"You..." The woman surnamed You and the man surnamed He were stunned.
I didn't expect Chen Hao to be so decisive and ruthless, killing people just as he was told, without blinking an eye.
The black-faced man froze.
He slowly lowered his head and looked at the bright sword tip protruding from his chest, with an expression of extreme fear on his face. He even forgot about the pain and began to tremble uncontrollably.
The black-faced man never thought that death would happen to him. It would come so suddenly and unprepared.
"I didn't pierce your golden elixir. You are so scared that you won't die."
Suddenly, Chen Hao's faint voice came from behind.
The life essence of the golden elixir stage monks is basically condensed in the golden elixir. As long as the physical body is not beheaded or cut into pieces, other injuries will not be fatal.
Upon hearing this, the dark-faced man stopped trembling, and his darkened eyes regained their sparkle.
"I...I promise that I will never say those words again. It was just a slip of the tongue. I'm sorry, you...don't kill me."
Immediately, the black-faced man begged with a trembling voice.
Although he knew that he was not dead, he was frightened out of his courage. How could he dare to shout with Chen Hao again.
"That's right. You said that if you had begged for mercy earlier, why would you suffer this sword blow?
Remember, when you fall into the hands of others in the future, you should learn to behave and do whatever others ask you to do, otherwise you will be asking for hardship."
Chen Hao smiled and slowly pulled out the Qiu Li Sword from the body of the black-faced man.
The black-faced man's face twitched in pain, but he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction. He could only respond with a grin, "Yes, yes, you are right."
The man surnamed He and the woman surnamed You were relieved to see that the black-faced man was not dead, but their faces became increasingly ugly.
In the Dengli Mountains, the monks of the Dengli Sect have always been noble and aloof beings. Even if a small disciple in the Qi Refining Stage is walking and the monks from the outer forces meet him, he must be polite and respectful, and do not dare to show any disrespect.
Neglect.
Not to mention these golden elixir monks.
It can be said that for each of the three of them to say something, it is a rule that must be followed among all external forces.
Yu Haiya is the boss of the peripheral forces and the leader of the four golden elixirs. When you see them, not only do they look like grandsons, but they also look like servants.
Therefore, they never thought that in the realm of the Dengli Mountains, they would be restrained by monks from outside forces. Not only that, they would also pierce the body of the black-faced man with a sword to make fun of them.
What a huge humiliation.
Chen Hao took out the Qiu Li Sword, put it on the black-faced man's neck, and slowly rubbed the blood from the sword onto the black-faced man's face: "Can you speak properly now?"
The woman surnamed You said angrily: "You want to threaten us with Junior Brother Wang, I tell you, it is impossible! This is the Dengli Sect, there is a large formation, even if you are at the peak of the late Golden Core, you can't escape, I advise you to let go immediately
Junior Brother Wang, surrender to us and beg for mercy, maybe there will be a chance for relaxation."
Whoa! Chen Hao's hand moved slightly, and Qiu Lijian instantly made a gash on the black-faced man's neck.
The black-faced man screamed.
Chen Hao repeated: "Can you speak properly now?"
"Senior Sister You, can't you please speak nicely?
It's okay for you to be happy, but I'm the one suffering!"
Before the woman surnamed You could speak, the dark-faced man became anxious and shouted loudly.
Although a scratch on the neck won't kill him, who wants to get hurt?
The woman surnamed You's face was ashen and she wanted to say something, but she finally endured it.
"How on earth are you going to let Junior Brother Wang go?"
The man surnamed He asked with a gloomy face.
Chen Haodao: "I want to ask you, why are you intervening in the battles between our peripheral forces?"
The man surnamed He said: "Didn't Yu Haiya already tell you?
The external forces must be balanced, and we will not allow any one force to dominate, so you cannot kill him."
He softened his tone and then said: "Don't get me wrong, we are not harboring Haiya, and we are not unreasonable people. As long as you let Junior Brother Wang go, and promise not to pursue Haiya again in the future, we will remain a peripheral force."
Balance, we can also be magnanimous to you and let the past go."
Chen Hao chuckled: "Fellow Daoist He is so easy to talk to. What if I let Daoist Wang go and you all suddenly fall out?"
The man surnamed He said: "You may not know me. My name is He Siyuan, and I rank third among the second-generation disciples of the Dengli Sect."
After saying that, he pointed at the woman named You and the black-faced man respectively: "This is my junior sister You Hongxu, ranked fifth among the second generation, and my junior brother Wang Zhongkui, ranked eighth among the second generation."
The tone is quite proud.
Chen Hao said: "What do you mean?"
He Siyuan's face froze: "You don't understand?"
Chen Hao shook his head.
He Siyuan couldn't help but asked: "Are you from the Dengli Mountains?"
Chen Haodao: "I am, but you said that ranking third among the second generation, she ranking fifth, etc., what's the point?"
You Hongxu sarcastically said: "I really doubt how someone with your IQ can master the golden elixir. What Senior Brother He means is very simple. The three of us are all well-known figures among the second generation of the Dengli Sect, and we always say what we say. Of course,
It won’t count.”
Chen Hao exclaimed: "I see, when did a mere Golden Elixir monk become a well-known figure?
Are you self-proclaimed?"
"You..." You Hongxu was furious.
He Siyuan stretched out his hand to stop you and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist, I have made it clear to you. It's up to you how you choose."
Chen Haodao: "Since He Daoyou is true to your word, then I believe you."
After saying that, he withdrew his Qiulijian and kicked the black-faced Han Wang Zhongkui in the buttocks: "You are free, you are free."
Wang Zhongkui stumbled and almost fell, rolling and crawling to rush to the side of He Siyuan and You Hongxu.
He looked a little dazed, as if he couldn't believe that Chen Hao let him go so easily.
He Siyuan and You Hongxu quickly stretched out their hands to support Wang Zhongkui, and were quite surprised.
They both thought that Chen Hao would definitely put forward conditions, but they didn't expect that Chen Hao would be so happy.
"The green mountains will never change, and the green waters will always flow. Dear friends, Goodbye."
Chen Hao clasped his fists and turned to leave.
"stop!"
You Hongxu raised his eyebrows and shouted sharply.
Chen Hao said: "What are you doing?"
You Hongxu said coldly: "You beat my sect disciples, hurt my junior brother, humiliated my sect, and now you want to leave easily, is it possible?"
Chen Hao looked at He Siyuan: "Fellow Daoist He, you just said that as long as I let your junior brother go and no longer pursue him in the sea, you will be lenient to me and forget the blame. You also said that you keep your word and keep your word. Is it true?
Are you going to slap yourself in the face so soon?"
He Siyuan said calmly: "I said that I would be magnanimous to you and let things go by the wayside, but I only speak for myself, not for others. If you have misunderstood yourself, you cannot blame me."
Chen Hao said: "Why don't you just play brain teasers with me?"