Chapter Twenty-Six: The Backer Appears

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Han Jialuo walked beside Luobei, his expression was extremely shocked, if Han Jialuo's appreciation of Luobei at the beginning still carried a kind of superiority of the predecessors to the juniors, then at this moment, Han Jialuo's eyes on Luobei had turned into imperceptible restraint.

The front half of the body is rampant in the rivers and lakes, Han Jialuo is not the kind of person who is easily frightened, in fact, when Han Jialuo is said in the rivers and lakes, everyone who knows him will directly have a thought, that is a madman, a madman who does not want to die.

In his early years, Han Jialuo was also murderous, and if he didn't agree with him, he would definitely be splashed with blood for five steps, and it was that kind of ruthlessness that made Han Jialuo have a great reputation in the rivers and lakes.

However, seeing Luobei's murderous appearance today, Han Jialuo suddenly found that his so-called ruthlessness in the past seemed to be just a joke.

In the past few decades, Han Jialuo has seen too many crazy people who are crazy about killing, some enjoy when they kill, some are calm like puppets when they kill, and some are irritable and crazy.

However, Han Jialuo has never seen someone who seems to be embroidering flowers and making some kind of artistic creation when he kills someone.

In that pile of strange stones, Luo Bei was so careful when he killed people, as if he was carrying out the most sacred artistic creation in the world, and that kind of focused expression really frightened Han Jialuo.

There is a saying in this world that those who are afraid of being stunned and those who are stunned are afraid of dying, Han Jialuo can be regarded as the kind of horizontal and stunned and dying, but compared to Luo Beilai, he is at least a normal person, and when Luo Bei kills people in the strange stone pile, Han Jialuo feels as if he is possessed by a demon.

If it weren't for Luo Bei being that person's descendant, I'm afraid that Han Jialuo really couldn't help but suspect that Luo Bei was possessed by a demon that came out of the abyss.

It's just that even if it's a demon, it's impossible to kill people like that.

Shrewdly shuddered, Han Jialuo flew up and kicked the head on the ground forward, in order to vent the chill in his heart caused by Luo Bei's strange behavior when he killed people.

The skulls rolled on the ground, nearly a hundred heads in total, most of them with confusion on their faces, as if they didn't know how they died until they died.

The chill spread in Xiahou Zilan's heart, and she suddenly regretted it a little, she found that she still seemed to underestimate the strength of this young man.

Thousands of calculations, thousands of calculations, however, the other party only needs to show his strength, but it is a calculation that can ignore everything.

Xiahou Zilan's hand in her sleeve inadvertently took out the token from the storage ring, and she held the token deeply, as if this would give her a slight sense of security.

Xiahou Zilan was afraid, but An Zaijie's eyes were breathing fire.

The real fire, the vitality in his body had already boiled, the extreme anger made those vitality burn spontaneously, Hongyan Mountain's stunt Chiyan Gong launched on its own, and the people within a few meters of him retreated one after another, and the strong Chiyan Qi burned around him.

"An Zaijie is a strong man in the realm of Wuzun, and there is a Hongyan Mountain Echoing Peak Sect behind him, I will meet him later, and if possible, I will help you get rid of him."

The bright sunshine finally dispelled the chill in Han Jialuo's heart, his mind returned to normal, and he lowered his voice and spoke to Luo Bei at the moment.

No matter what, he still remembered Old Man Cai's words and took care of Luobei.

Therefore, Han Jialuo never wants Luobei to be in danger, even if Luobei shows that kind of strong assassination ability, even if Luobei is enough to make him afraid, but Han Jialuo still doesn't want Luobei and An Zaijie to face each other, let alone Luobei to offend Hongyan Mountain Echoing Peak.

"I'll come by myself, the grievances between me and An Zaijie are already known to everyone in the capital, even if I get rid of An Zaijie, Hongyan Mountain Echo Peak will still find me."

Luo Bei glanced at Han Jialuo and spoke indifferently.

Luo Bei is a little grateful for Han Jialuo's concern, but he has his own principles when something happens, if any difficulties are thrown to others and let others find a way to solve them for you, then you will not achieve much in your life.

What's more, Han Jialuo is afraid that he won't be able to take over this Liangzi, no matter whether An Zaijie dies or not, Luobei can't avoid the next trouble after all.

"You are by no means an opponent of An Zaijie now."

Han Jialuo's brows were locked, he was a little displeased, he felt that Luobei was a little too arrogant, even if he had strong assassination skills, but the gap in strength was there, Luobei and An Zaijie were at least two levels apart, and there was no comparison between martial apprentices and martial artists.

"Sooner or later, I can't rely on people to protect me all my life, let me try first, and if it doesn't work, you will make a move."

Luo Bei spoke calmly, but he was thinking in his heart, if he let the non-burning Yuan Stone open the superposition of the dual sword intent and the double cloud-breaking energy artistic conception, he would be able to take advantage of An Zaijie's unpreparedness to kill this person with one blow.

If he could, it meant that his force and assassination skills at this time were enough to threaten the powerhouses of the Wuzun realm.

This An Zaijie is a testing stone for Luobei.

As soon as the words fell, Luo Bei didn't wait for Han Jialuo to respond, and he already walked out of the strange stone pile with his sword in hand.

This periphery was already surrounded by An Zaijie's people at this time, and as soon as Luo Bei and Han Jialuo walked out of the strange stone pile, An Zaijie's people immediately surrounded them and encircled the two of them.

stepped forward with a sword, ignoring An Zaijie's subordinates who were running around quickly, but Luo Bei's eyes looked at Xiahou Zilan coldly.

"I will kill you today."

Luo Bei's voice was extremely calm, but after a word, he no longer looked at Xiahou Zilan.

There is no need to say too many words, and there is no need for superfluous expressions, but Luo Bei's simple sentence allows anyone to hear the firmness in it.

Xiahou Zilan's hand holding the token suddenly tightened, and even her pupils dilated slightly, and an inexplicable cold suddenly climbed up her back, and she was almost unsteady on her feet for a while.

It's just that after that chill passed, more shame came out.

When had she ever thought that she would be scared like this by a teenager she had never looked at before, why would a wild boy from the Wastelands threaten her?

Anger erupted from her eyes, but she was not in the capital at this time, otherwise she would definitely beg that person to use her family's strength to kill Luobei.

This idea came up, but Xiahou Zilan never noticed that her mind had lost her coolness, and she no longer had the reason that she had shrewdly calculated all the times before.

When Luo Bei looked at An Zaijie, the latter also looked at him.

After killing his most proud female disciple and his favorite woman, and killing many of his subordinates, An Zaijie's hatred for Luobei in his heart was about to overflow.

A hideous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and bright red flames appeared on An Zaijie's body.

"Boy, I'll burn you to a pile of charcoal."

An Zaijie stepped out, and the person had already come to Luobei, and the rich red flame aura suddenly swept towards Luobei.

A scorching breath came from the scabbard in his hand, Luo Bei was suddenly startled, and his figure retreated sharply, the scabbard was already hot in an instant, and if it was a moment later, I was afraid that I would not even be able to hold it.

I can't even bear my own breath.

An Zaijie couldn't help but laugh proudly when he looked at Luo Bei's embarrassed appearance, but before the laughter fell, an old voice had already come from afar.

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