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Chapter 698 We have to lie to you first

"You are Han Zhang?"

Based on the breath remaining on Han Zhang's items, Chen Yu quickly locked his position.

At this time, when standing in front of Shen Yu, an old beggar in tattered clothes was holding a broken bowl in his hand and staring at the sky with his eyes blank, as if he had long lost any hope for life.

At first glance, this was an old beggar who couldn't eat enough, and could only sit there and look at the sky helplessly.

But the aura of a person will not lie. This person is Han Zhang, and he pretends too much.

"Young Master, please pity me. I haven't eaten for several days!"

When he saw Chen Yu who suddenly appeared, a desire appeared in the old beggar's eyes. He immediately raised his broken bowl and looked at Chen Yu begging.

It seemed like a pitiful and helpless old man, who looked like when he saw a trace of hope.

But what greeted him was the terrifying sword energy that seemed to be able to split the sky and the ruthless murderous intent.

The terrifying sword energy drowns everything, but the old beggar's figure flew up into the sky like a flying rainbow, leaving only phantoms shattered by the sword energy.

Even so, the aftermath of the sword energy made his whole body churn blood, and a mouthful of blood surged from his abdomen as if it was about to spurt out.

Just a casual wave of his hand made him almost unable to escape. Chen Yu was indeed terrible.

Moreover, the aura on his body seemed to be standing there like a whole world, making people feel insignificant and helpless when standing by him.

The sense of crisis in his heart frantically reminded him of the terror of the person in front of him, as if he wanted to urge him to escape quickly, but can he really escape in the face of such an opponent?

"How did you find out, I obviously have no flaws!"

"There is no flaw yet? Are you stupid?" The sword in your hand went into the sky again, and Chen Yu looked at the other party coldly.

"You are really like a beggar, but when you see the scene that suddenly appears in me, you are not afraid at all, nor curious at all!"

"Just that, you still say you are just an ordinary old beggar? Can an ordinary beggar be as calm as you?"

"Han Zhang, have you been in charge of the worship hall for too long? If you haven't experienced the world for a long time, your mind will deteriorate."

"This..." I was speechless for a moment, but then Han Zhang hurriedly said, "Mr. Shen, there may be a misunderstanding between us. I have no choice but to leave the worship hall!"

"Misunderstanding?" Chen Yu raised his eyebrows, then smiled softly and stretched out his right hand. "Okay, since you said it was a misunderstanding, what about Muzishan's broken sword?"

"Give me the broken sword first. If you have any misunderstandings, we can talk about it slowly later!"

"Mr. Shen, Mu Zishan's broken sword is of great importance, so I can't obey my fate!" At this time, there was indeed an additional broken sword in Han Zhang's hand, but he carefully held it in his hand and had no intention of handing it over.

"Then what are you talking about to me? Let me die!" A picture suddenly appeared on Shen Yu's right hand, and soon the picture was expanded quickly, trying to cover Han Zhang.

But the next moment, Han Zhang held the broken sword and moved forward, and broke through the space and escaped.

"Can you do this step by breaking through the space?" Chen Yu raised his eyebrows and followed him to break through the space.

I didn’t expect that Mu Zishan’s power could reach this level, which was a power that could only be found in the realm of void.

You know, when Mu Zishan gave the Broken Sword, the spiritual energy was far less intense than it is now.

Do people in the world have misunderstandings about Mu Zishan? This is no longer an ordinary genius, and they are clearly the boss among the big guys.

If the masters in the world are a bunch of small bungalows, it is nothing more than a problem of whether the house is high or low, while Muzishan has long been as high as several floors.

In this way, Muzishan’s broken sword himself needs to be careful. Who knows how high Muzishan’s realm can be?

"Han Zhang, where do you want to escape?" Following Han Zhang, the map of mountains and rivers in Chen Yu's hand quickly unfolded, trying to trap him directly in it.

After seeing the power of Muzishan’s broken sword, he even farted, and directly using the mountain and river map to push horizontally is the king.

But the next moment, countless golden runes suddenly appeared, trapping the mountain and river map that Chen Yu had just thrown out, and no matter how he controlled it, it would be useless.

