Chapter 470

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  Sang Qian: “……”

He was also confused. He had always thought that Zu An was bullying Zheng Dan and that Zheng Dan was forced to do so. But what happened now?

  That bastard Zu An must have played some trick to confuse her!

 Yes, that must be the case!

 The anger value from Sang Qian is +734!

 Only Sang Hong, who was standing next to him, secretly shook his head and sighed with a sense of the world.

Zheng Dan's pretty face was slightly red. She also knew that her current behavior was equivalent to completely breaking her face, but after all the education she had received for many years, she felt a little embarrassed in front of so many people, so she said directly: "As the saying goes, a favor must be repaid.

, he has saved me before, I can't just sit back and ignore him."

Even though she knew that this reason was far-fetched, she still deceived herself by saying it, which was considered as an explanation to her fiancé’s family.

As she spoke, the water arrows she condensed had already struck in front of Ding Run. Ding Run snorted coldly and raised his hand to pinch the water arrows, crushing the menacing water arrows into droplets.

 Obviously, given the difference in cultivation between the two sides, Zheng Dan's attack could not break through his defense at all.

At the same time, Ding Run's palm shook, and countless water droplets flew back, hitting Zheng Dan directly.

Even though Zheng Dan tried his best to dodge and defend, he was still hit. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground slumped.

Ding Run then flicked his hand, and the slowly falling leaves in the air suddenly turned into a green arrow and shot towards Zheng Dan. The speed was so fast that the injured Zheng Dan could not avoid it.

The whistling sound caused by the friction between leaves and air can be heard from a long distance away. It is completely predictable that the power contained in it is Zheng Dan's death when he is hit.

 Obviously Ding Run also realized that he had wasted too much time here and had no patience anymore, so he planned to make a quick decision.

Sang Qian looked hesitant in the distance. To be honest, this fiancée is very beautiful, beautiful, gentle, and has the elegance and classical beauty of a lady. He has not yet realized that he would naturally be reluctant to let anything happen to such a beautiful wife.

Under other circumstances, he wouldn't mind playing a hero to save the beauty, and gain the beauty's favor, but when he thought of Ding Run's power, he couldn't help but shudder. The gap between the two sides was too big, and he was no match at all.

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 The prerequisite for a hero to save a beauty is to show off, not to die!

 The most important thing is to live. After saving your own life, are you still worried about not being able to find an elegant and beautiful wife in the future?

 So he only hesitated briefly, immediately picked up Sang Hong and ran away.

 Seeing her fiancé's reaction, Zheng Dan's face was calm. She would not complain about anything. On the contrary, she breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that she felt sorry for the Sang family, and Sang Qian's choice made her relieved.

Just then, her eyes blurred, and a figure suddenly appeared

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He suddenly appeared in front of her, hugged her directly, and took the fatal attack with his back.

Feeling the warm embrace and familiar breath, Zheng Dan couldn't help but pale in color, and hurriedly hugged him: "Azu!"

Zu An spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body suddenly became sluggish. It was obvious that he was severely injured by this direct blow.

If it were not for the two temperings in the "Hongmeng Yuanshi Jing" that made his body extremely tough and suffered so many serious injuries in a row, he would have died long ago.

  But even so, he was on the verge of running out of gas and could only try his best to squeeze out a smile: "Our clothes are so matched, we are destined to be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate."

Ding Run looked at the father and daughter running away in the distance, and snorted: "You want to run away? Can you run away?"

Since the dust has settled on Zu An and Zheng Dan here, he decided to deal with the other side first, so as not to let them disappear out of sight and waste a few days searching for them.

His elemental ability is thunder, and speed is his strength. His body turned into afterimages, and in almost a few breaths, he arrived first and stopped in front of Sang Qian.

Sang Qian was shocked and hurriedly took out the knife that his sister had just handed him and slashed it with one blow.

 He is a well-known strong man in Mingyue City no matter what, so of course he is not willing to be captured at a critical moment of life and death.

 A yellow flame ignited on his knife. Now facing death, he had no reservations. It can be said that he burned all his potential, and this time he exerted 120% of his usual strength.

Ding Run snorted coldly: "Playing with a knife in front of me?"

As he spoke, a cold light flashed, and his sword was cut off from the side. The flames on Sang Qian's sword were instantly interrupted and extinguished.

Ding Run's blade didn't stop and slashed towards the opponent's neck. The action was done in one go. The opponent's vitality was being shaken by the powerful blow just now, and he had no time to react.

He has done this kind of thing countless times over the years, and now he just wants to add another number to the spoils.

The other party's emotionless eyes, and the murderous intent that was so intense at that moment made Sang Qian unable to even breathe. At that moment, his whole body was cold, and only one thought remained: "I'm done!"

At this moment, Sang Hong, who had been semi-conscious behind him, suddenly opened his eyes and punched him. The speed and power of this punch were almost the same as when he was at his peak. It was obvious that he had been pretending from the beginning.

, just waiting for this opportunity.

Who knows Ding Run grinned: "Waiting for you!"

 The healing elixir that Sang Qian gave him just now did not escape his eyes. As a top killer, he has been famous all over the world for so many years. In addition to his terrifying cultivation, what is more important is his caution.

 In the profession of killer, no matter how high your level of cultivation is, if you are not careful

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 Be cautious and your boat will capsize in the gutter sooner or later.

 So he saw that Sang Hong had obviously taken the healing elixir, but was even more depressed than before. He immediately realized that there was a trick, so he used a trick to lure the other party into action.

Sang Hong is also an eighth-grade strongman after all. If he regains a certain strength, it will still be quite troublesome to solve. But if he is good at taking advantage of the situation, the shock that turns the hunter into the prey in that moment is enough to solve the opponent in the shortest time.

Sang Hong's heart sank, and he immediately realized that he had fallen into the opponent's trap, but this was already a blow with all his strength. With his current physical condition, he would never be able to use such an attack a second time.

Therefore, even though he knew that he had fallen into the opponent's trap, he could not change anything. He could only bite the bullet and attack, hoping to hurt the opponent before he died and give his son and daughter a greater chance of escaping.

However, he was quickly disappointed, because based on his eyesight, he could tell that when the opponent's knife scratched his neck, his fist was still three inches away from the opponent's body.

Normally, with his level of cultivation, three feet, let alone three inches, would be nothing, but now, the distance of three inches was like a chasm.

A trace of a sinister smile flashed across Ding Run's face. He had already seen the panic and despair in the other person's eyes. As a killer, the happiest moment was this moment, especially when the target was a master of the same level.

That feeling was more refreshing than when he played with the popular girls in the brothel.

 At this moment, a mean voice suddenly came from the side: "What are you looking at?"

Ding Run had an uncontrollable impulse in his heart and instinctively turned around to glare at the other person: "What are you looking at!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he secretly screamed!

 When masters compete, they are on the front line.

 He was so distracted that the knife in his hand suddenly became a little slower.

 But Sang Hong's fist did not slow down and hit him directly in the chest.

Ding Run stepped back and spat out a mouthful of blood. This was the first time he was injured today. He didn't expect the injury to be so serious.

The attack that the eighth-level master had prepared for a long time was so powerful. If he hadn't been so powerful, the attack might have sent him to hell.

Sang Hong also felt uncomfortable. Although the opponent's knife did not cut his neck due to the slow impact, it still left a long wound on his shoulder, which almost destroyed his collarbone. In this way, even if he survived, it would be a long time.

A useless person.

At this time, both of them looked at Zu An at the side.

Zu An smiled shyly, hugged Zheng Dan and said, "Don't look at me like that, it's embarrassing."


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