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Chapter four hundred and twentieth take it

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"Are you going to destroy it if you don't get it?" Yang Mo said with a sigh.

"So be it. She should like me, not you. This is where you defeat me. No matter how many girls I have and how many hearts I get, what can I do? So, I want to destroy her. This is the only way.

Only then can I prove that I have never lost to you." Hongchen said nonchalantly.

Does he love Hongyan? Maybe he does? But seeing Hongyan's current appearance, his heart feels very happy.

"Hongchen, your heart has become so twisted. No, maybe I have never understood you. From the beginning, your heart has been very twisted." Yang Mo said.

"Whatever you say. But I have to remind you. What you should be worried about now is the beauty. Those hungry men are already on their way there. If you delay any longer, the beauty can only experience the paradise of desire again."

"Now there are only two paths to choose from in front of you. Please let me let you go, and you admit failure and abandon your cultivation. Or, you can watch your beauty being ruined and become a sinner like me."

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Hongchen said proudly.

He finally came back and defeated Yang Mo once. He knew that Yang Mo would definitely choose to save Hongyan.

"Hongchen, you are forcing me to kill you!" Yang Mo said disappointedly.

"Kill me? Just by relying on you? You underestimate me too much. Yang Mo, you really don't have time. You have to make a choice, otherwise it will be too late. Don't count on those people outside, they can't leave here either.

." Hongchen said with a smile.

Yang Mo stopped listening to what Hongchen said and forced himself out of the artistic conception of the altar to wake himself up.

Si Shang and others never moved their eyes away, always staring at Yang Mo.

"how?"

"I'm fine, the beauty is in danger now." Yang Mo said.

When Sishang heard this, he instantly understood what he should do. He also discovered that a group of people were trapped here and could not leave.

This is the mechanism of the altar, to prevent foreigners from sneaking in.

For countless years, people have always wandered in by mistake. These people all met the same fate and could never leave.

Hongchen opened his eyes and said calmly: "Within an hour, no one can leave here. Yang Mo, make a choice, either cultivate at your own expense, or watch Hongyan die. I can tell you that Hongyan is in the first place.

Third base, you should know better than me how far this is from the third base."

"Hongyan? What's wrong with Hongyan?"

Zhan Xing and others asked worriedly.

In the hearts of everyone, a beauty is a confidante, an existence that everyone has imagined, and her status is different from anyone else.

"What happened to the beauty back then was due to me. Today I will just re-enact the scene from that year." Hongchen said lightly.

There was no fluctuation in his tone, as if this was an ordinary and trivial matter to him.

The hostility and murderous aura filled the air invisibly, filling the entire altar space.

The scorpions and centipedes hiding in the corner exploded and died one after another under the crushing murderous aura.

"It turns out you did it!"

Si Shang clenched his teeth, blood oozing from his gums.

In his mind was the scene when he saved Hongyan, a scene he would never forget. It was also a scene more terrifying and disgusting than death.

If the murderer were anyone, he would not be so angry, except Hongchen.

Everyone's reaction was no less than that of Si Shang. If anyone were the murderer, no one would be so angry.

The women who were captured on the battlefield were miserable, but those who attacked them were all enemies.

Only Hongchen is not an enemy. Even in times of civil strife, Sishang Luye is an enemy, but Hongchen is not.

How can everyone accept that the goddess in everyone's hearts, the Bai Yueguang in their hearts, has been ruined by one of their own?

"Huchen, being the fourth son of the desert with you will be the humiliation of my Lieyan life." Lieyan roared these words from his chest.

This result was a heavy blow to him and would affect his Taoist mind.

Among the four sons of the desert, Yang Mo has a better relationship with Lan Huazhi, and in Lie Yan's heart, he has a better relationship with Hong Chen.

When he chose neutrality, he thought it was because he and Hongchen had a tacit understanding.

"Stop wasting time, Yang Mo. Why don't you make a decision yet? You are not a procrastinator."

Hongchen ignored everyone and just looked at Yang Mo.

He is the one who controls the world and is a being who wants to be looked up to by everyone. Does he care about what others think of him?

Are these people friends? They were once, right? They will all be people who stand at his feet in the future.

Lieyan and others suddenly woke up. Now is not the time to blame Hongchen. A difficult choice is before everyone.

"Chief, don't fall into his scheme." Everyone said in unison.

Si Shang said nothing, his brain was working rapidly, trying to find a way to get the best of both worlds.

"Don't worry, everyone, Hongyan will be fine." Yang Mo gave everyone a reassuring look, and then said, "Hongchen, thank you for telling me where Hongyan is being held."

"What do you mean?" Hongchen looked at Yang Mo warily.

He was wary of what tricks Yang Mo would play, and was not worried that Yang Mo would have a solution.

"It's not interesting. Hongchen, I didn't want to kill you, but what you did to Hongyan is unforgivable. As the leader, I must punish you!"

Yang Mo picked up the long knife standing under the altar.

"You want to give up Hongyan? Haha, Yang Mo, your heart is really cold. Fortunately, Hongyan is infatuated with you. Hongyan was wrong, she saw the wrong person. Facts have proved that you are more selfish than me."

Hongchen was not disappointed at all, but laughed.

No matter what choice Yang Mo makes, from a certain perspective, it is not his failure. Yang Mo selfishly gave up the beauty, and the beauty saw the wrong person, which proves that he is more worthy of love than Yang Mo.

At least Hongchen himself thought so, and that was enough.

Si Shang and others were silent. Like Hong Chen, they thought that Yang Mo had given up on beauty.

This behavior seems selfish, but it must be done. Abandoning cultivation and handing Lihuo Pavilion to Hongchen puts the entire organization in danger. In comparison, Hongyan can only be given up.

"Have you finished talking? Take the move!"

Yang Mo didn't know what else to say to Hong Chen, so he waved his long knife and slashed towards Hong Chen.

The long knife danced, roared silently, and the strong killing intent made the entire space shake.

"This sword is indeed very effective and can increase the leader's strength by more than two levels." Si Shang said excitedly.

Others nodded in agreement.

"Yang Mo, if you want to punish me, do you think your strength is enough?"

The folding fan in Hongchen's hand unfolded, and the landscape painting seemed to come alive, reflecting the entire space.

Everyone seemed to be in Shanshang's landscape painting, and the movements of the long sword were also much slower.
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