Chapter 37: Chatting With The Crimson Blood Sword (2/2)
He was worried that he would go crazy if he kept being asked like this!
“Answer me, and if you don’t answer me, I will kill you and change to another swordmaster!” Chen Hao threatened loudly, “Don’t try to lie. If you let me know that you lied, you will die very ugly!”
“Yes!”
“What’s the name?”
“Xu Mengxue.”
“Do you like your sister-in-law more, or do you like that Xu Mengxue more?”
“Of course it is Xu Mengxue!”
“Jie Jie Jie…” Chen Hao laughed strangely.” So you are interested in your sister-in-law!”
Zhao Sankun stopped and stood in the middle of the street blankly, blushing like a monkey butt.
“Don’t be shy, don’t be shy, you are a 14-year-old boy, and your face is still so thin!” Chen Hao continued, “Go, go, take me to see Xu Mengxue.”
It’s incredible to be able to talk!
Talk for a while, talk all the time!
Chen Hao had fallen in love with the feeling of speaking.
As long as he was given a swordmaster, he felt that he could talk with the swordmaster all his life!
“Go, why don’t you go, take me to see your crush!”
Chen Hao urged.
“No, Lord Crimson Blood, I remembered that when I saw you on the execution platform just now, there was a friend beside me…”
“Did your friend see me, too?”
“He saw it!”
“Does he know my identity?”
Zhao Sankun whispered, “I told him that you must be the magic sword in the hands of Crazy Fu!”
“Why are you telling me now, you wooden stick?”
“This is not just talking to you, remember?” Zhao Sankun said some grievances.
“So, are you blaming me?”
“No, I was too careless, Lord Crimson Blood. Do you think he will tell others?”
“Very likely!” Chen Hao asked, “How is your relationship with him?”
“A normal acquaintance, his home is not far from my home.”
“Well, if I were him, I would definitely sell the news for money. It won’t be long before everyone in Ironstone City will know that the Scarlet Blood Sword is in your hands.”
“What about that?” Zhao Sankun fell into fear when he thought that he would face the warriors in the whole IronStone City. “Lord Crimson blood, you have to save me, I am still young, and I don’t want to die yet.”
“Lord Crimson, can you improve my strength now?”
Chen Hao snarled, “You think I am a god. It is conditional to help you improve your strength. It would be best if you killed people. The stronger the opponents, the better!”
“But, I only have the cyclone realm!”
“Well, you can kill ordinary people!”
“Ordinary people?” Zhao Sankun looked at the few pedestrians on the road.
He was already very close to his home, and he was familiar with several people on the road. One of the aunts was still standing at the door, saying, “Kunzi, don’t run around; it’s been a lot of chaos in the city lately!”
The aunty was a friend of his mother. He also went to his house to drop by.
Zhao Sankun hesitated, “But Lord Crimson Blood, they are all my acquaintances, who have no grievances and no grudges?”
Chen Hao sighed in his heart, and he finally found that it was a nuisance not to have a firm and cold swordmaster.
His temper was not suitable for babysitting.
“Then you run away directly, the farther you can escape, the better, go far away, don’t come back until you are reborn!”
“But what about my parents? Will they find my parents? “
“You can only look at luck. If the other party is smart enough to find you, they will not go for your parents!”
“But what if they do something to my parents?” Zhao Sankun worried.
“I only know that if you kid doesn’t leave, you will die!” Chen Hao said calmly, “Of course, you have another choice, that is, choose to hand me over … but if you do that, you can only be an ordinary person in your life. How do you choose?”
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