While Wang Po exclaimed, his body flew backwards at the same time, and Han Yi pushed the long sword out hard and fell directly to the ground.

"You know me!"

Han Yi was shocked. He felt that as the noble Wang Po, how could he know him a servant?

"Han Yi!!!" Wang Po said coldly with Han Yi's name.

"It was beyond my expectations that you actually recognized it!" Han Yi didn't care about being recognized.

"I didn't expect you to grow to this point!"

Wang Po couldn't help but admire from the bottom of his heart. He recognized Han Yi from the portrait of Han Yi that he had just had an accident. He was not sure, but just asked tentatively, but unexpectedly, Han Yi did not agree timidly without any timid consent.

"I should thank you all, otherwise I wouldn't have grown to this point!"

Han Yi followed the trend and pushed Wang Po.

"Thank me? This is how you thank me?" Wang Po raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Yi.

"I have no choice. If you don't let me leave, what can I do? I've said it long ago, just let me leave!" Han Yi looked like he didn't know what he said.

"You kidnapped my daughter, how do you think you should compensate me!?"

Wang Po suddenly calmed down, and he realized that Han Yi was not sure about him.

Han Yi was even more relaxed. He knew that Wang Po would definitely have no choice but to do it now, otherwise he would have taken action long ago.

"You have asked yourself just now. Yuxin is in the Blood Hand Pavilion, why are you blaming me?"

Han Yi directly looked for the stone in the flower bed and sat down, looking at Wang Po intently.

"Haha, if it weren't for you, Yuxin would have been captured? Or was it because of you that Yuxin was arrested. You are the culprit for all this!" Wang Po also found a step and sat down.

"So you're relying on me?"

Han Yi chuckled, he enjoyed this atmosphere, and the one sitting in front of him was Wang Po, who he once admired the most!

"You know in your heart that I just didn't expect that a long-term worker you, who dared to do such a thing during Yuxin's wedding, was really beyond my expectations, but do you know? The person Yuxin was going to marry was the prince of the Xiaoyao Sect. If you stole his wife, do you think he would let you go?" Wang Po had a hint of threat.

"What can Xiaoyao Sect do to me? I can go to the vast world, where can he find me?"

Han Yi smiled even brighter, and he would never take the threatening trick.

"Haha, OK! I like your personality! Once upon a time, I was the same as you, but now, I have become like this, and I am really ashamed of my ambitions back then!"

Wang Po's eyes emitted a shiny light, as if he was stimulated by Han Yi.

"Thank you! I am so happy to get your likes. After all, you are the one I admire the most!"

Han Yi did not hide his respect for Wang Po.

"Oh? This surprised me! Do you admire me?" Wang Po had a smile, but also a little puzzled.

"I have been in Yiding Village for 16 years. I have always heard countless legends of you, and I have also regarded you as my ultimate goal. I have learned some of your habits through my eyes, especially the scenes when you hold family meetings every day. Every time I can't get rid of you, and from then on, I can't get rid of you. Every time in the crowd, the first person I want to imitate is you!"

Han Yi couldn't help but have some memories, because he might never feel this way again in the future, because from today on, Wang Po's figure has shaken in his heart, because Wang Po is no longer the man who is like steel in his eyes, and he has been faded by the years.

"I don't know this, but if I had known that you had such a talent, I would have kept you even if I gave up my position!"

Wang Po sighed. He thought Han Yi had joined the Blood Hand Pavilion. He thought Han Yi was with Sun Nailong and Lu Naiqing just now.

"Stay me and then you become the Supreme Emperor?"

Han Yi said disdainfully, and he felt even more disgusted with Wang Po in his heart.

"This is not, but it won't let you go on this path of no return?" Wang Po lamented.

"No way back? I'm fine now. I think this is my pursuit. Yiding Village locked me up for sixteen years. It was not until sixteen years later that I found my own direction. If you keep me, would you want me to feed my horse for the rest of your life?"

Han Yi was very angry. When talking about his future, Han Yi was very excited.

Because he didn't know what the future would look like, he was excited and sad. Han Yi's inner world was very complicated, as complicated as a dog's tail grass. When the wind drifted, he shook it. Once upon a time, he let someone pull it up, put it in the palm of his hand, and gently blew it with his mouth, drifted away with the wind until it was invisible or touched.

"But now is the path you want to go? It is the path of killing? What kind of mind will fall into endless killing? That is a kind of inhumane person. Such people are like walking dead people. They live in this world just to become a tool in the hands of others and a tool for killing people!"

Wang Po understood deeply, and seemed to empathize with him.

"Of course, don't bewitch my heart anymore. This has no effect on me!"

Han Yi was even more disdainful of Wang Po and even disgusted him.

"Then do you really have the heart to attack Yuxin?"

Wang Po's voice trembled a little. Wang Yuxin was his daughter after all. He watched her grow up for sixteen years and was kidnapped like this. How could he bear to bear it?

"I will rescue Yuxin!" Han Yi was very firm, but also calm.

"What do you mean is that you got into the Blood Hand Pavilion for Yuxin?"

Wang Poxin was suspicious. If that were the case, Han Yi would not be so depraved.

"What does it mean? When did I get into the Blood Hand Pavilion?"

Han Yi almost stood up, he looked at Wang Po in a hurry and asked.

"Aren't you with them? Are they not from the Blood Hand Pavilion? Didn't Yuxin be kidnapped by them?" Wang Po asked continuously.

"I'll go, are you okay? Have you lived for too long and lost the ability to think!"

Han Yi cursed, but he didn't expect that he would be regarded as a killer. Now that he thought about Wang Po's regretful words just now, he was a little funny.

"Aren't you?" Wang Po even more strange.

"Of course I'm not, how could I join the Blood Hand Pavilion!" Han Yi was too lazy to explain.

"Haha, it seems that I am really old. I have always mistakenly thought that you are with them!" Wang Po shook his head.

"You old guy!" Han Yi relaxed again, and he misunderstood Wang Po just now.
Chapter completed!