An Xiangxue sat in the corner very calmly, looking at Duanmutang coldly, she vowed that one day, Duanmutang would be broken into pieces.

An Zizi took a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and snorted coldly: "Duanmu Wuji, if you have any ability, just take it out, if I am comfortable frowning, it will be a bad seed!"

"Duanmu Wuji, if you want to kill or chop casually, you want us to bow our heads in ancient Hancheng, there is no door!" An Zhen sat on the side, she knew very well why she was not abused, and said in an unusually cold tone.

They are not afraid of anything now, the only thing they are worried about is Kuai Yu and Yan Tiannan, everyone prays that Kuai Yu and Yan Tiannan do not come back, as long as Kuai Yu and Yan Tiannan are outside, there is still some hope in Gu Han City.

"Good, good, you have enough guts. Duanmutang smiled gloomily: "An Zizai, you are all old bones, it is really nothing to die, but here, there is a group of young descendants of the ancient Han City, and the future is bright, you can bear to let them die with you?"

"As the nephews of Gu Hancheng, we have no regrets in our deaths, don't try to threaten Elder An with us!" Although An Mengen and the others were exhausted, they were all proud.

Ancient Han City often broke out of demon tides, chaotic times, all the time facing the threat of death, their hearts were tempered to be very hard, how can they be afraid of death!

"Hmph, Anzi, do you really want to force me?" Duanmutang was annoyed, these guys really didn't eat hard and soft, "Come on!"

"Here!" several Bright Silver Armor soldiers immediately walked up.

"Hang them all up for me!" Duanmutang showed a hideous expression and snorted coldly, "I want to see how long you can survive!"

Several bright silver armor soldiers rushed up, took the youngest few Xuanmiao Realm monks and others in the ancient Han City, took them to the wooden pillars on the side, and tied them up with iron chains.

"Hit me hard!" Duanmu Wuji shouted angrily.

"Duanmutang, you kind of come at us, they're just children!" An Zizai, Elder Yan and the others struggled to get up, but were kicked over by the Bright Silver Armor Army.

"Hmph, this is what you asked for, which of you has figured it out, are you willing to eat and sign a slave contract and submit to this seat? This seat will naturally let you go, otherwise, this is just the beginning!" Duanmu Wuji was murderous, there was an indescribable coldness in his black pupils, he had been fighting on the battlefield for many years, his heart was already as hard as iron, and he would never give up until he achieved his goal!

Gao Heyong and other more than 30 young generations of ancient Han City, they are very talented, known as the successors of the next generation of ancient Han City, their existence is related to the future of Gu Han City, but these pillars of the future, at this time, are lined up, tied to the wooden pillar, standing in front of them The bright silver armor army pulled out a black long whip, these long whips are all glowing with thunder, these thunder whips are all low-grade spiritual weapons, the power is average when fighting, but it has a significant effect on the damage to the soul.

The bright silver armor army standing in front of Gao He suddenly pulled out the long whip, and slapped Gao He Yong's chest with a snap, and the skin and flesh opened in an instant, and blood flew sideways.

Gao He snorted sullenly, his immature cheeks were almost distorted in pain, and he almost crushed his teeth, but he swallowed the pain back into his stomach, he was completely unable to condense his true qi, no different from ordinary people, this whip came down, and ordinary people would have fainted to death, and he was stunned to endure it with the will that he had exercised many times from the forest of strange fate over the years.

Immediately after that, another whip was drawn.

Gao He's eyes were dark, and he fainted directly, the injury of ** may be bearable to him, but the typhoid fever of the soul is not something he can bear.

Bang bang, long whips fell one after another, and the clothes on Gao Heyong and the others were soaked in blood in a moment.

An Zizai, An Zhen and the others roared and stood up again and again, but they were kicked over again and again by the Bright Silver Armor Army, and they roared with crying.

"Duanmutang, I, An Zhen, will not let you go as a ghost!" An Zhen roared angrily, like a raging beast.

Duanmu Wuji's heart trembled slightly, he has either practiced in retreat or greedy for pleasure over the years, Linzi Mansion has been directly handed over to Duanmu Tang to be responsible for many years, as the saying goes, the older you live, the more afraid of death.

The tyranny of the past is no longer the same as before, and seeing the crazy expressions of the people in the ancient Han City, there is an inexplicable fear in my heart.

