Xiang Chen also knew the other party and wanted to accept him as his disciple at first, but in the end he abandoned him because he killed the disciples of Ba Dao Mansion.

Xiao He frowned, and Xiang Chen's tone made him unhappy, "You cut off his arms, and he learned a lesson. It is not easy for Tianzong to cultivate a core disciple, and it is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies."

Xiang Chen laughed angrily when he heard this: "It is not easy for Tianzong to cultivate the core, so the core can be framed and killed at will by the outer disciples? What nonsense? If this is the case, where does the cohesion of the sect come from? And he and I

In a life-and-death battle, he lost. I am qualified to have the final say on his life! A scumbag is a disaster even while he is alive!"

Xiao He was so angry at Xiang Chen's rebuke that his face hurt, and he said coldly: "It will be good for you to give me some face."

Xiang Chen laughed: "Give you face? If I lose, will you show up to save me? He must die!"

Xiang Chen stepped forward and struck Fang Lei with all his strength with his sword.

"Master, save me!" Fang Lei roared sadly.

Whoosh!

Xiao He finally took action, a golden edge tore past, Xiang Chen retreated with a burst of blood, and a ferocious wound instantly appeared on his chest.
Chapter completed!