Quicksand looked around, flicked his fingers, put the small white sword into his body, and said coldly to Han Zhongtian: "It's rare that Lord Han still remembers Quicksand, since this is the case, then things are much easier." He turned his head and glanced at Mu Yang, "He is a disciple of the temple, and the quicksand wants to bring him back to the temple, Lord Han shouldn't object, right?"

Han Zhongtian stared at the quicksand, his mind turned sharply, and he suddenly smiled and said, "Miss Quicksand's sudden visit to the Han Mansion is just for Muyang?"

"Yes. ”

Quicksand has no denial.

"Then what he did in Kaiyang City tonight, I don't know if Miss Quicksand knows about it?"

"A little bit of it. ”

"He entered the Han Mansion and wanted to kill General Ben, presumably Miss Quicksand also knew?"

Quicksand shook his head slightly: "I don't know about this." ”

The smile on Han Zhongtian's face became even stronger, he touched the wound on his waist, stretched his bloodstained hand forward, and said: "It stands to reason that Miss Quicksand wants someone, and Muyang is a disciple of the temple, Han naturally doesn't dare to disobey, but he still wants to kill General Ben when he breaks into the Han Mansion at night, if he is released like this, do you think I will still have the face to stay in Kaiyang City in the future? Besides, throw away my face, do you think I will leave a person who wants to kill me in this world at all times?"

Quicksand said calmly: "If Lord Han doesn't send someone to assassinate the steel baby, how can Muyang go against the adult?"

"Gangwa humiliated Han at the auction and killed her because she deserved to die. Han Zhongtian said without hesitation: "Miss Quicksand, does she want to debate the merits with Han? This seems to be a little inconsistent with your past behavior, right?"

Han Zhongtian has served as the deputy commander of the city defense army for many years, and he knows all the important people in the major cultivation holy places, and Quicksand is famous for her beauty and talent, she is also famous for her cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness, and sometimes even kills people just because of a malicious look, in the face of absolute force, the truth is often just a joke.

The meaning of Han Zhongtian's words is obvious, the steel baby humiliated me, she deserves to die, Muyang wants to avenge her, then she has to kill, if you want to live, then you have to show enough strength, otherwise, I'm sorry, the weak eat the strong, you deserve to die.

Quicksand naturally understood the deep meaning of Han Zhongtian's words, she didn't continue to argue, but said lightly: "What if Quicksand must take Muyang away?"

Han Zhongtian narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "This is the Han Mansion, not the temple, Miss Quicksand doesn't seem to have this qualification, right?"

"Lord Han wants to do something with me?"

"It depends on Miss Quicksand's attitude. ”

With these words, Han Zhongtian snapped his fingers, and the room suddenly fell silent.

Mu Yang leaned against the wall, the quicksand Han Zhongtian's conversation fell into his ears word for word, hearing the sound of snapping his fingers, he guessed that Han Zhongtian might be calling someone, when he walked into the living room, Mu Yang felt that there were murderous opportunities all around, at least a dozen masters of the four realms were hidden, these three men in black were obviously just the tip of the iceberg, with Han Zhongtian's identity, it was easy to call hundreds of soldiers to help the battle, and he couldn't help but be a little worried.

Just waited for a while, there was no movement outside, and his divine sense was released, and he found that the dozen or so breaths that were originally hidden in the shadows were all gone.

Han Zhongtian's face changed slightly.

The Kaiyang City Defense Army is extremely strict, and the military cultivators in the Han Mansion are even more elite who are forbidden by order, and he has not called anyone to help in the battle just now, first, he has absolute confidence in his own strength, and secondly, in order to prevent Muyang from escaping, no one responded to the code that has never been invalidated, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Someone!"

Han Zhongtian shouted loudly.

"Stop shouting. ”

A lazy voice came from outside the door, and a burly, heroic blue-haired young man slowly walked in, "Those dozen or so guys you hid in the shadows are sleepy, I just coaxed them to sleep, if there is anything, just tell me." ”

"The Eastern Emperor!"

Han Zhongtian's heart began to sink, and the three black-clothed men beside him changed color at the same time, and involuntarily took a step back.

Seeing this scene, the Eastern Emperor laughed proudly.

"Haha, a few little rabbit cubs, don't worry, I'm in a good mood today, uncle, I won't play with you anymore, quicksand, why don't you leave? This place is dirty and smelly, and you can stay without the roof? And you, the kid lying on the ground, can you still walk?"

Mu Yang struggled a few times and barely stood up, the sparrow hiding in the corner hurriedly ran over to support him, and Yan Shisan also walked away and grabbed his other arm.

Donghuang was a little surprised: "That's good, you can actually stand up here, hey, if it doesn't work, don't hold it up, I'll find someone to carry you out." ”

Muyang shook his head and glanced at Donghuang gratefully, "Thank you." ”

Donghuang waved his hand, "Okay, get out, I'll leave it here." ”

"Old Han, do you still want to fight? If you want to fight, my Donghuang will accompany you through two moves, how about it?"

Han Zhongtian's face was pale, and he knew in his heart that it was hopeless to kill Muyang tonight, and he was eighty percent sure of dealing with Yan Chaoge, and the two Yan family masters, his three subordinates were enough to deal with, plus a quicksand, he had to use some hole cards, but now there was another Donghuang, and the balance of power between the two sides was suddenly reversed.

Donghuang is a genuine second-grade master of the Six Realms, and his true combat power is still a mystery, unlike other knight captains in the temple, this guy is a typical militant, before he was promoted to the head of the group, he challenged almost all the masters of the major sects in Kaiyang City, and the cultivators of the same realm and grade did not seem to have heard of anyone who could beat him.

Unlike other cultivation masters, this guy has the strength of a master but does not have the consciousness of a master at all.

Every time he drank too much, he often found some people who were not as strong as him to fight, and it was not okay if others didn't fight, and his three personal black-clothed guards in the house had suffered his losses more than once.

What's worse is that this guy still loves to fight and be uneven, and he is nosy when he sees something unpleasant, in Kaiyang City, he is much more famous than Han Zhongtian.

Even if he was reluctant in his heart, in the face of the madman Han Zhongtian, the Eastern Emperor, had to endure the evil anger in his heart.

A smile barely squeezed out of his face, and some superficial articles still had to be done.

"Since Brother Donghuang is here in person, if you don't give face to Han Mou, it will be a bit of a big deal, okay, Muyang will be handed over to you to take away. Turning his head to look at Yan Chaoge, "Sixth Master, there are many offends today, and Han Mou is also out of control for a while before he makes a move on you, please bear with me." ”

Yan Chaoge's face showed his signature smile again: "It's good to say, Brother Han will go to Osmanthus House for tea another day." ”

The two of them were hypocritical, even if they hated each other in their hearts, their faces would not be revealed, and at this time, Mu Yang, who was about to walk to the door, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Han Zhongtian, and said word by word: "I will kill you, remember this sentence." ”

The smile that Han Zhongtian had managed to squeeze out instantly froze on his face, his eyes were filled with vicious killing intent, his hands suddenly clenched, and his bones made a crunching sound.