At the same time, countless runes also trapped Chen Yu, who had just appeared, and Han Zhang was also trapped inside.

"Han Zhang, what's going on? You've been ambushing!" Walking to Han Zhang, Chen Yu carefully looked at the runes around him, and then looked at Han Zhang coldly.

The sword intent rose up, as terrifying as a huge wave, as if he was about to cut him into pieces in the next moment.

This one in front of me was obviously a trap. When I found Han Zhang before, I carefully checked the surroundings. After confirming that there was no trap, I appeared and wanted to take him down.

But he never expected that Han Zhang could actually break the space and escape with a broken sword in his hand. What he didn't expect was that there was a trap waiting for him where Han Zhang fled.

This was obviously premeditated. Such a powerful formation could not be prepared for dealing with the juniors in the world.

Moreover, the golden runes that trapped the mountain and river map were not much the same as those trapped by themselves, and they were obviously two sets of formations.

The other party seemed to know that he had a map of mountains and rivers, so in addition to targeting him, he also set up a formation for the map of mountains and rivers.

It is naturally self-evident who the trap of all this is targeted.

I think I have been in the world for so long and have rich experience in the world, but I didn’t expect that I was still planning to others.

"Hurry, let me out!" Seeing Chen Yu walk to him, Han Zhang shouted in horror, as if he was asking someone to let him go.

Unfortunately, his request was not responded, and all he waited for was Chen Yu's cold and ruthless murderous intent.

He said that he had difficulties or misunderstandings and was fartful. He clearly wanted to deliberately lead himself to come here. Han Zhang was just not dealt with!

Seeing Chen Yu raise his sword to him, Han Zhang's voice trembled a little.

When Chen Yu showed his true murderous intent, he realized how terrible the person in front of him was. He didn't want to die, he just wanted to live.

"You promised me, didn't you say you Pinglou want to save my life? Haven't we traded?"

"Pinglou? You just mentioned your deal with Pinglou?"

"That's right, Chen Yu, Han Zhang had a deal with our flat building!"

The next moment, a pleasant female voice came over, and then Chen Yu saw two figures of a man and a woman appearing not far away.

"Du Xiyin? I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!" Chen Yu had naturally seen these two people, one was Du Xiyin and the other was the young man who was jealous of Fang Ziying.

At this time, the aura on the two people was clearly the peak of the True Soul Realm. Moreover, they seemed to have a vague special aura that only old monsters had.

Chen Yu never expected that the poor woman who sold herself in the flat building was actually the real backup plan.

It was just that he had subconsciously thought that they were all poor people selling themselves on flat buildings, so he didn't attack them, but he didn't expect that he would be fooled by others.

"Han Zhang, what Pinglou had traded with you before was that you brought Muzishan's broken sword for us to take a look, and our Pinglou saved your life, now we have done it!"

"Now that your trauma has gone away, you have already recovered from health, and our deal has been reached."

He looked at Han Zhang disdainfully, and Du Xiyin's eyes were high, as if Han Zhang was not as good as an ant in her eyes.

"As for you being chased by Chen Yu now, tsk, that's another price!"

"You gave them the broken sword?" Hearing this, Chen Yu's murderous intent became stronger. This bastard was really fucked!

"I, I just showed them a look, just one glance!" As he said, Han Zhang raised the broken sword in his hand. "Sir Shen, look, the broken sword is still in my hand. Look, it's really not lost!"

"Haha, Han Zhang, do you think the broken sword in your hand is really the broken sword of Mu Zishan?"

Next to him, Du Xiyin smiled softly, but there was a broken sword that was exactly the same as in his hand.

"How could you, me?"

"Do you find it incredible? Are you curious why the broken sword in your hand will have such power? It is naturally the power we leave behind!"

"As long as you wave the broken sword to break through the space, no matter where you are, you will come here in the next moment!"

Speaking of this, Du Xiyin smiled at Chen Yu, "You are here, Chen Yu, who is chasing you, will come, and our arrangement will work. Otherwise, will our efforts be in vain?"
Chapter completed!
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