"Master Yan!" Du Hong knelt in front of Yan Li, panting and crying, "Du Hong already knows his mistake, from now on..."

"Save it out of your mind if you don't want to do anything against your will." Yan Li put down the teacup and said calmly, "I only ask one question: Do you hate me?"

Yan Li disdains Du Hong's character, but he has long passed the state of mind of acting on his own preferences. If this high-level playboy of the Hengjiang Gang can be in control, it will naturally have many benefits, and maybe there will be unexpected gains.

To deal with Du Hong, he must first be afraid, fearless, and then let him seize the only life-saving straw, and he will be vigilantly selling everyone in Hengjiang Gang.

Yan Li's son is also a masterpiece that falls outside the street.

When Du Hong heard this, he felt palpitations.

What does it mean to "save the scene"? Or "defying the scene"? Master Yan made up his mind not to accept my apology! What should I do? Even if I can leave Fenghuozhan alive, that old man Zou Tong will take my life!

As for the "Do you hate me?" Du Hong didn't care. When people were the slaughter and I was the fish, he was not a stupid and bold man, so how could he say "yes"?

Fortunately, he still remembers that this is Jianchuan City. No one likes the trick of shaking his tail and begging for mercy. He must express his sincerity in begging for mercy in a chivalrous way!

Du Hong immediately gritted his teeth and used the skeleton that he had been practicing hard for over the years to twelve%. He still knelt on his knees, but straightened his back, raised his head, and said in the most exciting tone: "How could Du Hong hate Master Yan! Du Hong remembered your teachings yesterday and always reflected on what he did, so he did not sleep all night. Today, he hurried to apologize to the master, please help..."

Yan Li stopped Du Hong's speech with her sleeves and said suddenly: "You don't think so in your heart."

Du Hong was stunned and thought to himself: You are not a god, how do you know what this young hero thinks? As long as I pass this level, I can return to Xiqin and join my uncle's arms. I will definitely...

Just as he thought of this, he heard Yan Li say:

"You are thinking: I can return to Xiqin and join my uncle's arms as long as this level. At that time, I will definitely invite dozens of Xiqin killers to take off your talented head."

Du Hong suddenly had a soul flying out of the sky, and his whole body was trembling. He had an internal injury and could no longer maintain his kneeling position. He immediately fell to the ground, barely raised his face, looked at Yan Li with a ghostly look, and said to himself: How do you know...

Yan Li's expression was still indifferent. He picked up the teacup and took a sip, responding as if he answered: "I just know. From the first sight of you, I knew everything about your thoughts."

Du Hong was even more frightened and opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word. He thought to himself: Isn't it a damn thing?

"I'm not a ghost. Don't compare that kind of thing with me." Yan Li responded again.

Du Hong suddenly had the urge to roll his eyes. He had never seen such a monster before, and he actually knew his thoughts every moment!

"Look, you not only hate me, but also want to kill me." Yan Li said calmly, "You said, how should I deal with you?"

As he said that, Yan Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and the two cold lights in the cracks penetrated Du Hong's heart.

Du Hong tried his best to move his eyes away from Yan Li's terrifying eyes and landed on Han Xi next to him, but felt a more obvious murderous aura. He couldn't help but think: Han Xi is also a master, and this young hero is seriously injured, I am afraid he can't take his move...

Just as he thought of this, he heard Yan Li say, "I don't need Han Xi to do anything when I kill you."

When Du Hong heard this, he breathed a little relieved, and then he heard a more terrifying sentence.

"Just blow you out and declare that you will not be welcomed to you anymore. I will receive your head before noon."

Yan Li's words were as plain and leisurely as before. But when it fell into Du Hong's ears, it was extremely cold, as if impermanence led the way. Fengdu opened the door, and even the sunlight shone on his body at the end of the day was not warm at all.

Du Hong understood that this was the truth and what he was most afraid of. Zou Tong's old man was not a good man and trusted woman. Since he had plundered his private property and made enemies, he would find a way to let him die at any time.

Only dead people will not wait for an opportunity to retaliate!

"Before noon" and "before noon", this time keeps echoing in Du Hong's mind, as if his death date has been determined.

Never a moment, Du Hong felt that death was so near. Even when he was fighting in the martial arts world, he was injured by a dozen places. Even yesterday, Zou Tong was seriously injured by a fierce and evil spirit, but he didn't think he would die.

But now, he felt that the sun in the sky seemed to be the slowly raised guillotine. He would chop off his head when the sun reached the middle of the sky!

As death approached, Du Shaoxia, the blood-clothed man, didn't care about any face rules, immediately burst out with all his potential, turned over and knelt in front of Yan Li, worshiped with a big gift, and begged one after another:

"Master Yan spares you!Master Yan spares you!Master Yan spares you..."

"Shut up." Yan Li said lightly, "I will only give you a chance to say something. You have to think hard, why do you let me spare your life?"

Du Hong lay down on the spot, not even daring to raise his head, his whole body was sweating profusely, and his back was soaked in an instant.

He only felt that all his thoughts, even his life, were controlled by the people in front of him, and no matter what he did, he could not escape the other party's palm.

And he was already in poverty and had a reputation. Even if he returned to Xiqin, his biological uncle might not like him! What bargaining chips can he let this terrible guy spare him?

It's going to be dead, it's going to be dead... Du Hong kept muttering in his heart, and suddenly a flash of inspiration:

Since you are dead soon, you can only work hard!

Thinking of this, Du Hong immediately took action.

