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1572 - Persecution

Swish! ~

Although it was one hand, it did not affect Zhou Hua's safety of the air-burning grenade with his extremely flexible fingers. Even if the sword blade was added to the neck, he did not hesitate at all. He even did not retreat but advanced, and wanted to pull Li Bai to die together.

Zhou Hua is a decisive person, and the current situation forces him to do so.

Instead of being killed on the spot, allowing the other party to launch unscrupulous massacres in the base, or forcing himself to destroy the Sanjiang Pavilion that he had finally established, no matter which one it was, Zhou Hua was willing to see.

Instead of passively accepting such a result, it is better to fight to stop the losses from yourself and end here.

Although it will take a life, it is completely worth it.

"People's Lord!"

Seeing the pavilion master show a grenade without saying a word, no one can understand this attitude. Guo Qi's eyes were red when he was furious. A mere thief dared to go deeper alone, but why was it like this?

Now not only are there casualties, but he also has to take the order of the Pavilion Master, which he would not want to see anyway.

Since the Jiuzhou Xuanxue Society split, people who are unhappy have gone their separate ways. The people who stayed to establish Sanjiang Pavilion are all people who are on the same mind as the Pavilion Master Zhou Hua. When even the Pavilion Master is forced to be forced to be desperate, wouldn’t the Sanjiang Pavilion, including Guo Qi, be shocked and angry, and wished to remove Li Bai from the top.

Zhou Hua's fingers were very fast, but Li Bai's sword was faster. The sword roar suddenly rose and a cold light flashed. Before the AB-HGr air-explosive grenade on his hand fell, it was instantly dismantled eight pieces. The fuse part was completely stripped off by the sword aura and cut into three pieces, and there was no possibility of smooth detonation.

Explosives without fuses are even worse than stones.

Zhou Hua threw out the grenade with the hidden technique absolutely as fast as Li Bai's sword. After watching the air-explosive grenade that was ready to go, he gave up!

"Do you think you still have a chance?"

Li Bai looked at the other person leisurely.

The heavy sword seemed to have never left Zhou Hua's neck? His wrist moved slightly? The weight of the sword body alone made him tremble all over.

This is a big sword that has been refined with more than 30 good swords on the Sword Pavilion? Although it has not opened its edge? As long as it is inserted into the mud, it will pierce into the ground little by little with its own weight.

A heavy sword has no edge, and a great trick is not skillful.

The subtext is very obvious? In the face of absolute power? All conspiracies and tricks are jokes.

"If you want to kill, you need to cut it, you will be obedient!"

After Zhou Hua said this, his strength seemed to be exhausted? Finally he could no longer hold on? His hunched body half kneeled on the ground, and had to succumb to the real pressure brought by the heavy sword.

"Order, assemble, surrender!"

Li Bai's thoughts are simple.

If you want to survive, you have to be obedient.

He originally planned to throw the group of people from Sanjiang Pavilion to the large army of the operation team to solve the problem himself? But now... Damn, this strength is not allowed!

Capturing the thief first? He immediately restrained the opponent's boss, and the entire mission seemed to be completed by half.

"dream!"

Zhou Hua looked ferocious? His neck rubbed hard at the blade of the heavy sword.

A soldier can be killed but not humiliated. He chose to die rather than surrender. He believed that his subordinates would avenge themselves.

...

The next second? Zhou Hua grinned and discovered that this sword didn’t open!

Apart from being pulled and leaving a red mark, there was not even a layer of oil on the neck.

Li Bai, who did nothing at all, looked confused, said: "..."

What are you doing?!

The sharpness of the Great Sword is not because of itself, but because of the Gangqi.

The qi is based on the sword body and condenses into a sword energy. If it is attached to the sword, it is the sword energy. Relying on the eighteen weapons, there is actually no difference in essence.

Seeing the pain in the Sanjiang Pavilion Master, Li Bai said caringly and mentally retarded: "Why can't you think it out!"

Zhou Hua, who took the initiative to touch the neck but failed to commit suicide, said in anger: "You bastard! If you have the ability, kill me!"

He tried to resist, but the heavy sword pressed on his shoulders did not even have the strength to stand up straight again.

At this moment, life and death are all in the hands of the enemy.

Li Bai and Zhou Hua, who was determined to die, had nothing to say. He turned his gaze and said to the members of the Sanjiang Pavilion who were about to move around: "See you? If you don't want your head to fall to the ground, surrender quickly!"

