"Yeah, he's such a arrogant guy."

A group of monks with ferocious faces slowly gathered up, holding various weapons in their hands.

There are a total of five cultivators, the lowest one, the fourth level of the Purple Mansion Realm, and the highest one, has reached the peak of the sixth level of the Vajra Realm!

"Wait for me to cut off your dragon head and see how you can make the Yangtze River flow backwards!"

A triangular-eyed monk rushed up with the saber in his hand and took Xiao Yuanhan's level!

"Clam!"

The Great Xia Dragon Bird in Xiao Yuanhan's hand drew an extremely exquisite arc in the air, connecting with the long sword of the horse, and creating a sound of metal and iron intertwining!

In one breath, the long sword of the horse slashed and cracked inch by inch!

"How is it possible..."

As soon as the triangular-eyed monk exclaimed, the Daxia Dragon Bird directly chopped off his head!

And... four people.

"Go forward and lead to death."

Xiao Yuanhan's blade slashed and blood splattered five steps!!

"Let's go together and kill this kid!!"

"Avenge your dead brothers!!"

A companion was killed, and the other four people attacked Xiao Yuanhan frantically!

"Bang!!"

A Taoist serpent hit Xiao Yuanhan directly, but the latter's body remained motionless.

For his current second-level body, this level of Taoism was not taken seriously by him at all.

"You are seeking death by yourself and you can't blame others."

Xiao Yuanhan directly locked the performer with his eyes, and his eyes instantly transformed into Red Gold Lihuo Eyes.

In the next breath, the red and golden flames burned on the Qi training man.

"Where does the fire come from? It's so hot...so hot, save me, save me quickly!!"

The Qi training man was burned to the ground, but the flame of the divine phoenix was not so easy to extinguish. With Xiao Yuanhan's current realm, it was as easy to burn a Qi training man in the Zifu realm to death as if he was eating and drinking.

Xiao Yuanhan is not a saint, and he even goes against the word "kindness".

He just wanted to make these people feel pain. In their eyes, Xiao Yuanhan was a complete demon!

"laugh!"

A thunder sword flashed by, and a body refiner who was about to approach Xiao Yuanhan was directly chopped into two pieces!

There was still an incredible look in her pupils!

In just a few breaths, Xiao Yuanhan killed three people in a row, and they were all cultivators from the Purple Mansion and Vajra Realm!

"It's too strong, we can't match it!"

"Escape quickly, escape quickly! Let President Jin bring people to encircle this kid!"

The remaining two monks were already scared by the terrifying strength shown by Xiao Yuanhan. They were no longer as arrogant and domineering as before. They fled in panic, and even Song Qingyi didn't care about it!

Song Qingyi gritted her teeth, and a trace of hatred flashed in her beautiful eyes. She had been dormant by Han Jinlong for so long, and had never heard him mention this terrifying boy in black robe!

Xiao Yuanhan was about to lift his sword and cut off the heads of the two monks again, but Han Jinlong held them down.

"Why?" Xiao Yuanhan frowned slightly: "Faced with such a person, you will also have the kindness of a woman."

Han Jinlong did not answer, took a step forward, shook his wrist, and took out the silver-white desert eagle from Qiankun bag and held it tightly in his hand.

Then, he directly raised the muzzle, aimed and fired!

Six bullets shot out from two different directions, making the sound of howling in the air.

The two monks were determined to escape and had no time to care about the things behind them. In almost an instant, the bullets of the Desert Eagle penetrated their backs!

Accompanied by two shrill screams, the two monks fell directly on the ground, and their breath was already cut off.

Han Jinlong, who killed these two people, looked indifferent from beginning to end, without any fluctuations, as if he had randomly crushed two ants.

"Faced with such a person, I naturally would not have any kindness as a woman."

Han Jinlong said lightly: "It's just

I will kill those who insult me ​​with my own hands!”

Xiao Yuanhan laughed: "Okay, this is like my brother!"

In the past few months, Han Jinlong has indeed undergone earth-shaking changes. Perhaps in front of him, he is still the heartless fat man.

But in a place where all forces in Tiancangcheng compete for power, a heartless fat man could not establish the Golden Dragon Chamber of Commerce at all.

Behind success, there are only blood and vicissitudes!

Xiao Yuanhan walked forward, picked up Song Qingyi's collar, and threw her heavily in front of Han Jinlong.

"She will be left to you."

Han Jinlong nodded undeniably and walked to Song Qingyi.

Song Qingyi raised his head and smiled miserably: "Since ancient times, the king was successful and the enemy was defeated. I, Song Qingyi, sorry for you! If you want to kill and cut, you will be obedient!"

She suddenly felt a little ridiculous. Just before, she demeaned Han Jinlong as worthless. In a blink of an eye, the positions of the two changed.

Han Jinlong looked down at her high and controlled her life and death.

And all this...is because of the boy in black robe!

There are five cultivators from the Purple Mansion and Vajra Realm, who can even form a force in the outer city of Tiancang!

Even within the power of Tiancangcheng Auction House, it is still quite powerful.

However, these five monks were defeated in front of the boy in black robe, and they could even be said to be completely crushed and had no power to fight back!

What is this young man in black robe... the origin of it!

Before Song Qingyi could figure it out, Han Jinlong slowly bent down, his voice as if he was muttering to himself: "Qingyi, have you ever liked me every minute?"

Song Qingyi's heart trembled. This guy...even though he knew he had deceived him for so long, he still called her Qingyi.

After a while of silence, Song Qingyi finally spoke. She didn't speak loudly, but her words were clear: "Everything is a false and slander that Lord Jin instructed me. I, Song Qingyi, have never liked you a single point."

The entire abandoned warehouse fell silent in an instant, as if it was isolated from the world, and there was no sound any more.

Han Jinlong smiled: "Qingyi, this is the last time I called you like this. Thank you for telling me the truth in the end."

"I know you must hate me very much. I wish you could cut me into pieces, so I'll kill me."

Song Qingyi said calmly: "I don't regret it."

Han Jinlong put away the desert eagle and took out a short dagger from the Qiankun bag with his backhand.

Song Qingyi knew that death was coming, so she closed her eyes in pain.

As the pain came, Song Qingyi suddenly opened her eyes.

Han Jinlong saw scars on her face, destroying her face.

After doing all this, Han Jinlong slowly stood up and threw the blood-stained dagger in his hand aside.

"You go, I won't kill you. From now on... there will be no Song Qingyi in the world."
Chapter completed!