Third update

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Han Yun glanced at Pang Guan, and naturally knew what he was thinking. He smiled faintly: "Old Pang, this is inevitable today. People are bullying them. When it is time to be tough, they should be tough. If you are weak, others will think you are easy to bully!" [..com]

"Old Pang, I'm afraid of a bird! Although his Flower God Wu is powerful, we are not a person who eats dry food. The endless sea is endless, we can go anywhere, and... cough!" Jian Zhan coughed lightly as if he woke up.

Han Yun couldn't help but glance at Kuang Zhan in confusion, and was about to ask what was going on? Pang Guan stared at Kuang Zhan first and said, "Crazy Niu, you are just talking nonsense. They are all men who fought in blood in the ancient secret realm. Will I be afraid of me? I am just worried that our Tai Sui Gang is not strong at the moment, and it is not good to have too many strong enemies!"

Han Yun nodded and said, "Old Pang's words make sense. I was a little impatient today, but since offending Hua Shenwu is inevitable, I don't care whether it's heavier or lesser!"

Lao Pang smiled bitterly and said, "Nothing is useful now. Let's be careful in the future. It's best not to have a head-on conflict with Hua Shenwu again!"

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As night fell, a little light appeared in front of it, and the outline of an island appeared in everyone's sight.

"Old man Wu, there is Wu Dao in front of him!" Jian Zhan's eyes showed a light of war-loving light. The fifty or sixty Tai Sui Gang members on the ship were all excited and excited, looking eager to try.

Before these guys were accepted into the gang of Zhao Tai and others, they were all outlaws, and they all dared to fight and rush. The Three Realms have been in chaos for nearly a hundred years, and most of the surviving cultivators are well-mannered and tough-minded, especially those in groups of scattered cultivators. After all, they are born in a chaotic world, and only by being more fierce than others can they survive. Zhao Tai and Pang Guan and others have been traversing in the endless sea for nearly a hundred years, and gradually gathered these outlaws. Although they have not undergone any systematic training, everyone is an old fox who has experienced many battles, and this power cannot be underestimated.

"That's right, Wudao is ahead. The mountain in the center of the island is Tianwu Peak. The old demon Chilian must have stuck his nest there!" Wushan Zi said angrily. The Wutian sect is a small sect with less than 100 people, and there are no masters. When the old demon Chilian sect was rushed, he killed dozens of people and was defeated. The trees fell and the money scattered, the disciples fled and surrendered. Wushan Zi was seriously injured and hurried with his family as a dog of a broken family. Now that he has brought the master back, Wushan Zi wishes to kill Wudao immediately and kill Chilian Sect without leaving any armor.

"Then what are you waiting for? Go to the island and start chopping!" Jian Zhan slapped his chest with a giant axe.

Han Yun shook his head and said, "There are more than a hundred disciples on the island of Chilian Sect. If we rush up like this, our brothers will suffer a loss. I will sneak to the island to get the old demon Chilian first. You can bring people to rush over and be more secure!"

"Hehe, it's still the boss!" Jian Zhan smiled and said.

"Boss, I'll accompany you!" Shi Qiu's injuries had already healed so he took the initiative to step forward. Han Yun smiled and shook his head and said, "It's better to go alone!"

Everyone also knew Han Yun's ability. If he wanted to escape, even if there were too many people in the Chilian Sect, he would not be able to do anything to him, so everyone would no longer insist.

Han Yun flashed and disappeared on the boat, as if the breeze blew away. Jian Zhan smashed his mouth and said, "Boss is so fast that he may be able to catch up with Boss Feng..."

Pang Guan and Mrs. Zhao immediately cast murderous gazes. Jian Zhan hurriedly stopped and scratched his head awkwardly. Wu Yiyi's eyes rolled and asked curiously: "Who is Boss Feng?"

"Haha, Boss Feng is our former boss. Don't ask so many questions!" Jian Zhan said carelessly. Wu Yiyi flattened her mouth and said dissatisfiedly: "If you don't say it, don't say it. I'll ask my master brother to go!"

"Don't ask!" Mrs. Zhao and the other two shouted in unison. Wu Yiyi was stunned. She looked at the four of them with their beards and stared at them, her face slightly pale. She hid behind Zhang Cuifeng, and said angrily: "If you don't ask, don't ask!"

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The old demon Chi Lian was a little restless tonight. He sat cross-legged on the throne of the Chi Lian Hall. Eight stoves were burning on both sides of the hall. The fire made a thunderous sound. The temperature in the hall was very hot. The old demon Chi Lian liked the heat very much. The place where he lived often had to put several stoves, and the fire did not go out day and night.

The two confidants stood in the hall respectfully without saying a word. They knew the temper and habits of the Chi Lian Lao Demon. Whenever the Chi Lian Lao Demon stared at a pair of eyes and his eyebrows were flying, it was often when he was in a bad mood. If he made a little mistake at this time and made him unhappy, he would be in great trouble.

"Chida, hasn't Deputy Sect Master Luo come back yet?" The old demon Chi Lian suddenly asked. The confidant called Chi Da was so excited and hurriedly said: "I haven't seen Deputy Sect Master Luo come back, but don't worry, Wu Shanzi and more than a dozen defeated generals, how could he be the opponent of Deputy Sect Master Luo...uh!"

Chi Da was stared at the scorching gaze of the old demon Chi Lian, and hurriedly stopped his mouth and said embarrassedly, "I'm talking too much, it's time to beat me!"

The old demon Chi Lian withdrew his gaze and frowned. In fact, he was worried that Luo Tong had learned about the treasure map and threatened Wu Shanzi to hand over the treasure map, and escaped with his son Luo Batian. The old demon Chi Lian regretted not leaving Luo Batian.

At this time, a disciple in a fiery red uniform rushed in quickly and reported to him respectfully: "Report to the Sect Master, Deputy Sect Master Luo's ship is back!"

The two confidants, Chi Dai and Aki Er, looked happy, and breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "As soon as the Sect Master mentioned it, Deputy Sect Master Luo came back!"

"Well, who after the boat docked?" The old demon Chi Lian suddenly shouted loudly, a ball of flame ignited on his body, and his spiritual power was swelling around him, and he slapped his palm in one direction, instantly gust of wind.

Pang~

With a muffled sound, colorful light shone everywhere, a white figure flew back quickly and landed lightly at the door of the hall. The old demon Chi Lian shook his body for a few times before sitting firmly. He looked at the man in Confucian shirt standing under the hall with a freehand face, and shouted angrily: "Who are you? Why do you want to sneak attack me!"

Akaya and Akaji retreated vigilantly to the old demon Chilian. The other party could touch the place silently and almost attack the sect leader. That cultivation level was beyond their ability to deal with.

Han Yun originally wanted to save some effort, but he didn't expect that the old demon Chi Lian really had a few brushes. He used the breath to hide his breath, but he discovered it.

"Hehe, it's just a white gap!" Han Yun bowed gracefully.

The old demon Chi Lian changed his expression and blurted out: "The thief has a white gap. It is rumored that he stole the eighth-grade sword weapon of the Zhaixing Sect - the white gap of the Zhaixing Sword!"

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Chapter completed!