He stood up, quickly opened the gift box next to the stretcher, and took out the "Heavenly Soldier Spirit Talisman" he had treasured.

The spiritual talisman of heavenly soldiers is a third-class talisman, worth hundreds of Qi-raising pills. Its effect is to communicate with the Heavenly Court, and to invite a golden armored heavenly soldier to come to earth and possess him on the user to provide powerful combat power.

The principle of the heavenly soldiers’ spiritual talisman is similar to the Jiuyuan Ghost Blood Talisman, but the effect is better. The heavenly soldiers who come to the world can directly exert part of their power, so they do not improve the user’s realm like the evil ghost. They also need to use the user’s own cultivation as the foundation.

Moreover, the power of the heavenly soldiers is the magic power originally stored in the talisman, so the user does not need to feed his own essence and blood, so it will not harm the user.

Once this talisman is used, it can instantly allow an ordinary strong man to have the highest cultivation level of the innate peak, which is indeed a life-saving treasure for the people of the martial arts world!

When Han Xi saw Du Hong open the gift box and touching the talisman, he pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, ready to kill this coward at any time.

Yan Li was still calm. He knew that Du Hong was scared and had no courage to fight for his life.

Even if he made a mistake in his judgment, it would be fine. Guiyun was right next to him, enough to ensure that there was no mistake.

Sure enough, Du Hong had no courage to backfire. He just held up the talisman with his trembling hands, held it high towards the sky, and shouted:

"My oath is witnessed by the heavens! The good man Du Hong made a vow here: From today on, I will be loyal to Master Yan Li with my wealth and life, and go through fire and water. I will do whatever I want. If I have any unfaithful things, I will be beaten by the five thunders and will not die well! I will swear with blood and will never change it!"

As he said that, he cut his wrist with his sword energy, and blood immediately sprayed onto the talisman.

The heavenly soldiers' talismans dyed blood, and suddenly turned into a golden light, and it was eliminated.

This is a low-level effect of the heavenly soldiers’ spiritual talismans - communication with the heavenly court.

Communication with the Heavenly Court is the prerequisite for asking heavenly soldiers to come to earth. Since we can communicate with the Heavenly Court, we can also ask the gods of the Heavenly Court to testify their oath.

Such a vow will follow the truth without any change. If Du Hong dares to betray him, there will be thunderstorms!

However, doing so is equivalent to wasting most of the magic power of the heavenly soldiers’ spiritual talismans.

Now that his life is about to be forced to die, Du Hong didn't care about that much and could only waste the talismans and win the trust of Yan Li.

After making a vow, Du Hong looked at Yan Li, but did not see any changes in his expression. He was still unsure and did not care about stopping the bleeding. He once again paid a big gift to pay homage:

"My servant Du Hong pays homage to the lord. God testifies that from today on, the servant's fortune and life belong to the lord. The lord wants me, Xiao Du Xiangdong, but Xiao Duo Jue dare not go west..."

With such a solemn oath, Du Hong's performance was better than Yan Li's expectations.

"Ha." Yan Li chuckled, "So you have such a decision to make a living. Since you swear to heaven, I can let you go. Stop the blood first."

After bandaging the scars on his wrist, Du Hong's face became pale. He finally passed the death barrier in front of him. After relaxing, he didn't even have the strength to move a finger. He lay on the ground without any image, closed his eyes and fainted.

Yan Li knew that this was the result, so she turned to Han Xi and said, "Don't bother you again, drag this young lady Du to the bed in the wing room and feed him a Qi-raising pill to heal his wounds. Then she went to tell the other people of the Hengjiang Gang that Young Master Du sincerely regretted and was exhausted, so she stayed for the time being. They could go back."

Han Xi raised his finger to Yan Li and said, "Uncle Li is a clever one! Du Hong stayed in Fenghuobao, and it was Zou Tong's turn to be suspicious! My nephew will do it now..."

Yan Li smiled without saying a word, watching Han Xi take Du Hong away.

He started his layout since the Dongsha Gang and Zheng Meng came to fight the sword, but it has just started. It made Zou Tong suspicious? How is the purpose of this kind of pediatric science worth taking action!

In a moment, Han Xi turned around.

Yan Li said leisurely: "Sit down. Ask whatever you want."

Han Xi was not polite, and sat at the stone table and laughed, "Uncle Li wants someone to run errands, Han Xi should serve him. If you want to make Zou Tong suspicious, it doesn't take much trouble. What exactly does Uncle Li want him to do, Du Hong, this waste,?"

Yan Li did not answer directly, but instead asked another question: "Although your surname is Han, you still think you are the King Shangwu, right?"

"Of course." Han Xi's answer was not hesitant, "This mark cannot be erased no matter what."

"So, how much do you know about the Western Qin and the Jade Emperor View over the past six months?"

"Well..." Han Xiluo pondered and replied slowly, "Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. We have never ignored our attention to Western Qin. However,... the immortal traces of cultivators are hard to find, there are only legends in the mortal world, and what we know is extremely limited."

"Cultivators need resources, and Jade Emperor Temple needs to spread the faith of Taoism to the gods in the heavenly court. There must be clues in the mortal world."

Han Xi's eyes lit up when he heard this, "I'll ask Uncle Li to make a clear statement."

"Actually, the answer is already in front of you, but you just turned a blind eye." Yan Li smiled, "You have heard of the conflict analysis between the Hengjiang Gang and the Dongsha Gang, but you have not found anything strange?"

Han Xi frowned.

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