"Sun Tao, what were you planning? This Zhao Dehan is just a member of that huge force. If he dies, it doesn't mean you are safe. I suggest you better avoid the limelight and hide for a while before talking about it."

Xiang Yang took back the Yanling Knife, looked at Sun Tao who was laughing wildly, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes. In the end, he didn't take action and suggested.

As Zhao Dehan just said, Sun Tao definitely knew what or what was important to Zhao Dehan, so he had to hand over the person himself at a disadvantage.

Xiang Yang also thought of killing people to silence the patient, but Sun Tao was smart. He was afraid that once he took action, it might lead to some situations he didn't want to see.

"What? Want to kill me? Are you hesitating? I have to say, Xiang Yang, you are a cruel and ruthless character. What's more rare is that you are meticulous and able to see through people's hearts.

I can tell you that if I can’t live without here today, the matter between you and me, and Zhao Dehan will be announced soon, and of course, it also includes your assassination of Qian Fu.

Since you also know that Zhao Dehan is of great origin, I don’t have to hide it from you. I do have something very important to him in my hand, which is the last method left by my senior brother Qian Fu.

You don’t want to be chased by this force in the future, or even become a loser, and you’ll be honest. We have worked together twice and they are all very successful. We may not be able to cooperate again in the future, what do you think?"

Sun Tao said quietly, wrapping his right hand with cloth, fumbled around Zhao Dehan's remaining limbs, and finally touched a slender key, and observed it carefully. After his face was ecstatic, he scraped off the black poison powder, confirmed his safety, and put it in his arms.

"Okay, the matter between us has ended here. I just turned my back to you. You can take my life at any time but don't take action. It can be seen that you have made a choice, a smart person."

Sun Tao stood up, looked back at Xiang Yang, who was solemn and unpredictable, and was also a little nervous. He thought about it and continued,

"As for what you said, it is indeed a good suggestion. I will leave Anyuan. You will not see Sun Tao again or hear this name, and there will be no more Tiger Martial Arts Hall in the county."

As he said that, this old farmer-like man left with great strides, gradually disappearing with the cool breeze of the snow-capped mountains and disappearing without a trace.

Xiang Yang stood there for a long time, laughed out loud, shook his head, sat on the rough round stone, pulled out the Yanling knife again, and wiped the blood stains clean with white snow on his hand.

"I am a smart person, and you are also scheming. Whether it is a bluff or a true story, I dare not gamble. For nothing, just as he said, let him go, and you may not meet again in the future."

In the whistle and cold wind, only Xiang Yang sighed, who said there was no dragon or snake in the wild? It was just that there was no opportunity.

In Anyuan County, in an elegant house in the city, Yuan Bin, who was dressed in a gorgeous dress and a jade belt, was lying on a recliner paved with cotton wool, shaking his head, listening to a woman of good looks playing the pipa, her voice was sad and gentle, and she had a hint of spring, which made people feel itchy.

At this moment, a man in white jumped from outside the yard, about thirty years old, with his hands on his back, his waist straightened, and his thick eyebrows were like a knife cut, which was extremely majestic.

"Stop, you go down first. Without my instructions, no one is allowed to step into this yard."

When Yuan Bin saw the man in white, he was shocked and frowned and said to the servants who played the pipa and served on both sides. His tone was firm, and soon there were only two people left in the yard.

"Crown Prince, Zhao Dehan is dead. In fact, he doesn't have to deal with Lei Zhenzi at all. He is not Xiang Yang's opponent at all. He wasted a sharp strange thing in vain."

Middle-aged man just bowed slightly, his head was high, and his eyes looked straight at Yuan Bin and said, his voice was inexplicably magnetic and gentle, very charming.

"Die, okay, now I can rest assured. By the way, what about that thing? Whose hand is it?

Zhao Dehan, this dog, dares to deceive me after losing it. Do you really think that Yuan Bin is the second generation ancestor who doesn’t know anything?”

Yuan Bin was not surprised but happy when he heard the news of Zhao Dehan's death. He smiled and asked immediately, while getting up and looking at the man in white with a burning face.

"When I came back to the prince, my subordinates knew how to speak. Although I didn't hear what they said because of the distance at that time, I could see with amazing eyes that Zhao Dehan seemed to have been asking Xiang Yang for Sun Tao. According to my subordinates' guess, that thing should be in Sun Tao's hands."

The man in white was quite proud. In addition to his excellent martial arts skills, he also knew how to speak and had extremely outstanding eyesight. He was a talent that a general in the army also wanted to recruit. I remember that Pyeongchang Bo had come to invite him several times before he felt sincerity and then went down the mountain to help him.

"Sun Tao? If Xiang Yang is still in trouble, this person is just a small character. Send someone to find him and take the things back. Also, you must keep a secret when dealing with the troubled affairs.

The Demon Sect has always been an enemy of the Great Zhou. As a member of the nobles, I really think I will join them? It's just a use of them."

Yuan Bin said this, he was very proud. The man in white also admired and recognized Yuan Bin's words. The most important thing for a person is to recognize himself.

The Yuan family is a member of the Great Zhou noble system and is at the top. For the sake of profit or accomplishing something, they can temporarily engage in false cooperation with the Demon Sect and pretend to cooperate, but they must not make it true.

The Great Zhou is a huge force, and the Pyeongchang Bo Mansion is a small force above it. It depends on each other. If it is against the Great Zhou, it is equivalent to opposing oneself. No matter who it is, as long as it is not a disease in mind, it will not do such things.

The Demon Sect thought that a small profit could lure Yuan Bin, but he didn't know that Yuan Bin just treated them as urinals and used them and threw them away, so how could he care?

"By the way, you said Xiang Yang really beat Zhao Dehan, is it true? Although that old guy has a bad mind, he is still very good at martial arts."

Yuan Bin said, suddenly focusing on Xiang Yang. This humble little constable does have a magical magic power, and his martial arts have improved too quickly.

"Yes, this person's palm technique has all the internal strength, but what's even more powerful is the sword technique. The fast sword is like the wind, and it is resolute and cruel. Even if his subordinates fight him, they are not sure that they can defeat this person.

If the prince can subdue this person, he will definitely be able to rely on his arm to help in the future, which is very beneficial to your heroic career."

The middle-aged man in white highly praised Xiang Yang, and he also hoped that Yuan Bin would not underestimate Xiang Yang and would subdue him as soon as possible.

"Even you say that, it seems that this kid is indeed outstanding, but it is probably not an easy thing to conquer him.

Not to mention his identity as the God-Slaying Sect, just talking about this person, I saw that he was very moved by the seven innate retreats that day, and still refused cruelly, so I knew that his mind was so strong that ordinary people could not reach.

Forget it, let’s talk about this later. First, sweep the tail clean and then bring the things back. I want to see if Zhao Dehan’s magical sarcasm is that amazing.”

Yuan Bin held his hands hard, his eyes full of expectations. His resources were thousands of times that of ordinary people, but his martial arts were not clear. This is not because he did not like to practice martial arts, but because his body meridians were thin and it was difficult to get lucky to move. And once he was lucky, he would be like a hundred ghosts who were addicted to their bodies, which was extremely painful.

The Demon Sect has great magical powers, and the Kuhai lineage has a treasure that can make up for his shortcomings of being unable to practice martial arts.

And it is precisely because of this that Yuan Bin took the blame for the world, colluded with the Demon Sect, and did some undeniable activities.
Chapter completed!