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Chapter 1629

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    War slave is not a fun thing, especially the word slave, which has a strong sense of humiliation. Ji Wufeng and others were angry, and the fighting spirit burst out from their bodies. It seems that today is dangerous, but even if it is death, it will take a while.  A padded back.

    Seeing that Ji Wufeng and the others were still showing fighting intent, the skinny old man squinted his eyes and said, "How dare a group of weak ants show fighting intent to this old man?"

    With a wave of the palm, a storm-like force came across, Ji Wufeng and others were immediately thrown out, and Ji Wufeng, Zhao Jiaolong and Yuan Dongdong who were already injured even spit blood from their mouths and were seriously injured.

    The fighting spirit of a group of people disappeared in an instant. The people who came were too strong, so strong that they even lost the courage to fight. There was only a sense of hopelessness and powerlessness!

    Ji Wufeng got up from the ground, pointed at the skinny old man and cursed: "Shameless old man, is he going to bully the young with the big? The old can't beat us, so he comes to bully us little ones?"

    Facing a strong man in the holy realm, they should be in awe, but they have no awe for a strong man in the holy realm who doesn't talk about martial arts and uses the big to bully the small.

    "Hmph, it's just a group of ants, do you dare to act presumptuously in front of me?"

    No matter what, the thin old man is also a strong man in the holy realm. When Ji Wufeng said this, he would naturally feel a little dissatisfied in his heart, and waved his big hand again.

    boom!

    This was originally a slap on Ji Wufeng's face, but Ji Wufeng avoided it in time. This slap hit him hard on the shoulder, and Ji Wufeng fell to the ground, bloodshot again from his mouth.

    Ji Wufeng was stunned. He has been in the cultivation world for thousands of years, and no one has ever slapped him, because no one can do it, and no one dares to do it. A violent breath spread from him, and his eyes were full of fierceness.  staring at the skinny old man.

    The old man was very displeased with Ji Wufeng's eyes, and laughed grimly: "Are you still not convinced? What can you do if you are not convinced? Even if you are a genius, you are just an ant before you grow up.  I'll kill you in no time!"

    This is true, as long as the skinny old man had a little bit more strength just now, with Ji Wufeng's current injury, even if he avoided the slap in the face and was slapped on the shoulder, he would probably disintegrate directly.

    "I, Ji Wufeng, swear, as long as I don't die, one day I will return ten times and a hundred times the blow you just made!" Ji Wufeng sternly said!

    "Now I promise I won't kill you, but you will never have the chance to retaliate against me." The skinny old man showed a sinister face, waved his hand again, and slapped Ji Wufeng again.

    In fact, the skinny old man was also afraid of Ji Wufeng's potential in his heart. After losing such a serious injury, he still avoided his cheek just now. This is definitely a genius, but it is a pity that he is the enemy. He doesn't mind trampling on it  This genius.

    Seeing another slap in the face, Ji Wufeng was fearless. He could die, but he would never be humiliated again.

    boom!

    Ji Wufeng flew out, he avoided his cheek again, his shoulder was injured, and he fell to the ground fiercely, this palm was heavier than before, as long as he is still alive, it will be valuable to the Sakura Temple.

    "Young Master Feng!"

    "Master!"

    "Fengzi!"

    Everyone rushed over and helped Ji Wufeng up, everyone was filled with grief and indignation, Ji Wufeng grabbed Nie Hu's hand, and said in a deep voice, "Kneel down!"

    Plop!

    Nie Hu fell to his knees on the ground, Ji Wufeng said: "You are my disciple, now I only have one thing to tell you as a teacher, wait a minute and if necessary, remember, I want you to kill me yourself!"

    He must not be taken away by the Cherry Blossom Temple, because it may reveal his secrets as a cultivator. He is very aware of the gap between a martial artist and a cultivator.  would be a disaster.

    Everyone was shocked at once, Ji Wufeng had already decided to die, Nie Hu's eyes turned red, and he roared, "No way!"

    He and Ji Wufeng are teachers and apprentices in name, but they are actually brothers. Now if he is asked to kill the master and brothers with his own hands, how can he do it?

    "Do you want to disobey the teacher's order?" Ji Wufeng said sharply.

    "Master!" Nie Hu howled loudly.

    Everyone knows what Ji Wufeng is thinking, but no one can do it, but Long Wei nodded and said: "If you have to die, then everyone should die together. Whoever dies last will be responsible for doing it!"

    "Just do it!"

    Everyone reached a consensus in an instant. Judging from the current situation, it may be difficult for them to escape today. It is better to die than to become a walking dead slave.Soon, since he was about to die, he no longer felt guilty about attacking his brother.

    Several daggers engraved with the shape of a dragon appeared in their hands. These are the dragon blades rebuilt by the second group of the dragon group. They will die under their own weapons at that time.

    Seeing the dragon blades in everyone's hands, everyone looked at each other for a while, and then laughed wildly.

    "Haha I said that the second group of our dragon group has only been established for two days, so we hang here together, isn't it a bit too aggrieved?"

    "There's nothing wrong with being aggrieved, have you forgotten? We killed the little dwarf a lot in the past two days, and we still made money!"

    "It's a bit aggrieved to be aggrieved, but it's not a shame, at least we didn't die at the hands of the little dwarf!"

    "Then there is nothing to regret, brothers, let's go on the road together!"

    Except for Ji Wufeng's weak dragon blade, the ten people swung the dragon blade towards their necks, and Long Wei's dragon blade slashed at Ji Wufeng's head.

    Swear not to bow their heads, they are the iron-blooded warriors of China, they can't kill all the enemies, but they are willing to die for the dignity of China, they go forward indomitably, without complaint or regret, they cannot become heroes alive, they are willing to die and become heroic spirits!

    Everyone in the Cherry Blossom Temple was dumbfounded. Are these people crazy?  They actually want to commit suicide collectively. You must know that the Sakura Temple has no intention of killing them from the beginning to the end.

    Sakuragi was in a hurry, and shouted: "Stop them!"

    The value of these people is extraordinary, especially Ji Wufeng, who was personally named by Yingshen, if he died here, then he would use a hammer!

    The thin old man's face was full of contempt, and he said with a sneer: "Did you forget what I just said? You are just a bunch of ants. In my hands, you are not even qualified to choose your own life or death!"

    After the thin old man finished speaking, he slapped it out again. Since these people are more valuable alive than dead, naturally they can't just let them die like this.

    ?Unparalleled power struck, and Ji Wufeng and others were thrown flying again, and the dragon blade in their hands fell to the ground. That's right, they couldn't even commit suicide in front of the strong in the holy realm.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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