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Chapter 389: The End of Scheming

Chapter 389: The consequences of playing tricks

This sentence made Han Sanqian and Dao Twelve laugh bitterly. Look at the broken trees at the scene. If they were made of flesh and blood, their internal organs would have been shattered. How could they withstand it?

"Don't worry, I didn't break the trees here all at once. I'm not as powerful as you think." The man said modestly.

But despite this, being attacked abruptly is definitely not an easy experience.

"I'll do it." Dao Twelve took a step forward and said to him bravely.

"My name is Qi Hu. If something unexpected happens, you might as well mention my name to the Lord of Hell. I also want him to remember me." Qi Hu said with a smile.

Hearing these words gave Han Sanqian goosebumps all over his body. This guy made it clear that he would not show mercy. This time he came to invite a master to come out. Han Sanqian didn't want to steal the chicken but lose the rice. What if he really let the sword twelve

If you are seriously injured, or if you are seriously injured and cannot be treated, then the gain outweighs the loss.

"How about we change the approach and make a bet. If we win, you will take us to see your master. If we lose, how about we go down the mountain?" Han Sanqian suggested to Qi Hu.

Qi Hu looked at Han Sanqian in confusion and asked, "What method?"

"I'm a civilized person, how about rock-paper-scissors?" Han Sanqian said.

Dao Twelve looked at Han Sanqian in confusion and astonishment. He actually wanted to compete with such a master in rock, paper, scissors. This was nonsense. How could the other party play such a boring game with him?

"What is rock, paper, scissors?" Qi Hu looked at Han Sanqian in confusion. He went up the mountain at a very young age and had very little contact with the outside world. Moreover, in his memory, he had almost forgotten everything that happened down the mountain.

Now he only remembers hitting trees day after day and completing the tasks assigned by his master.

When Qi Hu showed a puzzled expression, Han Sanqian saw hope. This man should have lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests for many years, so he knew little about the outside world. Although he was powerful, his heart was blank and he had no scheming.

For such a person, it is very easy for Han Sanqian to play with him in the midst of applause.

Of course, Han Sanqian didn't dare to go too far. If he was offended and started fighting at the slightest disagreement, he would probably end up dead in the wilderness.

Han Sanqian explained the rules of the game to Qi Hu. Qi Hu, who had never been exposed to external things, showed great interest. This common little game seemed to have discovered a new world for him.

After understanding the rules, Qi Hu couldn't wait to try it and said to Han Sanqian: "Come quickly."

"I'm willing to admit defeat. We will determine the outcome in one round. If you lose, you have to take us to your master. You can't go back on your word." Han Sanqian reminded.

"A man must be willing to admit defeat," Qi Hu said.

Dao Twelve looked at this unexpected plot. Although it was just a common little game, he was inexplicably nervous at the moment. The outcome would be determined by one game. If Han Sanqian lost, they would probably be disappointed.

's left.

"Brother Sanqian, are you sure?" Dao Twelve asked Han Sanqian.

"How can I be sure about this game of probability? I can only leave it to fate." Han Sanqian said helplessly. While speaking, Han Sanqian deliberately spread his right hand into a palm and kept moving it up and down.

Attracting Qi Hu's attention...

This is a kind of psychological suggestion, which will be of great use to people like Qi Hu who are as white as paper inside.

"Rock, paper, scissors."

"Rock, paper, scissors."

When the two of them finished speaking, Han Sanqian clenched his fist into stone, while Qi Hu unexpectedly pulled out the scissors.

"I won." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

The nervous Dao Twelve breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he won. He hurriedly said to Qi Hu: "We have a word in advance, and we are willing to admit defeat. Now you have to take us to see your master."

Qi Hu looked annoyed. He didn't understand why he lost. He looked at the scissors in his hand and thought how great it would be if cloth came out.

Looking at Qi Hu's expression, Han Sanqian smiled lightly. Fortunately, he was a very simple person, otherwise it would have been difficult to deceive him.

I didn't expect that such a powerful person could be so naive. A master like him would be easily taken advantage of if he left the mountains and forests and went to the outside world.