"Don't worry about me! Kill him!"

Zhou Hua is still a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water and continues to give up without knowing how to live or die.

"Everything out!"

However, Sanjiang Pavilion was not in a state of being headless, and someone finally stood up to take charge of the overall situation.

"Whoever dares to leave, I will kill him!"

As soon as Li Bai exerted force on his hand, the Lord of Sanjiang Pavilion immediately fell down.

"Go, go!"

The man who issued the order looked at Li Bai deeply and walked towards the gate without hesitation.

The others stared at Li Bai and retreated to the gate.

The people from Sanjiang Pavilion actually gave up their pavilion leader and let Li Bai slaughter them.

Guo Qi, who had reported a night of news, stomped his feet gritted his teeth and followed the others to evacuate the negotiation hall.

The Pavilion Master is in the hands of the other party and cannot escape. Even if they stay, it will be useless. It is better to make up your mind and find another way to not accept any hostage from Li Bai in any case.

The strength and decisiveness of the defectors of the Jiuzhou Xuanxue Society are indeed somewhat unexpected.

Jaharal Choudhury of the "Saints Club" said with a smile: "Haha! ~ Li Bai, if you are willing to be my student, I don't mind helping this!"

A smile on his face is not a good thing.

Li Bai's ruthless heart and ruthlessness have won the true appreciation of this "saint".

"Mr. Choudhury, I suggest you better not mix it up."

Li Baiyi's words blocked the Indians' next routine.

They jumped left and right like a messing stick, taking the opportunity to fan the flames, and really treated everyone as three-year-olds, wishing both sides died together.

Li Bai can’t tell it, this San is very bad!

I can't believe anything I say.

"Hmph! I kindly wanted to help you, but you didn't appreciate it. Let's go!"

Jaharal Choudhury did not continue to persist, and took the opportunity to retreat and stay away from this place of right and wrong. He quickly left the negotiation hall surrounded by his subordinates.

As expected, they are all savage characters. If you fail to achieve one plan, you will not suffer any loss.

As the people from Sanjiang Pavilion left the hall, the people from the "Saints Association" also retreated in a blink of an eye.

Only Li Bai, the owner of Sanjiang Pavilion Zhou Hua, two demon girls, and the North American grizzly bear "Xiong Saner" who was lying on the ground and gasping.

"Qingyao, close the door!"

Li Bai said as he took back the big sword.

If you continue to suppress like this, the owner of Sanjiang Pavilion must be hemiplegic.

Even if you don’t use this sword, the other party can’t escape.

"You can't escape!"

Zhou Hua, who was covered with sweat beads of soybeans, struggled to sit up from the ground and sneered constantly.

A dull bang! ~

The gate was closed by the Qingyao Demon Witch and Hong Li Demon Witch.

You can no longer see the inside outside, but you can "see" the outside inside.

Li Bai's glazed heart covered the door and found that it was crowded with people and beasts. He said indifferently: "I don't need to escape. Just here. If you have any dissatisfaction, just let the horse come over."

The closest to the gate was a group of big bad wolves, one by one, staring at the gate tightly, ready to rush in at any time.

Behind them are two leopards lying on the ground, raising their energy and three giant bears with three sizes that are obviously larger than "Xiong Saner".

These defectors from the Jiuzhou Metaphysics Society are not only ready to move, but also intend to try it out.

Li Bai ignored the people outside the gate, reached out to touch the owner of Sanjiang Pavilion for a few times, took out a mobile phone, unlocked it with facial recognition, and took a closer look.

Sure enough, it's connected to the Internet!

The page is also very smooth to open, it's OK!

Then, using the large rectangular table used for negotiation, Li Bai shook a few pieces of white paper and quickly wrote and painted on it.

"How did you know?"

The Sanjiang Pavilion Master, who was temporarily free, walked over with courage, looked at the pieces of paper, and his face changed suddenly.

What is written and drawn on paper is the structural diagram of the entire three-defense base. How did the other party know about it when he first arrived?

"I saw it!"

Li Bai threw away his pen, picked up his phone, aimed it at it for a while, turned on the hot spot of the owner of Sanjiang Pavilion, and sent it out directly.

He brought two witches into the defectors' base for these pictures.

Only by emailing it back online was the mission of completing this trip.

The others are all included.
Chapter completed!
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