"I don't know the twelfth and thirteenth masters. I'm just going to tell you this once. Send a message to that little turtle of the Han family and ask him to come to see me. If he dares to do these little things again, I'll let him sleep in Linzhou forever!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Che moved his wrist, and a cold light flashed. The silver needle was like a sword, drawing a cold light. There was a burst of shattering sound, and a large imitation blue and white porcelain decorative pottery at the corner broke into pieces.
Qiu Chuanyun and Yinlang felt their scalps were numb and their hearts were about to jump out of their throats with fear. If this hit them, their lives would be hard to save.
"I heard that there is a reward portrait of me here, and it's huge?!"
Bai Che spoke calmly.
Silver Wolf's hair stood on end and he nodded instinctively.
Whoosh!
A flash of silver light pierced the silver wolf's throat.
"Today, I kill. This is just the beginning. Tell the little turtle of the Han family that I will protect Yu Qian now. Whoever touches her will suffer this fate!"
The indifferent voice fell, Silver Wolf fell to the ground, and Bai Che strolled away with his hands behind his back, leaving only a mess and countless horrifying looks...
No one dared to move even half a step.
The whole place was dead silent!
The underground king of the Silver Sword Society, Yin Lang, fell. The Yan family's son-in-law fought with more than twenty martial arts masters and retreated. The Yan family's son-in-law warned the Han family's young master and called him the Han family's little turtle. News began to spread rapidly in Linzhou.
, caused an uproar!
Hilton Hotel, hotel poolside.
"Xiao Qiu, is everything you said true?"
Po Jun looked at Qiu Chuanyun who was just recovering from the shock, and he doubted his ears.
Qiu Chuanyun nodded silently.
"Master Twelve, do you want to tell Mr. Han? Mr. Bai has spoken out and asked Mr. Han to come to see him, otherwise this will be the end..."
Qiu Chuanyun seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but shudder, with a look of horror on his face.
Although Silver Wolf's skills were only average in Qiu Chuanyun's eyes, he thought he couldn't defeat Silver Wolf as neatly as Mr. Bai.
"No need! The little empress and I will go over to meet him! If he is really the genius of the Chinese God List, I will join forces with the little empress... If he is not that powerful, I will bring his body to see him
Mr. Han, and that little bitch from the Yu family!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Po Jun's eyes turned cold and his shoulders sank. His Qi Hai Luck and his breath turned into a faint light, clinging to the palm of his hand. He punched out immediately, but saw a faint fist light roaring out, like a
He unsheathed the sharp blade and struck it towards the swimming pool in front of him.
This angry blow has the potential to break an army, and it lives up to its name!
Bang!
After a loud explosion, waves of water rose up from the surface of the swimming pool, reaching a height of one foot, which was quite astonishing.
The transformation of breath into energy is originally the sign of a master of martial arts inner strength. The transformation of breath into momentum is the peak of martial arts inner strength. When the momentum is reduced, one becomes a martial arts master, a dragon-like existence. Po Jun was the same as Wen Zhan in his early years.
The quasi-talented figure who is half a step into the Huashen List has received many opportunities in recent years, and his strength is no longer what it used to be.
"Master Twelve is so skilled! If you and the female war goddess join forces, we will definitely be able to kill him!"
Qiu Chuanyun laughed loudly and felt much better.
Qiu Chuanyun had never doubted the strength of Po Jun's master. At most, he felt that this battle might be a little more difficult, but that was also based on the premise that Po Jun and Mr. Bai were duel.
Qiu Chuanyun didn't think Bai Che would have any chance if he teamed up with the female war goddess.
Soon, Po Jun met with Han Wu and the little empress, and they talked for a few words. Finally, Po Jun said that there was no need for Mr. Han to show up. He joined forces with the little empress to cut through the mess with a quick knife, and the silver sword meeting had a negative impact on the reputation of the Han family.
damage to a minimum.
Han Wu was noncommittal. The arrogance and self-confidence of Jinling's top young master made him not completely agree with Po Jun's decision.
"Po Jun, since that boy named me Han Wu, if I don't show up this time, even if you and the female war goddess win, it will be difficult for me, the little turtle of the Han family, to take off my name. This is not something I can tolerate."
Han Wu's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Set up a time and place, this time I, Han Wu, will meet this person in person! I don't believe it, a low-level person from Zhao County can really be so defiant?! Even if he is
He is really a proud figure on the Huashen List. Without family support or a good platform, no matter what his upper limit is, he will never be my opponent, Han Wu! If I see him this time, he can recognize the facts and say
He may become a good dog for me, but that’s his destiny!”