Chapter 272 The person who repents is innocent of death (ask for subscription, reward)

"Boss, don't be impulsive!"

Seeing that Zhao Yu's hand on his neck was even harder, as if his neck was about to break, Guo Fatzi's face was immediately full of horror, and his tears were about to come out.

"Fat man, don't worry, I won't fail to save you!" Gu Bei hurriedly calmed Guo Fatzi's restless fear, but his cold gaze locked on Zhao Yu.

"I didn't expect you to care so much about the life of such a mortal ant!" Seeing that Gu Bei really didn't continue to step forward, Zhao Yu's pale face immediately showed a smug sneer.

"Let him go, and the deity will keep your whole corpse!"

Gu Bei stretched out his hand and pointed at Guo Fatzi, and said coldly.

"Leave me all dead, hey, if you dare to move again, I will immediately let him see the king of Hades first!" Zhao Yu was not threatened by Gu Bei at all, it was a matter of his own life, and now any threat was ineffective for Zhao Yu.

And Gu Bei also knew that even if he said that he would let him go, Zhao Yu would definitely not believe it.

Looking at the beleaguered Guo Fat Man with a pleading look on his face, Gu Bei sighed in his heart and stared at Zhao Yu coldly: "What do you want to do to release him!"

"Simple, self-defeating!"

Zhao Yu stared at Gu Bei with a gloomy face, "This son can not pursue the matter of you killing the four of my fellow disciples, and even after you abolish your cultivation, this son promises: I will never take advantage of the danger of others and do something to you." ”

"Boss, the fat man doesn't want to die!" Guo Fat prayed with a sad face.

Guo Fatzi didn't understand what it meant to abolish self-cultivation, and only heard Zhao Yu promise not to take advantage of others' danger, so he thought that he and Gu Bei would not be in danger.

"Hugh has to grind and chirp, and my son's patience is limited. Hmph, do you want to see your brother die in front of you with your own eyes?" Seeing that Gu Bei hadn't made a move yet, Zhao Yu looked impatient, raised his hand, and slapped a palm on Guo Fatzi's stomach.

Boom!

Guo Fatzi immediately snorted in pain, spurting blood in a mouthful, and his expression became even more frightened.

"Good!"

Gu Bei resolutely spit out a word.

He knew that if he didn't make a choice, with Guo Fatzi's mortal body, he wouldn't be able to withstand Zhao Yu's second palm at all, and he would take the fat man's life.

In the sneer on Zhao Yu's face, Gu Bei raised his right hand and suddenly slapped it towards his dantian.

Guo Fatzi didn't know how seriously Gu Bei would be injured if he slapped him at him, but when he saw that two wisps of blood had overflowed from the corner of Gu Bei's mouth, he was suddenly entangled in his heart, full of apologies: "Boss, it was the fat man who hurt you!"

"Hahaha, idiot, you are really a big idiot!" Zhao Yu couldn't help but laugh proudly when he saw that Gu Bei really destroyed his dantian, "Such a mortal ant will actually make you a Tengyun Realm, no, you, a martial arts and martial arts cultivator in the Huiyang Realm, have abandoned your cultivation, tsk, this son really doesn't know whether to say that you are stupid, and you are stupid!"

From the previous fight, Zhao Yu could see that Gu Bei was not only amazing in martial arts, but also even better at cultivating as a warlock.

This kid can already be regarded as a heavenly existence.

I didn't expect that I would destroy my dantian for the sake of a mortal ant boy.

While laughing, Zhao Yu had already let go of Guo Fatzi's neck, threw Guo Fatzi aside, held the long sword, and walked towards Gu Bei, who was pale.

"Tsk, what a touching brotherhood, my son has seen it!" Although Zhao Yu was a complimentary, his expression was extremely contemptuous and disdainful.

In his eyes, cultivation was higher than anything else.

What friendship, love, and family affection are all nonsense.

Therefore, even if his four junior disciples were killed by Gu Bei, Zhao Yu did not feel the slightest pain in his heart.

It's just that I can't communicate with the sect. Dead only means that they are all waste.

"Stinky boy, don't worry. My son will fulfill your brotherhood, so that you can still be called brothers and sisters under the Nine Springs!"

With a "bang", the long sword in Zhao Yu's hand was raised, pointing at Gu Bei from afar, and the killing intent around his body escaped.

"Are you going to go back?"

Gu Bei covered the position of the dantian, his expression showed a wilting and just the right amount of anger, and his cold eyes stared at Zhao Yu.

"What about repentance! This son likes to repent, what can you do with me!" Zhao Yu smiled disdainfully, extremely proud.

"Paralyzed, you actually deceived Lao Tzu. I'm fighting with you!"

At this time, Guo Fatzi, who was struggling to get up on the ground, saw Zhao Yu repenting, and immediately his face was full of anger, and he rushed towards Zhao Yu from behind.

"Since you seek death, this son will fulfill you first!"

With a wave of the long sword, Zhao Yu turned around and stabbed at Guo Fatzi, who pounced on him.

Guo Fatzi didn't care about it, his eyes were red, his face trembled, and he rushed towards the long sword with great anger.

Seeing the long sword in Zhao Yu's hand, he was about to stab Guo Fatzi in the chest, and Guo Fatzi was about to hate the spot, at this time, an extremely cold voice suddenly came from behind Zhao Yu:

"I forgot to tell you that the deity hates the most repentant people!"

Although the words are plain, they do not contain any emotional overtones.

But it was such indifferent words that made Zhao Yu, who was stabbing at Guo Fatzi, tremble in his heart, and turned around to look at him hurriedly.

The head was only half deflected, and the afterglow was just able to catch a glimpse of the scene behind him.

Zhao Yu's heart was immediately horrified, and his face was filled with infinite fear.

Behind him, Gu Bei had already straightened up, his originally pale cheeks had returned to normal, and his body was even more cold and incomparably cold with killing intent.

This killing intent made Zhao Yu fall into the ice cellar, and his whole body was frozen.

Moreover, he felt Gu Bei's cultivation aura, but at this moment, he suddenly soared from nothing.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Gu Bei's figure standing in place, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

And an endless killing intent locked directly on him, making him unable to dodge at all.

Zhao Yu didn't care about Guo Fatzi, who rushed over, and his body didn't have time to turn around, so he directly backhanded a sword and swept it behind him.

The aura of the black yin owl came out through the sword, forming a sword gang and slashing behind him.

However, behind Zhao Yu, at this time, a cyan sword qi also slashed out, which was even faster than his sword qi, ten thousand times more powerful.

The two sword qi were just one face, and the sword qi that Zhao Yu slashed out instantly collapsed.

The cyan sword qi drove straight in, and slashed at Zhao Yu's right hand holding the sword.

"Ah......h

With Zhao Yu's scream, the long sword and arm were thrown out together, but Zhao Yu's whole person was thrown in the other direction.

Seeing that Guo Fatzi crashed into the air, he crossed the position where Zhao Yu was standing, and then crossed Gu Bei's side, and loaded it towards a stone pier not far away.

bumped into it this time, Guo Fatzi didn't have a flowering head, and he had to pass out immediately.

Gu Bei didn't have time to chase Zhao Yu, so he turned around and chased after Guo Fatzi.

Behind him, Zhao Yu's angry roar came: "Gu Bei, the revenge of the broken arm, the blood debt is repaid!"

Zhao Yu had already taken the opportunity to jump into the reservoir, and the turbulent reservoir water immediately submerged Zhao Yu, disappearing without a trace in an instant, and the angry hatred roared in the air, gradually dissipating.

(End of chapter)