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798. Whoever bids the highest will get the chance to capture me alive.

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    "City Lord, something is wrong!" Hun An said to Chun He with a wary expression.

    Chunhe didn¡¯t take it seriously, ¡°Of course something is wrong, what¡¯s right is what¡¯s wrong! It¡¯s all riding on the face of the Saint Hatred Jade. If he didn¡¯t react at all, I would suspect that his realm was bought.¡±

    "That's right!" A voice responded to Chunhe's words.

    Soul Dark suddenly surged with energy all over his body, gushing out like a mighty river. He protected Chunhe behind him and looked towards the direction where the sound came from.

    "Long time no see, Saint Hateyu." Chun He patted Hun An and walked up to Hun An with a cold smile on his face.

    The Hate Jade Saint slowly revealed his figure.

    "Long time no see, Lord Chunhe." Saint Hateyu looked at Chunhe and said with complicated eyes.

    "Does the Hateful Jade Saint want to give me a surprise? Just like last time." Chunhe watched as the Hateful Jade Saint's words turned into ice.

    The Saint of Hatred Jade sighed, "Chunhe City Lord, are you doing this for these two despicable guards? They are not even human, why are you so aggressive for these two people?"

    Chunhe sneered, "No matter how much I explain, I'm afraid you won't believe it. In that case, I'll give you a reasonable reason, that is, I don't like you and want to kill you."

    ¡°Call out your helpers, I want to see how big a battle you have prepared for me!¡±

    The Hate Jade Saint was silent for a moment, and then clapped his hands.

    Suddenly, twelve saints came through the space.

    Including the Hate Jade Saint, a total of thirteen saints surrounded Chun He and Hun An in the center.

    "What a big show, I really look down on my Chun He." Looking at the thirteen saints whose auras were connected like mountains and rivers, Chun He did not show any fear, but still smiled coldly.

    "Chunhe City Lord, should you just surrender or wait for us to take action." The Saint of Hatred Jade spoke.

    "Are you so sure you can defeat me?" Chunhe said.

    Before the Saint of Hatred Jade could answer, he saw a saint with a face as cold as a mountain, laughing, "Chunhe City Lord, you and An are plotting against us, don't we plot against you? Now it seems that our scheme is better, kneel down  I beg for mercy, I can keep you alive for a few days, but if you stubbornly resist, hum"

    Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chunhe, "What's your name?"

    "Don't you know my name, Lord Chunhe?" This saint was a little embarrassed. Although it is not unusual to get together with saints inside and outside An City, he thinks that he is the top one among the saints. Chunhe City  Don¡¯t you want to see your own information?

    Or is it that He'an's intelligence department didn't upload its own information to Chunhe at all?

    No matter which one it is, it¡¯s too much!

    "My name is Wang Yun!" The voice was like thunder, setting off thousands of feet of waves, and the saint's power soared into the sky, making the whole country tremble.

    Chunhe felt nothing.

    "Oh, it turns out to be Saint Wang Yun." Chunhe grinned at Saint Wang Yun.

    Seeing Chunhe being like this, Saint Wang Yun thought Chunhe was frightened, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

    But this smile did not last long, and was frozen by Chunhe's next words, "Have you figured out how to die?"

    Chunhe still said with a smile.

    But the sharpness of these words was not diminished by the smile, and it pierced the body of Saint Wang Yun like a sharp blade.

    Sage Wang Yun was stunned at first, and then became furious. He pointed at Chunhe and cursed, "How dare you talk to me like this, you loser? Chunhe, I want you to live and die!"

    "Unbridled!" Saint Wang Yun's words made Hun An, who had been guarding Chunhe, furious, and the murderous intent in him attacked Saint Wang Yun like a volcanic eruption.

    "Those who insult the city lord will die!" he roared.

    While roaring, Hun secretly rushed towards Saint Wang Yun. Although his movements were not powerful, in Saint Wang Yun's spiritual world, it seemed as if there was someone holding a sharp blade and stabbing his chest.

    Sage Wang Yun shouted, "How brave!"

    Then he went up to meet him.

    Saint Wang Yun took action, and his slender jade-like fingers suddenly turned jade green, and when they touched the space, the sound of a knife cutting tofu resounded. Suddenly, a black gap opened in the space, and turbulent turbulence emerged from the gap.  , when they came outside, the turbulent flow had turned into a huge cyan wind blade under the control of Saint Wang Yun!

    "Whoosh!" The green wind blade tore through the air and struck Hun An with heavy sound waves.

    "Hmph!" Faced with Saint Wang Yun's counterattack, Hun An was not afraid. He snorted coldly,I didn't say I could kill them.  "

    "City Lord, they are all saints!"

    "Henyu is still half a saint in Sunfang realm!"

    "Even if I take medicine, I can't kill them!"

    Chun He stood up suddenly, grape juice spread all over his body, but he couldn't care about it at this time. His saliva sprayed on Miss Jia's face, "The shit is all up to the butthole, what are you telling me? Now?"  what to do?"

    "Shake them to death." Miss Jia replied.

    Chunhe snorted coldly, "You say it lightly. Now our saint is a carrot and a pit. Where can I shake him for you?"

    Ms. Jia thought for a moment and said, "How about letting Sage Ge and the others lead Sage Donghuang for another bloody battle?"

    Chunhe said angrily, "The battle between the Eastern Barbarian Saint and the Southern Barbarian Saint in the void has not yet ended. Do you really think that they are all stupid if you call them over now to fight the Hateful Jade Saint and his party again?"

    "How about going to the black market Xianghui Tower to hire some saints?" Miss Jia asked tentatively.

    Chunhe was even more annoyed, "Do you think the situation is not chaotic enough?"

    "Then what do you think we should do?" Miss Jia asked helplessly.

    "Where's Weiman!"

    What Chunhe said surprised Miss Jia, "Huh?"

    "I said Qingyun Temple is Weiman!" Chunhe repeated.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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