"Tang'er, shouldn't this be the end of today?If the fight continues, it is inevitable that people will die in the ancient Han City!" Duanmu Wuji looked at Duanmu Tang and said hesitantly.

Duanmutang glanced at Duanmu Wuji and said, "Father, you are softer than before, these unruly ancient Han city monks, I want to see how long they can last, if they don't accept today, don't blame me for being ruthless!" He glanced at the other side, where were the female dependents of the ancient Han City.

"Bring An Xiangxue and An Zhen out. Duanmutang looked at An Xiangxue, full of jealousy, the greed in his eyes flashed, he knew very well what women could touch and what could not be touched, An Xiangxue was the kind that could not be touched, and it was the kind that would kill if you touched it.

"What are you going to do!" An Zizi suddenly became anxious, stood up suddenly, and was kicked away by Duanmu Tang.

"Of course, it's to bring it to Lehehe, you better hurry up and sign the slave contract, otherwise all the women here will become my crotch playthings, haha, don't worry, after I get tired of playing, I will reward my subordinates, maybe I will bring it to you that day to perform the exquisite bed skills of this young master." Duanmutang laughed maniacally.

An Xiangxue walked to Duanmutang's side and spat in his face.

"You shit, if your father wasn't there, you don't know how many times you'd died, scum. ”

Facing An Xiangxue's disrespect and insult, Duanmu Tang's face suddenly turned hideous, but thinking of the power of the life and death realm, he quickly calmed down and laughed insolently.

"Haha, don't worry little beauty, the happier you scold, the more I will love you and your mother in a while. Duanmutang gritted his teeth and said, not daring to relax a little, in case the monks of the ancient Han City saw that he was afraid of An Xiangxue, it would be even more difficult to recover them.

"!" After An Xiangxue scolded, she took the lead out of the cell, and An Zhen seemed to see something and calmly followed behind.

Before leaving, he gave An Zizai a reassuring look, and asked An Zizai and the others to restrain first, so as not to suffer more flesh and skin.

After entering the City Lord's Mansion and passing by the living room, An Xiangxue was brought in alone, but when she was about to enter, An Xiangxue turned around abruptly and looked at Duanmu Hall.

"Duanmutang, listen to me, if you dare to touch my mother's hair, I promise, I will definitely make your life worse than death, even your father can't protect you. ”

An Xiangxue, whose face was covered with frost, exuded a coldness all over her body, which made Duanmutang, a dignified eight-foot man, couldn't help but shudder, obviously frightened.

For a while, I really didn't dare to hit An Zhen's attention, so I could only lock her in the room and put her under house arrest.

After An Xiangxue entered the living room, Duanmutang scolded.

"Stinky bitch, wait until you can't compete for the position of the saint, see if I don't kill you. ”

An Zhen, who was locked up on the other side, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, obviously Duanmutang was afraid, but she was so jealous of An Xiangxue, that is, she couldn't understand, if it was jealous of Kuai Yu, he would never dare to make a move against Gu Han City, could it be that there was a big man behind Xiang Xue to support her, but it was just inconvenient to meddle in the affairs of Gu Han City.

Thinking of this, An Zhen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, at least for now, An Xiangxue and her are safe, as long as Yan Tiannan's reinforcements and Kuai Yu come back, everything will be fine.

An Zhen sat on the chair and kept comforting herself like this.

Kuai Yu relied on the memory of the time he came, and finally left the Heroic Soul Battlefield, came out of the dark clouds and depressing world of the Heroic Soul Battlefield, and saw the sunshine again, and suddenly had an inexplicable excitement, which made him stretch his waist, pick up the fire dragon wine and pour it hard, but was snatched by Luo Yun.

"What kind of wine do young scholars drink!" Luo Yun said and confiscated the wine jug directly, which made Kuai Yu extremely depressed.

"Hey, it's strange, there's no signal at all anywhere in the ancient Han City!" Looking at the contacts on the hand jade that indicated different signals, Kuai Yu suddenly had a bad feeling. Kuai Yu's contacts in the middle of the jade are basically all from the ancient Han City, so many people can't shut down the phone at the same time, right, could it be that something happened to the ancient Han City? Thinking of this, Kuai Yu's heart tightened.

Kuai Yu whistled, and the golden-winged eagle flew into the sky like a lightning speed, flying in the direction of the ancient Han City.

Kuai Yu sat on the shadow leopard and ran wildly towards the ancient Han City.

He knew very well that something must have happened to Gu Hancheng!