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Chapter 139, Sword Head Wei Yuan

"You are really not simple. Since you can cure Jiang Ruzhen, you should know that the master in his soul sea is not simple."

Han Chi sneered and said, "This lord is not something you can afford, and I will tell you clearly that you have made a big mistake. Even if I don't take action against you, you may not be alive for a long time."

Wei Yuan took the wine glass and took a sip, "Stop pretending to be a god, tell me, where is the true body of Allah?"

Hearing this, Han Chi's face changed suddenly, "You...how do you know..." "I may know much more than you know, so don't show any tricks in front of me, be honest and honest, maybe you can save your life!"

Han Chi slowly stood up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a murderous intent spread out, forcing Wei Yuan.

But at this moment, Jiang Ruzhen walked into the guest room with a pot of wine, looking at Han Chi and Wei Yuan with a confused look on his face, "Are you two?"

Wei Yuan smiled, "Elder Han wants to tell me alone if you have something to do, Miss Jiang, please leave for a while."

Although I don’t know what Wei Yuan and Han Chi want to do, since he has said that, Jiang Ruzhen could only nod, put down the wine pot and left the room obediently, and brought it to the door.

Wei Yuan lay behind his body, leaned on the back of the chair, and said with a smile, "Elder Han, you have to think clearly that there is only one thing like life. It's a loss to send it out so recklessly."

Hearing this, Han Chi frowned. He found that he had fallen into a trap. He shouldn't have come to Wei Yuan so recklessly.

The moment he walked into this room, he was already eaten by Wei Yuan. If he did, he would die. Even if he didn't, Wei Yuan would shout, and he would still not have the chance to leave.

At this moment, Han Chi wanted to die.

"Okay, don't worry, Elder Han, there is only one choice in front of you now. Let me tell me where the so-called Allah's demon clan is?

Maybe I'm happy, maybe I can let you go."

Wei Yuan smiled and spoke.

Han Chi's face was gloomy, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

If you want the whereabouts of Allah, if I say it, it will be of no use. If you go back on your word after you say it, wouldn’t I have no way to live?”

"It seems like you have a way out of life now. Let me tell you openly that your life is in my hands. Although it is a bit ridiculous to say that the life of a monk in the Great Enlightenment Realm is in the hands of a monk in the initial fetal breathing realm, it is now the fact."

Wei Yuan spread his hands, smiling from beginning to end, and strategizing.

Han Chi naturally knew that he had fallen today, and Wei Yuan was definitely not simple. He had to find an opportunity to notify Allah, otherwise he would die in this room today.

Thinking of this, Han Chi took out a talisman and was about to ignite it, but Wei Yuan suddenly slashed over with a sword, cut the talisman in half, and said in a cold voice, "I hope you don't challenge my patience, there will be no next time!"

Han Chi growled and said, "Wei Yuan, don't be too arrogant."

Wei Yuan didn't talk nonsense to him. The power of his soul surged. A trace of demonic energy was squeezing from the black gun in the soul sea and emitting it. He spoke with a cold face, "Say, maybe die!"

Feeling the demonic aura emitted from Wei Yuan's body, Han Chi's face changed several times, "You...how could you have the power of Allah! This is impossible!"

"There is nothing impossible. The power you covet is within reach of me. The Allah you worship is just a fox and rat in my eyes. Your world is too small, as small as an ant hole."

As he said that, Wei Yuan's face suddenly became cold and cold, "Give you a last chance, count three. If I can't know where Allah is after counting, you will never have a chance to speak again!"

Han Chi sneered, "Wei Yuan, you're too whimsical. If you dare to shout, it's the same death. Do you think they rushed in first, or I'll kill you first!"

"three!"

Wei Yuan ignored his words at all and started counting down directly.

Hearing this, Han Chi frowned, "You really want to be defeated by the death!"

"two!"

"You're crazy!"

Han Chi burst out with spiritual energy, and the furnishings and tables and chairs in the guest room began to tremble slightly.

Wei Yuan looked up at Han Chi with a nervous look on his face, and grinned with a wicked smile, "Ye!"

"Don't think about it!"

Han Chi shouted angrily and instantly shot towards Wei Yuan. Facing the arrogant punch, Wei Yuan seemed to have no intention of dodging. He was still lying on the chair with a smile on his face, as if this punch could not hurt him at all.

At this critical moment, a vast spiritual energy suddenly broke through the door of the guest room. Yang Zidao's figure descended in front of Wei Yuan like light. He leaned forward with his hands, grabbed Han Chi's fist and sneered, "Elder Han is really not afraid of causing trouble for the Taiyi Evil Sect. Even the students in our country dare to take action. Are you tired of living?"

Han Chi was shocked, how could Yang Zidao rush up so quickly?

Wei Yuan was still lying on the chair, his face was dull, "Yang Siye is not stupid either."

Yang Zidao chuckled, "It's so obvious that if I can't see it anymore, I'm a fool."

Just now, Wei Yuan had a look at Yang Zidao when he went upstairs. Yang Zidao was really a pig's head and could see that Han Chi's trip was probably not good. He had been waiting outside the door for a long time, and he was waiting for him to take action.

Yang Zidao is an immortal strong man, and it is not easy to mess with Han Chi.

Yang Zidao's physical strength, who had practiced Pure Yang Vajra, was originally extraordinary. His palms were clenched with Han Chi's fist like iron pliers, and he could not break free without him no matter how hard he struggled.

"Yang Siye, are you trying to start a war with Taiyi Evil Sect?"

Han Chi spoke with pain.

"Don't make a mistake, this is your Taiyi Evil Sect going to war with our country's son. No, to be precise, it's going to war with the entire Haoguo!"

Yang Zidao spoke coldly.

Hearing this, Wei Yuan waved his hand quickly, "No, no, Yang Siye, you misunderstood. This person is not an elder of Taiyi Evil Sect. He did not come here as the identity of Taiyi Evil Sect."

Hearing this, Yang Zidao was stunned for a moment, "Wei Yuan, what are you talking about?"

"Wei Yuan, you dare!"

Han Chi shouted angrily.

"Say! Where is he!"

Wei Yuan suddenly stood up and pulled out the famous sword Ruzi Niu. The sword edge was pressed against Han Chi's Adam's apple. The sword energy was vigorous and the sword intent flew.

At this moment, Yang Zidao and Han Chi were both shocked and shouted the name of the sword in unison, "Ruziniu!"

"How could it be in your hands!"

Han Chi spoke incredible.

Yang Zidao also stared at the ox with his eyes wide open, staring at the ox tightly, unable to speak for a long time.

“Isn’t this obvious enough?

I am the new sword leader in the world! The sword leader Wei Yuan!"

Wei Yuan spoke indifferently, but every word and sentence hit Han Chi and Yang Zidao's hearts like a heavy hammer.

The four words Wei Yuan, the sword head, were deeply engraved into Yang Zidao's mind, making him feel a little dazed for a moment, and the force in his hand also dropped sharply.

Seeing that there was an opportunity, Han Chi immediately pulled his fist back, and when he didn't leave at this time, he stopped caring about Wei Yuan, turned around and rushed out of the guest room window without hesitation, and disappeared into the night.

"Yang Zidao! Are you a horrible pig!"

Wei Yuan was stunned for a moment and shouted angrily.
Chapter completed!
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