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Chapter 172

Not only Jian Cliff, but in fact, many disciples of sects have their own identity tokens.

Luo Yuntian looked at the token in his hand. The token had the words "Sword Cliff" on the front and the three words "Di Pengfei" on the back. It was obvious that Di Pengfei was the name of the man in black just now.

At this time, Luo Yuntian's face had become ugly. After a few seconds, he returned the token to Luo Han, then sighed and turned around and left with concern under Luo Han's gaze.

"Father...he has something he hides from me?"

Luo Han thought in his heart, but did not call Luo Yuntian.

At this time, a patrol disciple came to Luo Han and whispered a few words to Luo Han.

Luo Han nodded and said in a deep voice: "Take her over here too... If you really eat something inside and outside, I promise to make her regret coming to this world!"

His tone was extremely cold, which made the disciple of the yard guarding couldn't help but shivering, and quickly agreed to leave.

When Luo Yufeng and Luo Jinghong colluded with Jianya people and asked Jianya's disciples to assassinate Luo Han again and again. At that time, Luo Han was very confused and couldn't understand why Jianya was acting as a killer.

You know, Jianya is a top sect, and it is often compared with Tianjian Valley. Some people also say that these two sects are competing against Tianwu. One day, they will inevitably find out who is the first sword of Tianwu.

In such a sect, the disciples of the sect frequently assassinated the young patriarch of a small family. Is it for money? Don’t be funny! There must be other reasons!

"After such a long time, the disciples of Jian Cliff appeared again...!"

A cold light flashed in Luo Han's eyes, and he waved his sleeves and walked towards his courtyard.

"Roar!" The wolf king roared, and his huge body followed Luo Han obediently. Everyone could not help but lower their heads and dared not look at it wherever they passed.

"So the wolf raised by the young clan leader is so powerful!"

"Yes... I saw it in the back garden a few days ago. Although I was shocked at that time, I didn't take it seriously. I just thought it was an ordinary wild wolf raised by the young clan leader!"

"It's amazing...that person just now should be in the second-level military general, right? He was actually pulled out of the house by a tail!"

"I heard Miss Xiaolan call it the Wolf King before... Do you think it will eat people?"

......

......

In Luo Han's courtyard, the disciple of Jian Cliff was tied with iron chains on his body, and he was still unconscious.

In addition to him, there was a man dressed in a maid kneeling in the yard.

This maid was the maid who made tea for Luo Yuntian during the day. At this time, her face was full of panic. Occasionally, her after-lightness swept towards the disciple of Jian Cliff, with deep worries in her eyes.

"Everyone else goes down..." Luo Han waved his hand.

Several disciples of the yard protected the yard quickly left the yard and closed the gate.

Luo Han looked at the maid a few times and said lightly: "If I remember correctly, you should be called Qiuyao, right? You should have been in my Luo family for about two years, right?"

Although this tone was plain, the maid felt endless oppression. She quickly put her forehead on the ground and did not dare to look up: "Young master...Young master, the maid did nothing wrong. I don't know why the young master...!"

"Didn't you do something wrong? Maybe!"

Luo Han smiled slightly and said, "No one said you did something wrong. Even if someone said it, you can't come up with evidence."

Hearing this, Qiu Yao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But then, Luo Han said: "But evidence is inherently dispensable. As long as I have some doubts in my heart, what can I do if there is no evidence?"

yes!

Who is Luo Han? With his personality, how could he care about any evidence?

"But if you can admit it yourself, I can make you die more happy!"

"Tell me... what is your relationship with Di Pengfei? How did you meet him? When did you meet him?"

"Did you tell others about the Nine-Turn Heavenly Wheel except for telling him?"

"If you don't say it, just peel your skin first!"

"If you say something wrong, every time you make a mistake, you will break an arm!"

A sentence was spoken from Luo Han's mouth, with a cold tone. It was obviously murderous words, but when he said it from his mouth it seemed like he was saying something insignificant.

Not far away, Xiaolan's face turned slightly pale. When she heard the word "skinning" she couldn't help but retching.

"Xiaolan, you go back to your room first!" Luo Han turned around and said.

After hesitating for a while, Xiaolan gritted her teeth and bit her lips stubbornly, but she had no intention of leaving.

"No, I can't compare to A Ke and Sister Zhaojun. I can't help the young master on weekdays... If I can't even endure this, what qualifications do I have to stay with the young master in the future?"

Xiaolan thought in her heart.

Luo Han didn't know what Xiaolan was thinking, and when she saw that Xiaolan refused to leave, she didn't say anything else.

Not far away, Qiu Yao just kept kowtowing, but refused to answer Luo Han's words.

"Don't say it?"

Luo Han raised his eyebrows, glanced at Qiu Yao and the disciple of Jian Cliff for a few seconds, and suddenly took two steps forward and kicked the disciple of Jian Cliff for a few steps.

Immediately, the man was kicked awake.

Buzz!

With a buzzing sound, the moment he woke up, Luo Han's long sword had already been placed on his neck.

"Ah!" In the distance, Qiu Yao subconsciously exclaimed, looking at the disciple of Jian Cliff with concern.

Seeing this scene, Luo Han smiled: "Make a bet...I bet the relationship between you two is not simple!"

Di Pengfei felt the coldness on his neck, his face turned pale, and he subconsciously threatened: "Luo Han, you have to think clearly, I am a disciple of Jianya... Jianya, your Luo family can't afford to offend you!"

"puff!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in Luo Han's hand suddenly turned, and the next moment he swept one of his ears to the ground.

"Ah!" The severe pain made Di Pengfei scream.

"Such a childish threat is spared!"

Luo Han said coldly: "Tell me, you should know what I want to know... Some time ago, the people from Jianya assassinated me repeatedly. Don't say that you came here just for the Nine-Turn Heavenly Wheel!"

Although Di Pengfei was trembling, he was a little tough and gritted his teeth and said, "Luo Han, you are cruel enough! I admit defeat this time, and I will kill me if I have sex. If I frown, I will not be a disciple of Jianya!"

Luo Han nodded and said, "I have seen people who are not afraid of death! I have also seen people who are not afraid of torture! But... the eyes you looked at Qiu Yao just now were full of worry. Are you sure you want her to die with you?"

Di Pengfei's eyes instantly showed a look of panic and he hurriedly said, "I don't recognize her. I just accidentally learned that the Luo family has a powerful martial art, so I feel greedy..."

"The answer is wrong!" Luo Han interrupted him directly.

Then, his figure swayed and instantly reached Qiu Yao's side. The sword suddenly raised and slashed towards Qiu Yao's left arm with a sword.
Chapter completed!
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