Chapter 390 (1/2)

Han Sanqian's eyes were blurred. He felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. He looked at Dao 12, which had been fainting for a long time. At last, he only heard one sentence: ”find a hidden place and deal with it.”

Is this going to die?

Although Han Sanqian wants to get rid of the current predicament, he can only fall down when his eyes are not strong enough to open.

Qi Hu went to the two men and planned to throw them down a cliff. There were black blind people in the wild mountains, and they would be gnawed to pieces in a few days. There was no need to worry about being found.

”Chongyang, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that you would be cowering in this place.”

Just as Chongyang was about to return to the cave, a familiar voice that had not been seen for many years sounded in his ear.

Chongyang, whose muscles are tight, suddenly turns around and looks at the familiar figure.

He How could he be here!

”Another dead old thing, eat me.” Qi Hu did not hesitate to launch an attack on the visitors.

Chongyang exclaimed, ”Qi Hu, stop!”

It's too late. Qi Hu's attack has arrived. It's too late to stop.

”Where are the people?” The man who was clearly under his eyes suddenly disappeared, which made Qi Hu feel baffled.

But in an instant, Qi Hu realized that there was a crisis behind him. When he turned his head, his back was hit hard.

Such as Qi Hu's huge body, at this moment, his feet soared, and he fell heavily on the ground.

Qi Hu struggled to get up, but he felt like a foot in the back, like a thousand pounds of pressure, so that he could not move.

Qi Hu's heart was shocked. This man's strength was incomparable. He seemed to be more powerful than his master!

”Yan Jun, you let him go!” Chongyang shouts that he is afraid that his apprentice will die here.

It was Yan Jun who left Yanjing for nothing else. He wanted to protect Han Sanqian secretly. He was also the one who appeared in the boxing ring that day. However, after disguised and disguised, Han Sanqian did not see his real identity.

”Chongyang, aren't you a disciple who should die?” Yan Jun asked Chongyang.

Repeating the cold sweat on his forehead was like rain. He knew that the reason why Yan Jun appeared was because of these two young people. Qi Hu hurt them. Even if he was killed by Yan Jun, it was a matter of course. Maybe even he would die.

Chongyang is very powerful, even arrogant, does not put anyone in the eye.

Before there was no gold basin to wash hands, Chongyang relied on a pair of fists. Countless people complained, but they did not dare to take revenge.

But more than ten years ago, Chongyang had to go back to the mountains because he lost a lot in a contest with someone who was Yan Jun.

”What do you want, as long as you don't kill him, I can promise you.” Chongyang took a deep breath and said.

Yan Jun walked towards Chongyang, his expression was indifferent and said: ”I want your life, can you give it willingly?”

Every time Yanjun approached, Chongyang felt the pressure doubled. After so many years, although he was constantly getting stronger, Yan Jun was obviously the same, and the gap between them seemed to be bigger than that of more than ten years ago.

This makes Chongyang unable to understand why the same people are making progress, but Yan Jun's progress can be so great!

”I've been living in seclusion in the mountains and forests. It's them who come to me. You shouldn't put this account on me.” Chongyang gritted his teeth and said that his expression was full of discontent. He knew that if Yan Jun really wanted to kill him, he would die.

”Do I need a reason to kill you?” Yan Jun said with a smile.