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Three hundred and eighty fourth chapter you go

"Pah!"

Hearing that tens of thousands of people came to the Palace of Eternal Life, Han Aoran slapped the table. It seemed light, but this palm directly shook the pure wooden table into pieces!

Immediately afterwards, Han stood up proudly, his face covered with frost: "Let's go out and take a look."

After the words fell, Han Aoran walked straight out of the hall. Master Miaoling and several elders hurriedly followed him.

When we arrived outside the mountain gate, we saw tens of thousands of Eternal Life Palace disciples from a distance, neatly arranged there. It was a huge crowd!

On the stone steps in front, stood an elegant figure, dressed in white, holding a folding fan in his hand, with an elegant demeanor and extraordinary temperament.

It is Wen Chou Chou.

At this time, Wen Chou Chou's cold eyes formed a sharp contrast with his elegant temperament.

As soon as Han Aoran appeared, Wen Chou Chou said coldly: "Master Han, I am here today with only one purpose: to hand over your disciple Zhou Qin."

Speaking of this, Wen Chou Chou couldn't help but think of the scene of his wife's death, which made him extremely heartbroken.

At that time, Tianqi Continent invaded, and Wen Chou Chou suppressed his anger and did not take action against Zhou Qin in order to take care of the overall situation.

But now, the Apocalypse army has retreated and will not attack the Earth Circle Continent again in the short term.

Under such circumstances, how could Wen Chou Chou hold back his hatred?! He sent people to search Donghai City for two days, but could not find Zhou Qin, so he directly led his disciples to surround the Emei Mountain Gate!

But at this moment, the faces of the Emei disciples were all ugly, and they were all ashamed and angry!

The master of the Eternal Life Hall was so arrogant that he led his disciples to come to ask for someone.

Zhou Qin is the senior sister of the younger generation of the Emei Sect, and her status is extraordinary. If she is handed over to the Palace of Eternal Life, how will the Emei Sect gain a foothold in the world in the future?

At this time, Han Aoran's face was filled with frost, and he looked at Wen Chou Chou coldly: "Dian Chou Master Wen, what do you think of Emei? You want people when you want people?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong pressure burst out from Han Aoran's body!

Previously, the Palace of Eternal Life, together with other sects, resisted the Apocalypse Army. The impressions of the various sects on the Palace of Eternal Life have improved a lot.

But at this time, Wen Chou Chou came to visit with tens of thousands of disciples. How could Han Aoran endure it? Her little good impression of the Palace of Eternal Life disappeared in an instant.

Emei is majestic and cannot be violated!

Wen Chou Chou looked at Han Aoran, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I, Wen Chou Chou, always do things openly and aboveboard, with clear grievances! Your disciple Zhou Qin killed my wife, and I want her life to be worth one life! I won't

I'm talking nonsense to you, hand over the person!"

"Hand it over.."

"Hand the man over!"

At this moment, tens of thousands of Changsheng Palace disciples behind Wen Chou Chou shouted angrily in unison, with a sound that shook the sky.

Wow!

Seeing this situation, all the disciples of the Emei Sect changed their expressions and drew their swords one after another!

Han Aoran smiled coldly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Palace Master Wen, I won't leave it to you. For the sake of resisting the Apocalypse army together before, I won't argue with you this time. You should go back to Changsheng Island.

."

Wen Chou Chou clenched his fists tightly and took a step forward: "Han Aoran, let me tell you, today Zhou Qin, you have to hand it over whether you want to hand it over or not."

At this time, Wen Chou Chou was extremely emotional. Recalling the tragic death of his beloved wife, Wen Chou Chou couldn't help but clenched his fist, and his heart felt like a knife!

Hearing this, Han Aoran lost his patience and his face was extremely cold: "Wen Chou Chou, I will say it one last time, I don't want to be friends with you. Get out of here."

Not to mention that Zhou Qin is not in Mount Emei now, even if he is, it is impossible to hand it over to Wen Chou Chou.

"Ha ha..."

