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Chapter 590 The playboy of the eight arrogant ancient martial arts

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There was a burst of applause from below the arena.

"Congratulations to Mr. Wuying!" The eldest elder of the Qiu family then looked at Zhao Meng and said, "Master Wuying, please move forward. My master has been waiting in the house for a long time!"

"Thank you, Great Elder!" Zhao Meng smiled and said, "I'd like to thank you, Great Elder, for leading the way!"

"Please!" The eldest elder of the Qiu family made a respectful gesture and led Zhao Min down the ring.

"Very good!"

In the seats, the eldest lady of Wuying Palace shouted with joy.

"Congratulations, Xiao Yan." Hua He looked at Zhao Yan and said, "If Brother Zhao can marry Miss Qiu, your Shadowless Palace will have another help."

"Thank you, Brother Hua!" Zhao Yan responded with a smile.

While speaking, his eyes looked in the direction of Ling Hao and others again, "Brother Hua, don't forget to promise me that you must show off to those bastards today!"

"Haha, don't worry, I promise to let you vent your anger!" Hua He smiled.

"Thank you!" Zhao Yan looked at Hua He and smiled charmingly, "As long as Big Brother Hua takes this breath for me, Xiao Yan will definitely have a few drinks with Big Brother Hua!"

"Haha, okay!" Hua He glanced at Zhao Yan's scenery again.

After the two of them finished speaking, they stood up at the same time.

"Okay, let's go and talk to the head of the Qiu family!" At the same time, Ling Hao stood up and spoke.

"Copy that!" Xuan Pang and others stood up at the same time.

Although Su Fang looked confused, he didn't ask so many questions.

He sat in his seat for a while, and the vague king-like aura of Ling Hao made him feel oppressive.

I have already guessed in my heart that this person is definitely an ordinary person!

"My friend, are you in such a hurry to leave?" Just as a few people were about to leave, a man's voice came over.

Then I saw Zhao Yan and Hua He walking over.

"Hey! Miss Zhao, this is

Are you looking for help?" Xuan Pang glanced at Hua He and said.

"Brother Hua, he was the one who attacked me. You have to destroy his hands for me first!" Zhao Yan ignored Xuan Pang, raised her finger and pointed at Zhuihun and said coldly.

"Brother Hua?" Hearing Zhao Yan's title, Xuan Pang looked at Hua He again, "Aren't you the Hundred Flowers Master Hua He, one of the eight prides of the ancient martial arts?"

"Haha, not bad, you have heard of my name!" Hua He smiled faintly.

"Know?" Ling Hao looked at Xuan Pang and asked.

"I don't know!" Xuan Pang shook his head simply, "But I have heard of this name, the Young Palace Master of Baihua Palace. He also has a well-known nickname!"

"What's your nickname?" Zhuihun asked.

"Young Master Picking Flowers!" Xuan Pang shrugged his shoulders, "It is said that he has killed hundreds, if not thousands, of women!"

"Really?" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes.

"Huh?!" At the same time, a chill spread from Hua He's body.

After a short pause, a cold light flashed in his eyes and he looked at Xuan Pang, "Do you think your life is too long?"

"Brother, do you want to kill him or not?" Xuan Pang ignored him and looked at Ling Hao and asked.

This sentence has completely become his mantra.

cough!

Zhuihun on the side choked and looked at Xuan Pang with a speechless expression.

Big fat brother, are you serious?

Since the opponent is one of the Eight Proud Ancient Martial Arts, or at least a person in the pseudo-emperor realm, are you really sure you can kill him?

The corners of Su Fang's mouth twitched several times at the same time. He had naturally heard of Hua He's name and knew that he was also a strong man in the imperial realm.

"Do business first!"

After Ling Hao finished speaking, he walked out.

"Copy that!" Xuan Pang and Zhui Hun nodded at the same time and followed.

"Do I allow you to leave?" Hua He said in a deep voice.

While speaking, he took a few strides to block several people ten meters away.

"Brother, it seems we can't do it without killing him!" Xuan Pang looked at Ling Hao with a harmless expression.

"Then kill him!" Ling Hao said calmly.

"Okay!" Xuan Pang responded and looked at Hua He, "My elder brother asked me to kill you. Do you want to do it yourself or should I help you?"

"Uh" Zhuihun beside him was completely speechless.

After twitching the corner of his mouth slightly, he held the handle of the knife in his hand, ready to rescue at any time.

Although he knew that he could not be Hua He's opponent, two people working together was better than Xuan Pang alone.

"Brother Hua, don't talk nonsense to them, do it quickly!" Zhao Yan shouted at the side.

"Okay!" Hua He raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Xuan Pang, and then spoke with a tone of indifference.

"You just said you were going to kill me? Do you know? This is the funniest joke I have ever heard in my life!"

"That's just because you haven't met me before!" Xuan Pang shrugged his shoulders.

"Haha, you look very confident!" Hua He sneered.

Then, his tone dropped, "Kneel down immediately and I will spare your life! Otherwise, you won't be able to walk out of here alive today!"

"Looking at you like this, do you still need me to take action?" Xuan Pang said calmly.

"You really don't know how to live or die!" Hua He seemed to have run out of patience. He frowned and raised his hand to swipe at Xuan Pang.

"Looking for death!" Before Xuan Pang could take action, Zhuihun said in a deep voice, flipped his wrist, and faced him with a sword.

Bang!

A muffled sound was heard, and Zhuihunjin retreated more than ten steps. A sharp pain was felt in his arm, and Leng Yue Scimitar almost escaped his hand.

Because Hua He didn't pay attention to Xuan Pang at all, he only used 60 to 70% of his power when he took action, so the sword light that was chasing the soul was knocked back several steps.

"Huh?!" Hua He, who had stabilized his figure, frowned slightly, "No wonder you dare to hurt Xiaoyan, it turns out you have some three-legged cat kung fu!"

Until then, he was finally willing to release his mental power to investigate the cultivation levels of Ling Hao and others.

"Who are you?" After a while, his pupils narrowed slightly and he asked Ling Hao.

He could detect the cultivation levels of Xuan Pang and Zhui Hun, but he could not sense the martial arts aura on Ling Hao's body at all, and an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness arose in his heart.

"Are you afraid?" Xuan Pang smiled, "But it's too late. My elder brother said he wanted to kill you, which means you are already dead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flipped his wrist, and a row of silver needles shot towards Hua He like rain.

"Ignorance!" Hua He said coldly, and a gust of wind swept out from his palm, rolling the silver needle to the ground.

Bang!

Just as he was blocking the silver needle, Xuan Pang's palm wind had already hit his defensive Qi, and the strong Qi wave knocked him back several steps again.

At the same time, after hearing the commotion here, everyone in the square, including the eldest elder of the Qiu family and Zhao Meng, gathered around.

"You actually hurt me?" Hua He took a deep breath and said angrily, "You can die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent aura burst out from him, and his cultivation in the Xiaocheng realm of the War Emperor was undoubtedly revealed.

"Young Master, wait a minute!"

At this time, an old man's voice sounded.

Then he saw an old woman in black robes, aged sixty or seventy, walking quickly from the crowd.


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