Han Sanqian couldn't help but want to take him away, because this kind of person was easier to control.

"Come with me." Qi Hu did not break his promise and led the way, leading the two of them towards the place where they lived.

"Brother Sanqian, I didn't expect him to be so easy to deceive. It would be a good thing if we could bring him down the mountain." Dao Twelve walked beside Han Sanqian and said softly.

He and Han Sanqian have the same idea. Such a simple-minded person can make better use of it.

"He is easy to deceive, but his master is not easy to deceive. I hope this matter can go smoothly." Han Sanqian sighed and said, this kind of little trick can only be used in front of Qi Hu, but he should restrain himself in front of Chongyang.

After walking for less than ten minutes, the three of them stopped in front of a natural cave. The cave was deep and dark. As soon as they stopped, an old voice came from inside.

"Qi Hu, didn't I ask you to practice? Why did you come back so soon? Do you want to be lazy?"

"Master, two strangers are here. I lost to them, so I can only accept defeat and bring them to see you." Qi Hu said helplessly.

After a moment of silence in the cave, a rickety old man walked out, his back hunched as if he couldn't stand up.

Chongyang looked at Han Sanqian and Dao Twelve, and scolded Qi Hu: "You can't beat these two trash?"

Qi Hu fished out his head and said, "I played rock-paper-scissors with them and lost."

When Chongyang heard this, he smiled coldly, and when he looked at Han Sanqian and Dao Twelve, his eyes became filled with murderous intent.

"Trying to deceive my disciple into being naive?" Chongyang said coldly.

Being stared directly at by this kind of eyes was like being stared at by the god of death. Han Sanqian was soon sweating profusely.

"Senior, I didn't mean to offend. I just played some tricks because I knew I was no match for him. I hope senior can forgive me," Han Sanqian said.

"Understand?" Chongyang smiled coldly and said, "Whether the King of Hell wants to forgive you or not is his business, and I am only responsible for sending you to see the King of Hell."

Chongyang's attitude was very tough and there seemed to be no room for negotiation. Dao Twelve immediately stood in front of Han Sanqian.

Even if he really had to die, he would die before Han Sanqian.

"Senior Chongyang, maybe you have forgotten me, but I once..."

Before Dao Twelve finished speaking, Chongyang interrupted: "I have taught countless people. You don't need to have anything to do with me. There is only one end for you today, and that is death."

Chongyang glared at Qi Hu sideways and scolded: "You don't even know that you are being played by others, why don't you kill them quickly!"

Qi Hu always strictly abides by Chongyang's orders. Even if Chongyang wants him to jump off the cliff for the rest of his life, he will never hesitate at all.

"You two dare to play with me, go to hell." After Qi Hu said this, his whole body was like a bow, ready to go, and the soil under his feet sank three points. This was a sign of his strength.

"Brother Sanqian, you run first." Dao Twelve said to Han Sanqian.

Even though he knew he was not Qi Hu's opponent, Han Sanqian had no intention of backing down at this moment. He was afraid of death, but Han Sanqian would never leave Dao Twelve here alone.

"Since we came together, we naturally have to leave together." Han Sanqian said solemnly.

At this time, Qi Hu suddenly exerted his strength and rushed towards Han Sanqian and Dao Twelve like a tiger.

The momentum is like a rainbow, and the army is unstoppable!

At this moment, Qi Hu was alone, but he had the powerful momentum of thousands of troops, which was so overwhelming that Han Sanqian and Dao Twelve could hardly breathe.

Bang!

One blow hit Dao Twelve, and Dao Twelve's burly body was easily bounced away like a stone.

Han Sanqian's eyes narrowed, and Qi Hu's powerful fist came towards him. When he wanted to avoid it, the speed of the fist suddenly increased, and his chest felt as if he was hit by a train.

In mid-air, Han Sanqian lost his center of gravity, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the pain from his chest was beyond words.

Han Sanqian and Dao Twelve were also considered extraordinary people, but in front of Qi Hu, they were completely crushed, which showed how tyrannical Qi Hu was.

"How dare you, rubbish like you, to come to see me." Seeing this, Chongyang said disdainfully.


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