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    "I don't think so." Chunhe's words were interrupted by a sudden voice.

    Looking at the monk who suddenly appeared next to Haruhe, Hatori narrowed his eyes slightly, and a feeling of fear that only arises when encountering an opponent arises spontaneously.

    "Who are you?" Huoturi asked.

    Soon he got the answer, Chunhe shouted happily, "Uncle Jing'an!"

    The person who came was surprisingly Jing¡¯an, the master of Yong¡¯anfang!

    Jing¡¯an explained herself to Huoturi, ¡°I am the sage and the master of Yong¡¯anfang in Ancheng, Jing¡¯an!¡±

    Hearing Jing'an's introduction, Hatori's eyes narrowed even more. As a saint of the same realm, he introduced himself as the leader of He'anbo. This is completely bound to He'an City.

    But this can also explain He'an's rapid rise. Think about it, if He'an didn't have such a presence, how could He'an have become so prosperous in this short period of time?

    ??????????????????????????With the same situation, He Ancheng should be able to survive for a while.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????fast rides.  But who allowed He'an to risk the disapproval of the world?  He actually got involved with a foreign race. Sooner or later, the saints of the same realm from the human race will unite, and He'an will not survive. Maybe when Mengnan's Hunyuan space appears, a group of saints from the same realm from the human race will appear, which will be the day He'an city is destroyed.

    And when the time comes, it will definitely be a shocking battle. Not to mention Jing'an and other saints who are in the same realm with An, other saints from other races who are in the same realm will pop up one after another, such as Jin Buhuan. After all, He An's program is too confusing.  People, many foreigners regard He'an as a light in the dark night.

    The human race wants to destroy this light, how can the alien race be willing to give up?

    For a moment, Huoturi thought a lot, but his face didn't show it at all. He raised his hands to Jing'an and said, "It turns out to be Taoist friend Jing'an, whose name I have admired for a long time."

    He did not lie about this. He did know Jing'an, extracted from Bixian's memory, but he did not expect that Jing'an was a saint in the same realm. He thought that Jing'an's realm was the Jiaqi realm or the Houmeng realm.  Think of being like yourself.

    Jing'an looked at the handed over Huoturi and said in a cold tone, "I wonder what Taoist fellow Taoists want to do by forcing our city lord on He'an's territory? Do you really think that we and He'an have no one?"

    "Haha! I'm just joking with Haruwa City Lord." Hatori laughed. Since he appeared in the same realm as An, he would naturally not make any more blatant actions. After all, he didn't want to follow him from the beginning.  Fight to the death with An.

    "Are you kidding?" Jing'an sneered again.

    Without waiting for Huoturi to recover, he punched Huoturi. In this punch, immeasurable light condensed, and dense talismans of law wrapped around it like a heavy rain. The holy light was bright and the killing was surging.

    Huoturi was frightened and angry. He didn't expect that Jing'an would attack him at the slightest disagreement.

    But he was not afraid either. With a 'clop' sound, a sword light appeared. This sword light was like the divine sun rising suddenly in the eternal night. It split the void with infinite sharpness and struck Jing'an like a rainbow piercing the sun.  fist.

    "Boom!"

    Chunhe only felt that the world was exploding, and he was in a trance, sinking into endless time and space.

    But when he opened his eyes a moment later, he found that he was still in the drink shop, with Hatori sitting opposite him and Jingan standing beside him, as if everything just now was an illusion.

    But Chunhe knew it wasn¡¯t!

    Huoturi's face was extremely solemn at this time. He looked at Jing'an who had a peaceful face and said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist Jing'an, now we are facing enemies from both sides. Do you really want to fight me to the death?"

    Jing'an ignored it, but the aura on his body became more powerful.

    Huoturi said quickly, "I was just joking with the Lord of Chunhe City. If you treat me like this, how can you sit back and watch when Master Liu has killed so many people in He'an?"

    While speaking, Huoturi looked at Chunhe, "City Lord Chunhe, don't you often say that the lives of Hean people are more important than anything else? How can you bear to watch them wither?"

    Jing'an's face was expressionless, but Chunhe's face moved slightly.

    But before Chunhe could express anything, Jing'an said, "How did you know I was just sitting back and watching?"

    "You and I now" Huoturi started, but before he finished speaking, he was stunned because he sensed a giant palm that could burn the world and turn chaos, heading towards Chief Liu who was confronting Jin Buhuan.

    Everyone in He'an noticed this palm, and everyone felt that this palm was directed at themselves. The energy compressed to the extreme was like the power contained in the collapsed stars, and the aura that spread out covered the sky and the sun.  Rolling and roaring like a long river.

    This palm was very fast, and he was in front of Master Liu in the blink of an eye.

    Mr. Liu¡¯s eyes narrowed at this moment,??Do you know the concept of being in the same environment?  Is that something I can plot?  "

    "You really think highly of me!"

    The words after the discussion were like artillery fire. He really didn't expect that He Ancheng would make such a request. He was already prepared for a lot of bleeding

    But He An¡¯s request

    Day, isn¡¯t this the massive bleeding!

    If he wants to agree, Master Liu will have to drain his blood.

    Wujiu just watched quietly as Shang jumped up and down without saying a word.

    After a while, he seemed to sense that something was wrong in the atmosphere, so he had a discussion and calmed down.

    But after looking at Wujiu who had determined him, he couldn't help but speak again, "Chairman Wujiu, it's not that I don't want to help you, but there is really nothing I can do."

    Seeing that it was blameless, he still didn't say anything. After a discussion, he was helpless and a little angry, "How about you show me a feasible way, and I will take the medicine according to the prescription!"

    ¡°Use poison.¡± Wu Jiu spat out two cold words.

    After having a discussion, he was stunned at first, "The host is from the same place!"

    "Then add more poison!"

    After discussing the matter, he was stunned for a moment, and then said with an expressionless face, "The person who put forward this opinion is really a talent. I like to make friends with talented people and tell them about their position. I will take a detour in the future."

    Seeing Wu Jiu¡¯s brows slightly twitching, he suddenly realized after some discussion, ¡°The idea you got from Daoxin? It¡¯s okay, just give me his Daoxin, I¡¯ll apply for a friend, and tell him to reject it.¡±

    At the end of the story, Shang was very excited, "Is this a joke? Is it Chairman Li Bo's idea? Do you want him to tell me what kind of poison can kill a saint in the same realm?!" (Recorder  Please visit our website: www.hlnovel.com
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