Duanmu Xiaoman looked calm and looked at Han Wulong with a faint look, his eyes were like charming gems, and the feeling of power hidden in it.

"Can you let someone go?"

Han Wulong's body shook, Duanmu Xiaoman's voice was weak but unquestionable, and his aura became half weak invisibly.

"They hurt my daughter!" Han Wulong was stubborn and tough.

Duanmu Xiaoman looked at Han Yurou next to Han Wulong. When Duanmu Xiaoman looked at him like this, Han Yurou, who had always been hot and bold, became shy.

"You all have daughters." Duanmu Xiaoman looked at Han Wulong, his eyes as cold as ice.

Han Wulong didn't expect Duanmu Xiaoman to say this and was immediately embarrassed and said softly: "Yeah, I admired Qingtian Yihe's reputation back then. I attacked twice for advice, but Duanmu Qingtian was no longer there, you are the only one to take charge! Now I think about it, it happened thirty years ago."

"Well... you still look so good!" Han Wulong was a little embarrassed, his huge body was a little embarrassed, and his firm side face turned slightly red as if it was a knife carved.

Han Yurou was stunned on the spot. What is this? My father, Duanmu Xiaoman, Qingtian Yihe? Shy? What are they?

"You and I have some friendship, please leave!" Duanmu Xiaoman seemed to not listen to Han Wulong's words at all.

Han Wulong immediately raised his eyes and said, "But they are still alive!"

"You have hurt them and apologized. Whether you should die is my decision, not you!"

A trace of murderous aura suddenly surged between Han Yurou's eyebrows and eyes, and the murderous aura was like a thousand ice skates, and she instantly bullied Han Wulong's side.

"Puff!"

Han Wulong's body protection light shattered in response to the sound, bombing the sky like fragments. Countless crystal flying, mixed with Han Wulong's blood. A black shadow flashed by the sky. Han Wulong instantly collapsed several feet away, covering his chest and whispering pain!

The golden red flew around and his body trembled.

Everyone was trembling, not knowing what had just happened. Duanmu Xiaoman's speed was incredible! Han Wulong, who was so powerful, was actually vulnerable in front of Duanmu Xiaoman!

"This woman is too perverted!" Han Wulong kept crying pain, his heart surging like a turbulent sea, but he said.

"Master Duanmu Palace, my cultivation is getting higher and higher, and I really can't stand it for the rest of my life!"

"father!"

"Old witch! Do you dare to hurt my father! I want your life!"

Before Duanmu could reply, Han Yurou saw her father being injured and wanted to grab it with a quick step.

As soon as this sentence was spoken, everyone stood there and couldn't help but feel sweat for Han Yurou. Gu Yue almost turned black and rushed out immediately, blocking Han Yurou and taking him back.

"Bang!"

Han Wulong stood up regardless of the bloody chest, and pushed Han Yurou to the ground with a huge force. Only Han Yurou, who was in a panic, stood there in a daze.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, an ice-blue vital energy floated down from the sky like a ribbon. Gu Yue and Han Wulong had no choice but to condense ten of the vital energy attribute light again.

The two people immediately spread out directly, and the terrifying fluctuations shocked the universe and resisted each other with the Ice Blue Silk.

"Bang!"

The two of them resisted for a while, but in less than a breath, their bodies fell under the white jade ground. What was strange was that there were no cracks on the ground, and the two of them were as if they were born on the ground.

"Prince, keep someone under your command! I have something to say!" Gu Yue couldn't help but start pleading, his always calm face was shocked, and a stream of blood gushed out.

"laugh!"

Duanmu Xiaoman immediately put away the huge force like a mountain torrent. The two of them quickly escaped from the ground. Finally, they couldn't help it. They sprayed blood out of their mouths, and their bodies were like pieces of paper, obviously suffering extremely severe injuries.

If Han Wulong hadn't pushed Han Yurou out in time just now, he might have died on the spot.

This crush of strength shocked everyone, and his eyes were gradually filled with fear of the terrifying strength.

Even when facing Gu Yue, Duanmu Xiaoman would not hold back at all, and only heard a cold voice: "Help outsiders, punish the big warning!"

"Dad!" Han Yurou crawled to her side with her hands and feet weak and cried.

Han Wulong gasped heavily and smiled at Han Yurou, "Dad is fine, let's find out again. It's not home outside, don't talk nonsense! Haha."

Before he finished speaking, another bunch of blood sprinkled into the sky, and the blood immediately stained the sky, and it was extremely terrifying. A group of powerful people behind him rushed over to cross Han Wulong's vitality.

"I was wrong, dad, I was wrong!" Han Yurou still couldn't stop the tears in her eyes, and her hot body kept trembling.

"Please take that mysterious elixir for you Grandpa Gu Yue!" Han Wulong said lightly.

Han Yurou's eyes lit up immediately. She immediately took pills to the two of them. Her face became slightly rosy, but she was still extremely injured and could not move.

"The Lord of Duanmu Palace, the little girl is young and ignorant, and said the wrong thing. If you really want to teach a lesson, please kill me!"

Han Wulong, who had just been arrogant, was already humbled for Han Yurou. Everyone present had a cold breath and shook their heads and exclaimed.

In the face of absolute strength, everything is false!

Duanmu looked at Li Shiran who was still lying on the ground, and A Chu who had no idea about the situation, and a trace of invisible sadness and fluctuations flashed in his eyes.

Looking at Han Wulong, Duanmu said quietly: "You saved my disciple from the Heavenly Palace, I will spare you this time!"

"Thirty years ago, I spared your life two times. This time I will spare you again. If I exchange my three lives for my deputy palace lord, will you still stop me?"

Gu Yue couldn't help but feel a volatile feeling in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "Killing people is not enough to establish authority, and winning people with virtue is a wise plan! My palace master fights the universe with all his might and governs people with great pride! I am really worthy of being the lord of the Heavenly Palace!"

"Thank you, Lord Duanmu, quickly!"

Gu Yue coughed, pushed the Han father and daughter who were still in absent mind, and then another blood slowly flowed out.

The panicked Han Yurou quickly accompanied Han Wulong to nod her head gently, her eyes full of awe. Han Wulong said, "Thank you Duanmu Palace Master, Xiaolong worships you!"

"Gu Yue, take Zuo Qiufeng, Wu Kun, Cheng Gaoming and everyone to Tiegui Pavilion! All those who left Yutianchuan first will also take them together!" Duanmu Xiaoman said softly, and after that, he turned around and left.

"Yes!" Gu Yue answered loudly, his eyes solemn.

"Give me your life, Palace Master, please spare me!" Many people who stayed there had already smelled a trace of danger, and were in panic, shaking like sieve!
Chapter completed!