Hearing this, Lao Bustard was sure that Han Tu was just a poor bastard who could brush some slippery hair. Suddenly, the expression on her face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling also turned into shame and anger. It seems that it is extremely humiliating to think that he has been delayed for so long by this unknown kid in front of him.

"Stinky boy, don't think about leaving here! Someone! Remove the man's limbs, cut the women's tendons, and throw them on the stage to play with the guests!"

As soon as the words fell, five burly men appeared behind the old bustard. Even the doorway, which was large enough to accommodate several people to enter and exit at the same time, could only allow two strong men to pass through at the same time.

One of the strong men was obviously used to it, and I saw him rubbing his hands and smiling all over his face. It seems that he is considering which limb of the other party is in line with his identity. And just when he hadn't taken action yet, he glanced at Miao Yiting behind Han Tu. According to the previous situation, after the woman broke the hamstring, they could be given priority, which was also the special treatment of these people.

The thought of turning the clouds and rain next, the smile on his face became even stronger.

"Boy, don't blame Uncle Ben, if you want to blame, blame your ......bad luck."

Before the other party finished speaking, Han Tu had already taken action. The magic weapon called Thousand Handles that he had just obtained before could be regarded as a complete understanding in more than ten days of running-in. At this time, he was already able to complete the transformation of the dagger without taking the thousand handles out of the spirit bag.

In the eyes of outsiders, Han Tu's wrist was just a slight shake, and he had already held a dagger in the palm of his hand. Of course, this may not be clear-cut. With the eyes of those mortals, they might not even be able to see the appearance of the dagger.

Han Tu's movements are extremely fast and clean. The dagger made only a slight contact with the other's throat, and then vanished, as if it had never been seen before. And by this time, whether it was Han Tu's hand or the dagger that had disappeared, there was any sign of blood.

There were only faint blood-colored marks on the strong man's neck, as if to tell everyone that he had been seriously attacked. It's a pity that both the old bustard and other strong men are standing behind the former at this time, and they haven't seen what happened to him.

And Han Tu's movements were extremely fast, and in their eyes, they just shook a little.

When the old bustard saw his subordinates standing still, his face sank suddenly. She was already angry, and now, even her own subordinates dared to disobey her orders!

"Fugui, what are you doing, throw him out quickly. ”

No matter how angry the bustard was, her words could not reach the ears of those in front of her. After all, who could talk to a dead man? It seems that because he had been unconscious for so long, his body could no longer maintain a steady stand, so he straightened down in full view of everyone.

And the moment he touched the ground, his wound, which was originally closed, burst open at this moment, and the blood also gushed out, and after a few breaths, the ground was still stained red.

The smell of blood filled everyone's noses, and only then did they understand what was happening. Although they knew exactly how this seemingly ordinary, unremarkable young man had managed to do so, it did not prevent them from expressing their horror.

By this time, everyone's faces, including the bustard, were covered with horror. In their opinion, the strong man who came out first did nothing, and lay directly on the ground. Judging from the blood that is still pouring out, it is obvious that he will not survive.

No matter how Han Tu did it, in the eyes of these mortals, he was already no different from a demon......

The old bustard stared at Han Tu for a long time, his mouth was stiff for a long time, and he couldn't say anything. However, after seeing such bloody scenes, he was still not frightened, which shows that his heart is far beyond ordinary people.

Although Han Tu is not a murderer, it is definitely not something that these mortals can humiliate at will. It is true that immortal cultivators cannot meddle in worldly affairs at will, but if they only kill one or two mortals, no one will be more serious, and even the Immortal Society will just turn a blind eye.

Han Tu pulled Miao Yiting past everyone, and when he came to a secluded place on the second floor, he jumped out of the window with the latter in his arms, and disappeared in a few flashes.

Ten days later, outside the Imperial Palace of the Western Regions.

After many inquiries, Han Tu understood the general situation. This is the Western Regions Country, and the town where Han Tu was first located is just a very small one. Unlike Yue Guo and Xuandu, the highest authority here is actually a woman, which is quite rare.

After all, when he was in Xuandu, the emperors of all dynasties were men. Even the Eight Great Sects of Immortal Cultivators had never heard of a woman as the head of the sect.

Therefore, when he met the female "emperor", Han Tu was somewhat surprised.

The palace is heavily guarded, but it is naturally nothing for Han Tu. The strict defense and the emperor's dormitory surrounded the inner and outer three floors, and there were nearly 100 people who patrolled at night alone. With such a large number of people, let alone assassinating the emperor, I am afraid that it is quite difficult for ordinary people to even get close.

The bright moonlight reflected on the earth, stretching the figure of the person in charge of the guard slender. Just as they couldn't see, a figure appeared on the man of the city wall. This man is agile, and with a person in his arms, he can still walk on the steep city walls, as if he were walking on the ground.

This person is looking for Han Tu, where Xuandu is located.

At first, he wanted to temporarily place Miao Yiting outside. But because the latter can't use aura, he can't react when he encounters an unknown danger. After summing this up, he still felt that it was much better to have it with him.

After all, if what happened in the Qinglou Land really happened to Miao Yiting, even if Han Tu's feelings for him were getting weaker and weaker, he still couldn't accept that kind of thing happening.

While thinking of this, he couldn't help but think. Since the emperor of Yue has 3,000 beauties, will this female emperor also have 3,000 male dependents?

The palace is not as big as imagined, if it is an immortal cultivator, in the time of a stick of incense, you can explore back and forth. It's easy to find the emperor.

Although the guards can protect the emperor's safety, in a sense, they can be regarded as revealing the emperor's location. Therefore, Han Tu did not spend too much time looking for it.

When Han Tu had already touched the other party, he was surprised to find that the female emperor had obviously fallen asleep. And he was accompanied by several women......