a calm face.

"As long as you kill yourself, the old man will say the same, if you don't let go of this kid, the old man will kill himself on the spot!" He Bantian sneered, promising to let Han Wolf go, as long as Han Cheng killed himself.

"Good!"

Han Cheng slashed the ghost in his hand around his neck, and it was too late for the others to stop it. Han Cheng looked at Yan Yan and looked at ......

"Dad!" Seeing Han Cheng like this, Han Wolf cried, whether it was Swallowing the Moon or Han Wolf, he cried for the first time.

Negative emotions such as despair, violence, helplessness, and unwillingness burst out from the bottom of Han Wolf's heart, and in an instant, they broke through He Bantian's control!

"Old bastard, you give me death!"

Han Wolf screamed frantically, and a pitch-black treasure knife was taken out of the Qiankun bag, held it in his hand, and slashed directly towards He Bantian's head.

It's the Knife of Despair!

The negative emotions that Han Wolf burst out from the bottom of his heart just now resonated with the magic knife, making the Desperate Demon Knife show its might!

The Magic Knife of Despair was revealed, and everyone present was more or less affected by negative emotions, and their eyes were a little confused.

He Bantian suddenly lost his soul, this time the crisis was actually more violent than Han Cheng's strict sword ghost. Wave your right hand and stand in front of you.

"Poof!"

Without the slightest suspense, He Bantian's right hand was directly cut off, and the breath of despair was rendered in his heart, making him afraid.

"Die to me!" Han Wolf went crazy and swung the Despair Demon Knife again.

Shrouded by the crisis of death, He Bantian woke up again, moved away instantly, and dodged the knife. But the pain of his broken arm, as well as the influence of negative emotions in his body, made him almost collapse.

"It's it! It's it!"

At the Dongshi Auction House, Ji Yao and the three of them almost stared at the Despair Demon Knife in Han Wolf's hand.

"He's got the knife in his hands!"

Ji Yao muttered that when she was in the auction hall, she had some suspicions, but there was no basis, until today, she understands.

"This knife is actually unsealed?" The middle-aged man was also overjoyed.

"Uncle Shi, we have to keep him, at least until we get all the secrets of that knife!" Ji Yao's voice was no longer seductive, this time it was full of heaviness.

The value of that knife, they know best. The reason why the sword was put up for auction was just an excuse, and it was actually to find someone who could break the seal of the treasure sword.

"En!" the middle-aged man nodded, and then flew towards Han's house with Ji Yao.

"Daddy!"

Han Wolf held the Despair Demon Knife in his hand, and instantly ran to Han Cheng's side and supported him.

Then put away the Magic Knife of Despair, all the negative emotions disappeared at once, and everyone's eyes returned to clarity.

Everyone looked at Han Wolf's eyes, and they were all full of horror, even He Bantian. But Fang Jinhua is a little different, there is not only jealousy in his eyes, but also greed.

He could see everything just now very clearly, and he could be sure that Han Wolf did not have the fluctuation of Yuan Force, and even if he did, he definitely did not reach the low level of the Gathering Yuan Realm.

And all of this stemmed from the pitch-black big knife in Han Wolf's hand just now, it was that knife that cut off He Bantian's right hand and affected everyone.

"Han wolf, give me the knife, I will protect your Han family from destruction!"

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