Jiang Yi felt that this bastard must have been playing tricks.

"What else have you said to there?"

"Yu Qingcang hasn't come to the Dark Kingdom for two years. I'm afraid he won't come, so I said some exciting things. For example, if you look down on him, you are very dissatisfied with his second ranking. You have to replace Wuhui Holy Land and humiliate the Chaos Purple Mansion. You have to make the peerless genius of Wuhui Holy Land and be a slave of Wuhui Holy Land!"

Han Ao smiled heartily, turned his head and ran away.

"Han Ao!"

Jiang Yi's face suddenly turned cold, and despite the pain of his consciousness, he forced himself to connect with the bronze tower.

The black air surging, like clouds and tides! The green light splashed, and the yin energy was soaring! Three iron gates emerged strangely, and three thick chains broke open the iron gate and rushed towards Han Ao quickly.

What the hell is this?

Han Ao's expression changed drastically, he spread his dragon wings, condensed the dragon scales, lifted up the fierce energy, and escaped into the sky.

However, the chain was too fast and whistled like lightning, wrapping around the waist, abdomen, and legs.

Crash! The chains were torn, and Han Ao rushed into the sky, suddenly tensed and stood in a stalemate.

"Let me go!"

Han Ao was tumbling wildly and struggling fiercely with the chains.

But the chains seem to have life, and the more they are entangled, the tighter they become.

"I think you have lost too much blood and your head is not easy to use. Come in and calm down."

Jiang Yi tried his best to control the chains and tear Han Ao, who was struggling wildly.

"ah!!"

Han Ao roared angrily, and the strong wind blew, condensed into the outline of the dark pterosaur in the sky, and the clear dragon roar resounded through the dark void.

"What happened?"

The elders and disciples of the Holy Land who did not return to the holy land looked here one after another.

“Han Ao?

Didn’t he let him have a good rest? Why did he start fighting again?”

"It seems like the martial arts field where Jiang Yi was retreating."

"Han Ao is not convinced, so he goes to provoke again?"

"Jiang Yi is already at the sixth level, isn't this asking for death?"

"Hurry, hurry up, that crazy man Jiang Yi is too ruthless."

A large number of disciples ran quickly on chains, and elders from all over the place rode golden griffins into the air.

"Jiang Yi, let me go!"

Han Ao finally felt the danger. Not only did the chains get tighter and tighter, but they were still filled with a strange cold air, which was coldering his soul.

"Come down!"

Jiang Yi's forehead had a strong light flashing, pulling the surging flames into a golden spear, and instantly soaring into the air and blasting towards Han Ao.

Han Ao was shocked to realize the danger and flipped it immediately, pulling the dragon energy to condense the dragon head.

Boom!! The dragon head exploded and the golden spear shattered, but the surging golden flames soared into the sky, swallowing him up.

Han Ao was in chaos and was immediately torn and knocked to the ground by chains.

"Come in!"

Jiang Yi controlled the bronze tower and teared the chains to approach here.

Han Ao was angry, humiliated, and scared.

If you are really controlled again, you will be thrown home.

"Jiang Yi! Stop!"

A fierce scream came from afar, and a large number of elders changed their faces when they saw the surging black gas around Jiang Yi.

What kind of evil martial arts is this?

"You are locked up for thirty days!"

Jiang Yi was excited and tear the chains and hit the iron door in the middle.

"Jiang Yi, stop! Give some face!"

Han Ao was nervous and even shouted something he was confused.

Give some face?

Who was talking just now?

Am I?

Impossible! Han Ao shook his mind and was forcibly dragged into the iron prison.

With a roar, the iron door was closed and the black gas dissipated.

When the elders and disciples who had returned to the holy land rushed to arrive, Han Ao was gone.

"Where is Han Ao?"

"Where did you put him?"

"What happened to the black gas just now?"

"Jiang Yi, you have to think clearly, don't hurt Han Ao.

Han Ao’s master is Lin Tianlu Su Lao, and he has nine personal disciples. Now they are all noble elders. Each elder has disciples, disciples and disciples. There are a thousand people in this branch.”

Several elders nervously reminded Jiang Yi that although Jiang Yi is indeed talented, there is no benefit in offending Lin Tianlu.

Even if Lin Tianlu is always arrogant and ignores the competition between children, the people below Qilin Tianlu may not think so.

"Don't be nervous, he's in the middle of the house."

Jiang Yi touched the bronze tower.

"You didn't hurt him?"

I still don’t feel at ease if there is an elder.

"Not only did I not hurt him, I also exempted him from his four-year slave period, leaving only one year to kill him."

After Jiang Yi said this, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dear elders, ask for something."

"But it's okay."

"Can the challenge set by the Great Liberty Hall be cancelled?"

Jiang Yi didn't mind fighting with Yu Qingcang, but after Han Ao made such a fuss, his nature completely changed.

"It seems that I can't, what's wrong?"

"Han Ao played the trading match for me."

"Who are you with?"

"Yu Qingcang."

“What to trade?”

"Slave period!"

"What?"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically. How did they trade with Yu Qingcang?

Using the personal disciple of the Holy Lord Wuhui to trade slave period with the direct genius in Chaos Purple Mansion?

Isn’t this a nonsense? There is no winning or losing in this competition! Whoever wins will offend the other side severely! Jiang Yi asked: “It really can’t?

Han Ao should have just made a deal and has not been announced to the public yet."

"The transaction seems to be unable to be withdrawn. If there are special circumstances, both parties can come forward together to change the content of the transaction."

"I don't mind challenging Yu Shixiong, but the slave trading is too much."

"Don't worry, let's deal with it."

Several elders exchanged their gazes and rode the golden griffin away. They not only wanted to cancel the transaction, but also negotiate with the Chaos Purple Mansion, so as not to cause major misunderstandings.

Jiang Yi returned to the martial arts court and continued to study his bronze tower.

It seems that it is indeed necessary to enhance consciousness.

With his seventh level of heaven, Han Ao was so hard to tear up the seriously injured.

Or three iron doors are opened at the same time.

“Is the requirements too high?”
To be continued...