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Chapter seven hundred and thirty seventh helping hand

No! You are so unreasonable, just letting him go like this, it's too cheap! Zhao Yuande looked a little cold in his face, looked at the middle-aged monk under his feet, and sneered, asking your two junior brothers to apologize to me, and let that Lei Ruofeng apologize to me. If I was in a good mood, I might be able to let him go.

I was delusional! Lei Ruofeng, who looked very ugly not far away, would he say to others when he would be too humble, and not to mention that the other party was the object of her gritting teeth with hatred. If you have the ability, you should kill him and see what good ending you can get. I want me to apologize to you, but there is no door unless I die!

Humph! Actually, it is very simple to make you apologize. You will kneel in front of me and apologize to me with conscience. Do you believe it? Zhao Yuande bent his mouth slightly to the eldest lady of the Lei Yu family who has never suffered hardships.

Humph! Dream! I'm just waiting here. If you have the ability, you kill me! I frowned and I'm not from the Lei Yu family! Lei Ruofeng was very tough and didn't believe what Zhao Yuande said. He thought he wanted to rely on his strong strength to shock himself. However, you have thought about it! It's easy to kill me. After killing me, you will die at the hands of my Lei Yu family. Think about whether this matter is worth it!

Oh! I think you are a bit exaggerated. If I kill you, the Lei Jue family will not only not come to kill me, but will also apologize to me. Do you believe it? Zhao Yuande looked at the woman of the Lei Jue family and said lightly, so don’t challenge my patience. If I hadn’t been for the little bit of love, you would have been a dead person now!

You blow your breath! Lei Ruofengqi, my Lei Yu family, looked blue and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the old monk's waved his hand.

What do you want? Please make it clear. My Minghui Zen Temple should try to satisfy you. Just apologize! The half-monk and half-spatriotic old man glanced at the middle-aged monk who was trampled by Zhao Yuande. He knew that his junior brother looked gentle, but in fact he was the most fierce. It was harder to apologize than to climb to heaven!

I just want to apologize! Zhao Yuande looked at the other party indifferently. He had nothing to lack. Even if the other party wanted to give him the Six Dragons to the Sky Staff, he would not care about it.

The old monk looked at Zhao Yuande's feet and tentatively said, "Why don't you let my junior brother go first, I will persuade him to apologize to you. What do you think?"

The old monk's tone was sincere. If an ordinary person was probably able to agree directly, but Zhao Yuande did not accept his trick. This middle-aged monk was his hostage. If he let him go, he might turn against him immediately. This half-mage and half-leniency old man was obviously a powerful man in the middle stage of the God Emperor. He would definitely lose if he besieged by the three God Emperors.

Senior brother! Kill him, kill him! Don’t worry about me! At this moment, the middle-aged monk woke up from his coma. When he saw this situation, he suddenly screamed in a mad voice.

Junior brother, stop talking! Half monk and half-subdistrict scolded him sternly, don’t you feel embarrassed? Listen to me, I apologize to this friend, this matter is over!

Senior brother! Don’t be humble, die if you die. After I die, my senior brother must help me kill him! The middle-aged monk is indeed very fierce, and he never stops dissuading his senior brother and insists on seeking death. He said hideously, "Boy, if you don’t kill me, I will definitely kill all the friends around you in the future. You won’t be by their side every day. Believe me, I have this ability!"

Stop! Stop me! When I heard my junior brother say this, the half-mage and half-spatriotic old man's expression changed drastically. Although he had not been in contact with Zhao Yuande for a long time, he knew that this was a lawless master. The junior brother would inevitably anger the other party when he said this. The junior brother would definitely die today. My friend, don't take action. The junior brother was crazy and I apologized to you for him!

It's too late! Zhao Yuande's face was as cold as the twelfth month of winter. If this middle-aged monk scolded him a few words, he wouldn't care too much, but he actually threatened himself with the lives of these friends. This was something he could not accept no matter what. It was beyond his inner limit. This person must die!

Click!

Zhao Yuande exerted a little force under his feet, and the middle-aged monk's head suddenly burst.

Boy, I'm going to kill you!

The powerful soul rushed out of the broken sea of ​​consciousness, like a golden war god rushing towards Zhao Yuande.

Humph! Something that doesn't know how to live or die! Only the soul is left and you want to sneak attack me! Zhao Yuande's eyes are opened, and a dazzling yin and yang thunder shot out, directly piercing through the golden war god's eyebrows.

The old man, who was half monk and half lay, roared angrily, but unfortunately he was too late to watch his soul shattered into countless pieces.

After thousands of years of friendship with his brothers, the old man almost fainted as he watched his junior brother die in front of him.

Senior brother! The old monk holding the stick changed his expression and rushed towards Zhao Yuande with a roar. I will kill you, I will tear you into pieces!

You killed my junior brother, damn it! The half-monk and half-spatriotic old man didn't care about anything else, his face was extremely gloomy and terrifying. He shouted loudly to the many Minghui Zen disciples around him, killing me all the people related to this kid!

After saying this, he also roared angrily and rushed towards Zhao Yuande.

When Lei Ruofeng saw this situation, he immediately giggled, laughing unrestrainedly and extremely happy.

The handsome men around her even showed gloating expressions.

Be careful, don't show off. If you think it doesn't work, enter the other world now. Zhao Yuande looked at the large group of bald heads rushing over with a cold expression, and a bit of solemnity appeared on his face.

We are not the kind of weak people. If they want to fight, we will accompany us! Zhu Luan's eyes are full of fighting spirit.

Damn it, I must pat two bald donkeys to death today! Hei Feng said, "Oh, bald man, don't look at me like that. You are not bald man, you are just bald man!"

Master, I haven’t practiced peeling clothes for a long time! My hands are a little hungry and thirsty! Qin Xingyu rubbed his hands.

Damn it! Even Potian, who had never made a sound, had a fierce light at this time.

The aura on Potian's body was violent, and even Zhao Yuande felt a thrill of fear at this moment.

He immediately let go of his heart. Potian has been growing silently for this period of time. His combat power may not be as good as his own, but the God Emperor Realm may not be able to kill him.

Zhao Yuande and the old monk holding the stick fought, and the battle between the crowd began.

Minghui Zen Temple is really shameless. I, Jiang Lanfeng, couldn't stand it! Jiang Lanfeng shouted loudly and rushed out of the crowd. The power of the powerful Divine Emperor burst out, and many people were caught off guard and were overwhelmed by the impact.

Brother Zhao, we will also help you! At this moment, another whisper came from the Jiang family, and several figures rushed out of the Jiang family. It turned out that it was Jiang Tianling, Jiang Tianlin and two powerful Divine Emperors.

The appearance of the three god emperors of the Zhao family immediately reversed the disadvantages of Zhao Yuande.
Chapter completed!
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