Wen Dukhan has always been confident that he was the most brave warrior under Ashinashibi. But in fact, the word "one" must be added to the praise. Therefore, although he was highly valued by his master and thus had power and wealth that was completely proportional to his ability, he did not feel satisfied with his belief that he should get more Wen Dukhan. On the grassland, there is only one way to enhance his power, which is to use force to defeat those obstacles that prevent him from obtaining more. Wen Dukhan also believed in this truth and tried hard to implement it. Very good

Regrettably, there is a difficult distance between ideals and reality. Wen Duhan has defeated many people, but there are still many people who are not able to defeat them. No matter how hard he practices, the strength improvement will always be at the limit. Therefore, under the ruthless blow of reality, his ambitions gradually declined, and he changed from loss to disappointment, began to blame others, began to dislike everyone, and was also angry about everything. If no miracle was born, then it would not take long for Wen Duhan to completely sink and lose everything he had.

But the golden wolf blessed. Miracle was born! This Han Taoist priest named Huanwangzi was willing to teach himself the martial arts he had practiced, and the condition was to let him tell him the things that were born in the prince's tent regularly. The martial arts of this Han Taoist priest is so high that he had never dreamed of in his dreams before. If he could obtain this power, even if he still did not reach the level of a golden lion, no one would be able to stand by his side in Prince Asuna's tent, right? So there is no need to hesitate to choose what he should choose, right?

Zhengyi Pure Yang Gong is indeed a very powerful martial art, but... it is too difficult to practice, and it is too slow to enter the country, right? If this continues, you must fully master it and use it to climb above the one person and use it to climb to the position above ten thousand people, do you need to endure it for many years? No, it is too late to continue like this. Does Huan Wangzi have any other martial arts that can be achieved? God-slaying? OK, not only is the name powerful enough, but it is also murderous. Just absorb the dead corpse energy and you can succeed quickly?

Okay, this is the most suitable martial arts for me! Hey, what's wrong? Why do horns grow on my head? What's going on under my skin that looks like dead patterns? And... and... Hahahaha~ It feels so comfortable and wonderful, it's like I'm in the legendary paradise "Mengohasan". The Han people always say "floating and ecstasy". Is that what's it like? Haha, no matter what, you don't have to worry about anything. There's more corpse gas? I want to suck it all!

Golden Wolf Blessing, what's going on? Why can this Han prince give me such a strong sense of threat? So terrible, so terrifying! Just when his eyes were in contact with him, I felt that the ghost and corpse energy absorbed in my body were completely burned. No! He had already cut off the arms of the small secret, Arlan, Gussa and Erbash, and the next one... it's my turn! These perverts who had never seen women in their previous life deserved it! But I haven't done anything yet, why do I have to be punished with them? No, I, Wen Duhan, would rather die than become useless cripple! Damn, there is no way, *** just bet on the game!

In the midst of lightning, all the past events flashed like a lantern in my mind. Wen Du knew that he had lost all his retreat, so he was too lazy to even pay attention to Ashi's first voice. He grabbed the hostage's neck tightly and roared loudly with a ferocious expression: "Get out! If you don't want to collect the corpse for this woman, you will get out of here!"

"The monster, you killed my son!" Mrs. Tang walked out from the back of the King of Han tremblingly, gritted her teeth and slapped the crutch in her hand hard on the ground, shouting: "It's just a concubine, just die if you die, but what's worth it? The King of Henan, the old man is the master here. You don't have to worry about it, just let it go. The most important thing is that you must not escape by this monster! The old man must use its dog head to sacrifice to Yuan'er."

As soon as this was said, the hearts of two people in the hall were cold, and there were more than a dozen people, all of whom were desolate and fearful in an instant. They looked away from their eyes for the next tragedy that was about to be born for granted. One of the two people was Wen Duhan. The other one was the hostage that was unfortunately caught by him, Mrs. Wan. Although Li Yuan loved her very much during his lifetime, he had no children to defend himself. According to the law of the Great Sui Dynasty, he still had the right to give Mrs. Wan to relatives and friends at will, or exchange them for rare and enjoyable things. His status was simply the same as that of the rich family.

The dogs and horses raised are no different. Now that Li Yuan has died, Mrs. Tang took over the position of Li family as the head of the family, and said it to the truth. At this moment, Mrs. Tang clearly had an attitude that it was to hibernate the snake's wrist and the hero's arms were cut off. However, as the arm that was cut off by itself, it is easy to imagine how miserable and desperate Mrs. Wan was in his heart. Most of the other female relatives present had similar status. They were Li Yuan or other Li family children who were killed in the day, such as Li Shentong and others' concubines. The so-called "rabbits die and foxes are sad, and things hurt their species", how could they remain indifferent?

