Chapter 982: Disobedience to Dictatorship!
"It's Zhu Feixiang again, this scum, isn't it just that he has a Zhanzun father?" said a monk who was standing farther away.
"Hey, it's just a pity that this girl, who is so beautiful and fragrant, is going to be arched by this pig!" said the other monk, beating his chest.
There was a lot of discussion on the martial arts field, but no one dared to step forward to stop Zhu Feixiang.
"Stinky **, our brother Xiang can take a fancy to you, that's your blessing, what kind of pretending to be high here!" Before Zhu Feixiang could speak, an entourage standing behind him spoke.
"Dog fights people!" said Huo Wu's face sank like water, and he looked at the retinue who spoke with disdain.
"What did you say?" After hearing Huo Wu's words, the entourage was suddenly like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, and he was suddenly furious, and the power of his body was surging, and he raised his fist and wanted to smash towards Huo Wu.
"Stop, who the told you to do it!" Zhu Feixiang shouted angrily and stopped the entourage.
"Brother Xiang, I'm not worth it for you, if it weren't for your care, how could she, a mere outsider, have a smooth life in the Canghuo Gate. And that didn't touch her heart either,"
After hearing the explosion, the entourage immediately stopped his figure, glanced at Huo Wu fiercely, then turned around, looked at the fire curtain with a sad and angry face, and then said with a ruthless look in his eyes: "In my opinion, even if you force her brother, the sect will not offend you for an outsider." ”
After listening to this, Zhu Feixiang felt that it was very reasonable, and besides, this kind of thing had not been done before.
After confirming the idea, the obscenity in the eyes of the fire curtain was no longer hidden, and he stared at the figure of the fire dance Miaoman naked.
"You know what I want about you, and I don't want to do what he says. Zhu Feixiang said.
"Get out!" a resolute look appeared on Huo Wu's face, and the chill in his tone seemed to come from the cold hell, and the light flashed in his hand, and a dagger appeared in his hand.
"Then I'll have to force myself on. Zhu Feixiang rubbed his hands, and the smile on his face became even stronger. With a wave of his big hand, the power of Dao Yun formed a huge palm in mid-air, grabbing towards Fire Dance.
Looking at the huge palm, a heavy sense of powerlessness rose in Huo Wu's heart, as if Mount Tai was overpowered.
Knowing that she couldn't dodge the blow, the determination in her eyes became even thicker, and she gritted her teeth suddenly, pulled out the dagger in her hand, and stabbed it fiercely towards her heart.
Huo Wu had already made up his mind that even if he died, he couldn't be ruined by Zhu Feixiang.
Huo Wu slowly closed his eyes, but his heart was desolate, he entered the Canghuo Gate alone, helpless, and powerless to fight against this kind of second ancestor with a strong background.
It's just a pity that I will never be able to see Han Ming again.
Zhu Feixiang didn't expect Huo Wu to be so strong, and he was suddenly shocked, if Huo Wu was forced to death in public, even if his father was Zhanzun, he wouldn't be able to protect him. Immediately, the output of Dao Yun's power was increased, and the palm in mid-air accelerated suddenly, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Huo Wu, and grabbed at Huo Wu's dagger fiercely.
"Don't!"
There was an exclamation from the arena.
All the monks in the martial arts arena were shocked by the scene in front of them, they didn't expect the fire dance to be so strong, and they felt very guilty in their hearts, why didn't they stop it, maybe they could save a life.
Huo Wu was already determined to die at this time, and he couldn't hear the shouts of others at all, and the dagger in his hand stabbed fiercely into his chest.
At this critical moment, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of Huo Wu, a big hand quickly grabbed Huo Wu's arm, the dagger could not go further, at this time the dagger had pierced Huo Wu's clothes, if it was a second late, the consequences would be unimaginable.
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This black figure is Han Ming, who arrived at the most critical moment.
The monks in the arena were all relieved to see the dagger stopped, but what happened next made them let out an exclamation of amazement.
Han Ming didn't turn around, just stretched out a hand and gently slapped it towards the huge palm in mid-air.
Burst!
The huge palm that had a lot of momentum in mid-air was like a balloon being punctured, and the power of Dao Yun died and escaped, turning into nothing.
"Don't come unharmed!" Han Ming had a warm smile on his face, and his eyes looked at Huo Wu with mixed emotions.
"It's you!" Huo Wu was slightly stunned when he saw the person who had stopped him, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Then a bright smile appeared on his face, and he said with a little excitement. "How did you end up here. “
"I came to treat a person, I didn't expect that the root of your Fire Family in the Atrium Realm was actually a first-class sect, the Canghuo Sect!" Han Ming had a surprised expression on his face.
"yes, just a little bit different from what I expected. Huo Wu said with a gloomy face.
Seeing the expression on Huo Wu's face, Han Ming couldn't help but feel a faint pain in his heart, what a heroic fire dance battle would be at the beginning, the lord of a city, kill if he said he would, even when facing Huo Litian, he didn't have such an expression, he must have been greatly humiliated.
The atrium realm itself looks down on people outside the realm, and with the addition of Fire Dance being helpless in the Canghuo Gate, it is even easier to be bullied. Thinking of this, a cloud of anger rose in Han Ming's heart, and he stared at the fat man opposite with unkind eyes.
Zhu Feixiang saw the usually cold and arrogant fire dance, and he actually smiled so brightly in the face of this kid, and he also looked like he was talking happily. This made him directly feel a wave of anger in his heart, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire.
"Where did the stinky boy come from, he actually dared to rob a woman with me!" Zhu Feixiang said angrily.
"Canghuomen is really worthy of being a first-class sect, and it is really unclassified, and even the pig essence is collected under the door. Han Ming said with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.
"You are looking for death!" Fat has always been Zhu Feixiang's taboo, whoever said that he was fat was like going crazy and fighting with the other party, and Han Ming stabbed him even more.
Zhu Feixiang's heart was furious, and his face turned red because of anger.
"Then you will try?" Han Ming stretched out a finger and hooked Zhu Feixiang very provocatively, looking very arrogant.
Han Ming's provocation instantly made Zhu Feixiang, who had been feared in the Canghuo Gate, lose his mind.
With a loud roar, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the power of Dao Yun came out of his body, frantically converging towards the big hand. At the same time, the fat body also rushed towards Han Ming, and the power of Dao Yun wrapped around the big hand raised high, carrying a vicious wind towards Han Ming's head.
Although Zhu Feixiang was obese, after all, he was the strength of the seventh-order battle commander, and his speed was naturally extraordinary, and he came to Han Ming's face in a blink of an eye.
Seeing that Han Ming didn't react, Zhu Feixiang's face showed a cruel and cruel smile, and he could already imagine the scene of Han Ming's head being smashed severely.
Looking at the attack that was close at hand, Han Ming had a disdainful expression on his face. On his right hand, several Dao Yun chains slowly wound up.
At this time, Zhu Feixiang's palm was less than a foot away from Han Ming's head, and his right hand quickly raised and slammed towards Zhu Feixiang's face.
The monks on the martial arts arena felt that Han Ming was too conceited, even if his strength was stronger than the former, he could face the angry blow of the strong man of the battle commander.