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Chapter 312 You give us faith, and we risk our lives to create opportunities for you!(1/4)

Look at Yang Ying.

He looked at Gu Han again.

Chu Kuang's eyes instantly became cold and harsh.

"You will definitely regret it!"

"Is that true?"

Gu Han raised his eyebrows.

"Want to use the trump card?"

"Guess."

Chu Kuang's eyes were even more chilling.

"Can I use it?"

"You guess, too."

Gu Han suddenly laughed.

"Did Mr. Chicken leave me a trump card?"

The two of them had a puzzle-like conversation, which made everyone confused.

Chu Kuang's pupils shrank and he stopped talking.

He is not stupid.

Gu Han was able to survive because of Chongming.

Before Chongming took action, intentionally or unintentionally, it seemed like he was clearing obstacles for Gu Han. The words before leaving were obviously pointing out Gu Han's path to practice.

All of this is a relationship.

Given Gu Han some trump cards.

Conformity.

And reasonable!

"besides."

Gu Han smiled and said, "Don't think I don't know your background! Haha, Master Ji told me everything! That senior then slashed your Daoji with one sword, right? By the way, that

A senior also said that if you have time, you will walk out of the forbidden area and teach me one or two sword techniques, which sounds very good!”

Chu Kuang's eyes flashed and his face was gloomy.

He believed it!

No fourth person knows the inside story of his being killed by Daoji except him, Chongming, and the sword cultivator!

He was instantly convinced!

Chongming...

must!

absolute!

Leave something for Gu Han!

See his expression.

Gu Han knew he had the right bet!

The shadow left by that mysterious sword cultivator in Chu Kuang's heart was unimaginable!

"Brother Gu."

Murong Yan was confused.

"What are you muttering to him?"

"nothing!"

Gu Han smiled.

"I had a fight with him and he lost!"

"sharp!"

Although I can't understand.

But Murong Yan was extremely supportive.

"Brother, how do you have your mouth? Have you also practiced some special magical powers?"

“…”

Gu Han looked speechless.

really!

It's my sister's usual style!

Even praising people is so fresh and refined!

"Junior brother."

Seeing Chu Kuang retreating, Yuan Gang looked puzzled.

"If you miss this great opportunity, you will inevitably suffer from twists and turns in the future."

"good!"

Meng Xing looked unwilling.

"Today is a great time to get rid of him!"

Chu Kuang said nothing.

He dare not gamble!

People who have died once are often more courageous, and he is no exception. He loses completely in this psychological game!

"Okay!"

Gu Han's eyes fell on Yang Xiong again.

"You should have thought it very clearly, right?"

"I……"

Yang Xiong was about to speak.

But suddenly it was interrupted by an old and tired voice.

"No need to think about it!"

"I agree with this!"

But it is Yang Tong!

He disheveled his hair, his face was old, and his body was covered in blood. He slowly walked towards Gu Han, with a look of depressedness and sadness.

"Whatever you say, what will happen!"

Come to Gu Han.

He smiled dejectedly.

"Even if you want the entire Yang family, I... will give it to you!"

"not good!"

Yang Ying's expression changed drastically.

He knows this ancestor better than anyone else!

"Hide..."

boom!

Not finished speaking.

An extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out from Yang Tong's body!

"Little evil!"

He glanced at Yang Ying.

"I'll deal with you later!"

"Want to make me compromise?"

Even though he was half-waste, his cultivation was still comparable to that of the masters in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. With his full strength, he recovered a little of his former momentum.

"dream!"

The words fell.
To be continued...
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