If you really don't need to take the hostage safety, it will naturally be much more convenient to start a move. But in an instant, a few angry expressions appeared between Yang Zhao's eyebrows. He didn't look back, but he only clenched his fists and made extremely slight crackling sounds, and said coldly: "Mrs. Tang, I have a right to deal with this monster, but I don't need your advice. This is not safe, so you should go back to the back hall to avoid it for a while. Otherwise, if the monster turns to hold you hostage, I will have to worry about it." He was dissatisfied with Mrs. Tang's life so careless and ignored the life and death of his wife. Therefore, he was a little rude when speaking, and even

Even the word "auntie" was too lazy to call it. However, now the situation is special. Everyone present is Long Wudi's nerves are tense. Even Mrs. Tang herself cannot feel the dissatisfaction contained in Yang Zhao's tone. She is Jiang Gui's nature, and she is so old that she is so hot that she finally sees the murderer who killed her son's family. She just wants to go up and peel Wen Du's sweat and cramps, eat her flesh and drink her blood, and she is still willing to retreat. She paused her hand and said, "The old man is already in twilight years. She has not died in recent times. How long can she live? If the old man falls into the hands of this monster, the King of Henan does not need to have any scruples, just do whatever he should do."

When Yang Zhao heard that Mrs. Tang was so tough, her dissatisfaction was slightly reduced. He snorted and said, "Uncle Fifth, please protect Mrs. Tang. Don't let the old man be frightened." After speaking, he stepped out, and the pure Yang true fire transformed into a dragon shape and lingered around. Although he had not really activated the power of the Great Sun Fire Dragon, his aura was already grand and powerful, and he was a first-rate voice. Wen Duhan was panicked, and the thousands of ghosts under his skin were even more panicked and wandered around in panic, looking very strange and terrifying. He subconsciously took a step back half a step, and then roared in a silence and said, "Stop! Do you really want this woman to die?"

Amid the shouts, Mrs. Wan felt that the five cold fingers that pinched her pink neck were constantly tightening, and the vitality in her body was squeezed out continuously by it as if milking. A look of despair appeared in her bright eyes, and her muscles tightly contracted to the limit. The pain she suffered was indescribable. However, it was already dark in front of her, and she could not see anything clearly. She was about to

At one moment before the suffocation and the fragrance faded, a trace of air suddenly surged in. My mind was awake quickly, but Mrs. Wan widened her eyes as if she was still in a dream, and looked at Yang Zhao withdrew in disbelief. The little prince heard the deep voice in his ear: "If she has something to do, you must accompany her to bury her. Let the hostages go and explain clearly who taught you how to practice this magic. I can spare you."

"Fart! You Han people are the most deceitful and never keep your promises. I believe you!" In fact, Wen Duhan has never dealt with Han people in the past. It is impossible to talk about "Han people are the most deceitful and do not keep their promises" and so on, but they just follow the crowd. This is because the Turks deal with Han people, whether it is military and national affairs or business with grasslands, they always suffer more losses and fewer gain benefits. After thinking about it, they can't figure out why, so they blamed all the reasons on "Han".

People are deceitful, while Turkic people are honest. However, when they say this, they never thought about selling their fur sheep and horses to Han merchants. They turn around and pretend to be thieves and rob the goods back. They promised that the Sui Dynasty sent troops to attack the enemy. At that time, they found various excuses to delay, and never left behind the people. They shouted with confidence. Maybe it was because the sunshine on the grassland was relatively strong, so everyone's faces evolved thicker to resist the sun.

Yang Zhao didn't agree with it, and raised his hand solemnly and said, "Yang Zhao, the King of Henan of the Great Sui Dynasty, made an oath on this day. As long as this hero Wen Duhan released the hostages in his hand, I will never move a single hair. If there is any disobey, the gods and ghosts will be in a hurry."

This is so serious. Wen Duhan knew that the Han people were the most concerned about face. Since they said in public that they would not hurt a hair, then they would probably have recovered their life. He breathed a long sigh, grabbed Mrs. Wan's right hand and relaxed slightly, and his nerves that were about to reach their limit also relaxed, and said, "You..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly changed suddenly! The thick black air of Dapeng suddenly exploded, covering the sky and covering the sky, covering the darkness everywhere. Wen Duhan was shocked and instinctively wanted to shout, but he suddenly realized that his body was like a fixed body, and he could not even move half of his finger. In the moment of lightning, the King of Henan rushed like lightning, seized the time of the Zero Dragon Invincible for one second, and raised his knife and slashed it down with one blow, cutting Wen Duhan's right arm at the elbow. He gently slapped the ape's arms and hugged the wife of Wan tightly, and turned her in his arms. He turned his foot and took her out of danger. The powerful and ferocious Bodhisattva form appeared in a clear voice. The little prince cried out and shouted, "Bodhisattva Destroy" took the opportunity, and Wen Duhan's head was on the top of the sky.
Chapter completed!