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Volume 5: Love in a Fallen City Chapter 806 What a plan!

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    "I'm here, Master Han. Hurry up" He didn't say anything else. He saw that Han Fushang had already retreated a hundred meters away. Elder Fu was speechless. He had the guts to shout to kill Ye Wu.  The injury was simply a miracle. "You are very loyal. It's a pity that you are still going to die." After saying that, Ye Wushang didn't wait for Elder Fu to make a move, hinting Xingyue behind him to increase the intensity of his attack. For a moment, Elder Fu was trapped.  He was in a situation where he could die at any time. Han Fushang saw this scene in the distance. He wiped the sweat from his forehead thankfully: "Fortunately, Elder Fu replaced me in time." As Ye Wushang and Xingyue moved on,  The attack intensity is getting stronger and stronger. Elder Fu touches the gate of hell more and more times. At this moment, in the hidden corners of the courtyard guarding array at the bottom of the cliff, countless elders saw this scene and shook their heads and sighed. This courtyard master  The ninth disciple has really embarrassed the inner courtyard. But looking at his expression at this moment, he seems to be glad that he escaped. How sad. The sadness of the courtyard master. The disciples in the square saw it.  This scene caused a lot of discussion. The impression of Han Fushang collapsed instantly. Long Chao clasped his hands tightly. Hearing the discussion of his disciples, he murmured viciously: "This evil disciple." But he didn't say a word about how to deal with Han Fushang.  Not to mention, it can be seen that Long Chao is indeed a person who cares about love. Everyone watching the excitement saw Ye Wushang pressing down an old man and beating him. However, Han Fushang, who claimed to be the ninth disciple of the master of the hospital, hesitated to  They were willing to help. But they who had witnessed the whole thing were already furious. "Humph. It's useless for this person to claim to be the ninth disciple of the dean. I think he is just a coward." "The disciples of the dean have this kind of virtue. I  Look, the Inner Court is not that good either." "Yeah. It's a waste that I used to regard the Inner Court as a god-like existence." "This person is so shameless. The person who teaches such a shameless person is no better.  Where to go? I believe that my idol will definitely be able to enter the inner court." "I also believe that the performance of the inner court really disappointed us." "Enter the inner court." "Enter the inner court"  "Break into the inner courtyard" For a moment, the shouts shook the sky. Under the loud shouts, Han Fushang's expression changed. He already knew that he was embarrassed. He still couldn't pick it up. However, he  The choice now is very important. If you help Elder Fu, then there is still some room for him in the inner courtyard. If you don't help, I am afraid that even the master will not be able to keep him. After thinking for a moment, Han Fushang made a decision. Help.  .But. Just when he wanted to step forward to help, Elder Fu died. He was stabbed through the body by the claw of the demon wolf. This time, he was embarrassed. What should I do? Should I go forward and continue to beat him?  With his own strength, he is absolutely no match for Ye Wushang. But if he doesn¡¯t fight, he will have no place in the inner courtyard. On one side, he must live in humiliation and on the other side, he may die righteously. This can hardly damage our  Junior classmate Han Fushang. At this moment, the shouting slowly stopped. Everyone looked at Han Fushang, waiting for Han Fushang¡¯s choice. The disciples who secretly arranged the formation looked at Han Fushang silently. As long as Han Fushang  If Shang takes a step forward, then they will transfer all the power in their bodies to Han Fushang without hesitation. The whole square was silent. Everyone raised their heads and stared closely at the figure. They shouted in their hearts: "Go forward. Go forward."  Go ahead. Long Chao¡¯s face is ashen. Elder Fu¡¯s death has made him unable to hold his head up. After all, he died to save his disciples. If his disciples choose to retreat and admit defeat at this moment, then his head will be completely lifted up.  Can't get up. Unless Han Fushang is expelled from the inner courtyard after this incident, and informs the inner courtyard to admit that he is unkind. The elders participating in the guarding formation looked at Han Fushang, and their thoughts were like those of the disciples in the square.  General. Looking forward to Han Fushang moving forward. Everything is silent. It is as quiet as death. Ye Wushang smiled and looked at Han Fushang: "We can't fight yet." Those three simple words were like a dull hammer.  Han Fushang raised his head. This was a choice between life and death. If he took a step forward, he would die. If he stepped back, he would still live. He seemed to have forgotten how he yelled at Ye Wushang just now.  Now he just wants to end this situation quickly, because he is almost out of breath. He feels that there is a line of sight staring at him under the cliff. And the owner of this line of sight must be the master. He  He was very torn. He was afraid of his master, afraid of leaving the inner courtyard, and afraid of enduring humiliation. But he was even more afraid of death. He had no doubt. He took a step forward. Ye Wushang would never show mercy just because he was the direct disciple of the courtyard master. Han  Fu Shang was very entangled. He was almost going crazy because of the entanglement. "I'll give you ten seconds. After ten seconds, I will take action." Ye Wushang smiled coldly, opened his lips lightly, and read out his words to Han Fu Shang.  It is like a curse to everyone. It is like the sound of nature to everyone. It is like a shameful number to the inner court: "Ten." "Nine." "Eight."When it came to seven, everyone started to read it too. The whole canyon could hear it. "Six." "Five." Long Chao held his hands tightly. Now, he finally understood why Ye Wushang just started  I won't kill Han Fushang anymore. "Ye Wushang, you are really good at calculating. First attack your psychology, then your fists." Long Chao laughed angrily. Now he wanted to go up and slap Ye Wushang to death. But his  Where is his identity? Once he takes action, it means that no one in the inner courtyard can be Ye Wushang's opponent except him. In this way, even if he kills Ye Wushang, it will be a disaster for the inner courtyard.  A big blow to his reputation. Not only Long Chao, many elders also understood at this moment why Ye Wushang didn't kill Han Fushang first. Instead, he asked Elder Fu to rescue Han Fushang. He wanted to defeat the inner courtyard psychologically first.  .In other words, let the spectators stand behind him and firmly believe that he can break into the inner courtyard. Neither the former nor the latter will do them any good. On the contrary, there are great harms. This  Ye Wushang is really a ruthless character. After thinking about it, the elders sighed in their hearts. At the same time, their fear of Ye Wushang increased. "Two." With this number, it was clearly visible. Han Fu  Shang's legs began to tremble. "One." "Wait a minute." At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Han Fushang. Han Fushang looked at the figure. His face was overjoyed: "Eighth Senior Brother, save me.  "Shut up." The figure turned to Han Fushang and shouted angrily: "You have really disgraced the master and the inner courtyard. Why don't you die and reflect on it." Han Fushang seemed to have been amnesty and was about to fly downwards.  .
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