Dragon Sword Emperor

Chapter 243 If You Want To Die, I Will Help You (Third Watch)
Da da da.

Another sound of footsteps came in, and a few beautiful figures came out from the crowd.

"Lan Juntian, what are you doing, you are acting on your own, then the elder will blame you, don't blame me for not thinking of fellowship." A somewhat displeased voice sounded.

"It's you?!" Xia Rumeng was obviously taken aback when she saw Han Yueying. She didn't expect to see Han Yueying here again.

"How will you be here."

"Where I am shouldn't be my freedom. On the contrary, this young lady took advantage of me in Tianxiong Continent last time. Now I don't care about your sect's dog and disturb me. Isn't it a bit too much?" Han Yueying Looking at Xia Rumeng, he said lightly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? When did I take advantage of you? It's obvious that you took advantage of me. Don't talk nonsense to me!"

"Really, that's why I remembered wrongly. But we've settled, so I won't argue with you." Han Yueying said with a charming smile, looking at Xia Rumeng with her eyes.

"you"

When Xia Rumeng thought of what happened in Tianxiongzhou last time, she couldn't help but blushed with anger. This stinky man obviously took advantage of her, but what she did now is still her own fault. It's really abominable.

"What else can the people of the third-class sect do here, they are just here to participate in the competition of the third-class sect. It really fits the appearance of that trash sect." Lan Juntian looked at Han Yueying and laughed. There are too many people in Tianxiongzhou, so it's not easy to do anything. Now Lan Juntian wants to get back all the humiliation of that day.

"That's right, Senior Brother Lan. It's a waste of our time for third-class sects to participate in the Hundred Sects Conference, but it will be fun to watch the monkeys play tricks, Senior Brother thinks." The disciple next to him also echoed, flattering Lan Juntian .

"Boy, I haven't settled the bill for you last time. I'm in a good mood today. Kneel down and crawl over for me. I'll let you go, sir."

Lan Juntian and Liang Xun had already talked about it, presumably Liang Xun had taught Han Yueying a lesson, and with the fact that everyone here belonged to him, Lan Juntian's arrogance became even more rampant.

After Lan Juntian said that, the sharp long sword pointed directly in front of Han Yueying, and the icy cold air radiated from the blade. He looked at Han Yueying with a contemptuous smile, as if he was sure that Han Yueying would not dare to refuse.

Han Yueying said coldly: "I am in a good mood today, pick it up and lick it clean for me, or I will destroy you."

The icy words carried a supreme aura, and Han Yueying didn't have the slightest fear in facing the people of the Fengxiu Sect. The aura of one person was enough to completely suppress these dozens of disciples of the first-class sect.

The onlookers didn't expect that Han Yueying, a member of the third-class sect, would dare to talk to a member of the first-class sect like this. They all closed their eyes and dared not look at it, as if they had foreseen the tragic ending, because they I believe there will be bloodshed later.

Lan Juntian didn't expect that Han Yueying would dare to talk to him like this. Could it be that Liang Xun hasn't learned enough, or Liang Xun took his own money and didn't do anything.

"Hahaha, did you hear that he said he was going to abolish me? I'm so scared." Lan Juntian laughed wildly.

The disciples of the Fengxiu Sect around them also laughed, as if they had heard the funniest joke. It is ridiculous that a person from a third-class sect dared to overestimate his own strength and yell at a disciple from a first-class sect.

Lan Juntian looked at Han Yueying and said coldly: "Boy, my patience is limited, I will count to three, if you don't kneel, I will help you."

"Lan Juntian, what do you want to do! Don't cause trouble for the sect, don't leave yet." Xia Rumeng frowned and said dissatisfiedly.

"Of course he wants to die." A cold voice came into Xia Rumeng's ears, and Han Yueying who was standing in front of Xia Rumeng had disappeared.

Bang!
But at the same time that the sound came out, there was only a loud bang, a big hole appeared in the ground, and a figure appeared there like a ghost, and Lan Juntian was grabbed by Han Yueying's head and faced fiercely The ground smashed down.

A big hole was smashed into the stone floor in an instant, and cracks extended to the side. Lan Juntian lay motionless on the ground, his face was covered with blood, and he was a little unconscious.

Those members of the Fengxiu Sect never expected that Han Yueying would strike without any warning, and the speed was so fast that they didn't even have the time to react.

Even Xia Rumeng froze in place, staring at Han Yueying with wide eyes, with an expression of disbelief.

You must know that Lan Juntian has already reached the fifth level of Sword Martial Realm, yet he can't stand up after being beaten by Han Yueying, which really makes Xia Rumeng feel terrible.

When she met Han Yueying, she was sure that although Han Yueying was very strong, she was not just a third-class sect as she appeared on the surface, but she would definitely not reach the current level, in just over a month. Among them, Han Yueying's strength has skyrocketed again, which is completely unimaginable to her.

Is it really possible for a person's breakthrough speed to be so perverted? Xia Rumeng is a little afraid to think that such a person is actually in the third-class sect.

Even if this strength is placed in the first-class sect, it is probably top-notch. I was very confident at first, but now I am shocked by the strength that Han Yueying just showed.

He and Lan Juntian were not absolutely sure that they could win the fight, but Han Yueying could defeat Lan Juntian in one move. Although it was due to Lan Juntian's carelessness and sudden unpreparedness, the speed was really amazing. It's too fast, even if he is on guard, it's hard to react, which makes Xia Rumeng feel ashamed.

If she meets Han Yueying in the competition, whether it is possible to win the current Han Yueying, she herself does not know.

Han Yueying grabbed Lan Juntian's hair with one hand and lifted it up, then pointed to a disciple of the Fengxiu Sect who had just flattered Lan Juntian and said, "Pick it up."

The people of Fengxiu Sect looked at Han Yueying in panic. The strength Han Yueying showed made them dare not speak at all, let alone make an enemy of her.

Originally, they wanted to rely on Lan Juntian to teach Han Yueying a good lesson, but they didn't expect Lan Juntian to be solved by Han Yueying's move, leaving them still in that state of shock, dumbfounded.

At this moment, the man did not dare to refuse at all, and immediately walked over tremblingly, and picked up the candied haws that fell on the ground.

"Feed him in."

That disciple never expected that Han Yueying wanted to feed Lan Juntian the candied haws that fell on the ground.

Now he is in a dilemma, on one side is Lan Juntian, and on the other is Han Yueying who is so strong that he dare not refuse, his hands are trembling and he is at a loss.

"Let him go, I apologize to him for you, it's our Feng Xiuzong's fault." Xia Rumeng said, although she was not ashamed of Lan Juntian and didn't want to be with him, but no matter what, she was from the same sect, and this time After all, they came out together, and if something happened, the elder would definitely ask.

Han Yueying glanced at Xia Rumeng, and said coldly: "Your apology is worthless."

(End of this chapter)