After listening to her words, Wen Chou Chou's eyes instantly turned blood red: "Okay, very good, Han Aoran, originally I also wanted to fight together to resist the Apocalypse army. I don't want to get into too much trouble with you Emei Sect, but if you insist on being stubborn, then

Don't blame me for being rude."

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura burst out from Wen Chou Chou's body! He dodged and slapped Han Aoran with his palm!

After Wen Chou Chou practiced 'transferring flowers and grafting trees', his strength skyrocketed and he has now reached the level of a martial saint!

At this moment, it explodes with all its strength, and its power is astonishing.

However, in Han Aoran's view, there was no threat at all.

"Fight with me? You're still not ready."

Han Aoran said coldly, raised his hand casually, and greeted him with a palm.

Bang!

The two palms collided, and a powerful wave came!

Although Wen Chou Chou's strength has improved rapidly recently, compared with Han Aoran, it is really far behind.

With this palm strike, Wen Chou Chou flew out! After landing, a mouthful of blood spurted out!

"Palace Master!"

"Palace Master, we are here to help you."

Seeing this scene, tens of thousands of disciples of the Eternal Life Palace were all red-eyed and drew their swords one after another!

Han Aoran on the side looked like a fairy, her whole body filled with aura and her aura was astonishing. Looking at the tens of thousands of disciples of the Eternal Life Palace, there was no expression on her face.

"Master Wen, if you insist on looking for trouble in your Eternal Life Palace today, you won't get the slightest benefit." Han Aoran said coldly.

Although the Apocalypse Continent invaded a few days ago and the Emei disciples suffered heavy losses, now many disciples have recovered from their injuries and can casually gather fifty or sixty thousand disciples.

"hehe..."

Wen Chou Chou laughed miserably, almost madly, and said hoarsely: "Han Aoran, I really don't want to fight today. I give you three days, if you don't hand over Zhou Qin, either my Immortal Palace will be destroyed, or you, Emei!"

At this time, Wen Chou Chou's mouth was full of blood, but his momentum was not lost at all!

After the words fell, Wen Chou Chou stopped talking nonsense, waved his hand, turned and left. Tens of thousands of disciples followed closely behind him!

Han Aoran said nothing. She has been arrogant all her life. How could she leave the Emei disciples to others? If you want to fight in three days, then fight.

...

the other side.

Dongao Continent. Rich dance hall.

In the room, Feng Lin held the long knife tightly and slowly approached. He saw Yue Feng sitting there. He must have been asleep with his eyes closed. A cold evil smile appeared at the corner of Feng Lin's mouth.

Tonight, this Yue Feng must be secretly killed!

This boy actually accepted his fiancée as his disciple?! Xu Lu had been praising Yue Feng all day long, saying that he was talented and could write such a beautiful song.

Who can stand it when his fiancée praises other men? So Feng Lin sneaked in under the cover of night and planned to torture this kid to death.

At this time, Feng Lin raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Yue Feng coldly, as if talking to himself: "A low-class bitch like you still wants to be my fiancée's master? Peep at my fiancée changing clothes,

You can die."

After the words fell, Feng Lin raised the long knife in his hand and struck directly at Yue Feng.

laugh...

The long knife struck fiercely, and Yue Feng was about to be split in half.

clang!

At this critical moment, Yue Feng's body suddenly moved. The knife struck Yue Feng's chest directly, making a metallic collision! Feng Lin was bounced two meters away!

What?

At this moment, Feng Lin was dumbfounded, because he could clearly see that the knife had clearly hit Yue Feng's body, but Yue Feng was not affected at all.

This...how could this happen?

Is this guy indestructible?

"Tsk tsk... You are my disciple's fiancé. Logically speaking, you should call me master. Once you are a master, you will always be a father. How dare you kill your father?" At this time, Yue Feng stood there, smiling.

Feixiao looked at Feng Lin and said sarcastically.

He was wearing the Celestial Silkworm Armor, so the sword strike just now did no harm to him at all.

While speaking, Yue Feng moved his body and came to Feng Lin. He slapped him with a sudden palm!


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