At this moment, Zhao Han's entire mind was surrounded by a sentence, that is: Good people don't live long, and they will be harmed for thousands of years.

People like Li Jing who are full of bad water can even withstand the erosion of insects in their belly, and stand in front of them to disgust them.

It would be like this if anyone else was not angry or disgusted by anyone else, let alone Hua Jun, who has a deep hatred with him.

Zhao Han felt that Dr. Hua was about to explode beside him. Somehow, a sense of oppression came from the obliquely above his head.

That's right, that was a pair of burning eyes. Because Hua Jun was far taller than him, the eyes that stared at him naturally began to stare from there.

Zhao Han didn't act like a ghost, but he was guilty, and a hundred big question marks flashed through his mind. It was not him who had to come to provoke the house after doing all this bad thing. Why did Dr. Hua stare at him tightly and count the accounts on him, but it made no sense!

Time passed slowly, and every moment was a kind of death, and it was very painful for him. Finally, Hua Jun spoke: "Zhao Han, go and catch him."

Fortunately, Dr. Hua was not so angry that his eyes were dizzy, and he knew that he was innocent. Zhao Han was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he realized something was wrong in the next second.

He was a little dumbfounded and opened his mouth wide: "Why, why is it me?"

Here, I just catch people with my eyes blindfolded. Anyone who comes will be better than him. Why do I only catch him as hard work?

"If you want to go, go, don't talk nonsense." Hua Jun's urging words rang in his ear like a death sentence, and finally kicked his calf.

Zhao Han accepted his fate, and after a while, a word "good" burst out from his teeth: "I'll go, can't I go?"

This reluctance lasted only for a moment. When Zhao Han reached out to grab Li Zheng, his attention had completely shifted.

Although Zhao Han didn't understand what effect Hua Jun's little bug could have, judging from his previous appearance, Li Zheng was considered a dying person.

But the dying person in front of him, but the strength from where he came from, swam out like a fish from his palms: "Don't leave"

He trotted a few steps and blocked Li Zheng's way, but he snatched him and stood still: "I'm here, I'm here."

The front facing Zhao Han was a group of Wuyang Wuyang's heads, all of whom stretched their necks and waited, very much like acquaintances who were looking forward to it. However, he was not losing with others. And if he had the chance, he would not want to interact with the other party even if he was beaten to death: "Doctor Hua, it's not good."

Zhao Han turned his head and started running into the tea shed. He was so nervous that he didn't know that he was a victim of the escape.

The victim who fled to escape ran away one of his shoes and was breathless. He just kept pointing in the air with one hand: "Jue, Mr. Jue, ambushed outside with his people, just waiting for us to go out!"

Ling Jue and Huajun narrowed his eyes, and he knew that the person's strategy would never be inferior to him. How could the plan to save people make him smoothly?

Yes, it would be harmless to treat Zhongmingjun's injuries. But if you bring someone to kill him and specifically rescue Xu Linxia, ​​it would be a rush to get the ground on Tai Sui's head. How could the other party not bring people to surround him?

This time, he was indeed inappropriate in his consideration: "It was the prince who brought people there, and today it was also the time for death there."

"Don't." Zhao Han rarely had the courage to step forward and grabbed Hua Jun, who looked very irrational, and began to persuade him with great sincerity: "Calm down, now is not the time for conflict."

"Borrow." Hua Jun ignored Zhao Han's words, and didn't know if he had heard it. He just asked the person next to him for a sharp sword, and then walked towards the center of the crowd with great strides.

"Hey", it seems that this is a determined attitude to fight against the people outside at this time.

But he usually looks at Hua Jun, even if he is irrational, he is not a person who is irrational. I think it may be because he knows it.

Zhao Han took a deep breath and followed in two or three steps. Hua Jun left everyone with a back with an extremely straight back. The cold light of the scabbard was dazzling under the sunlight with some fog in the morning, which made people unable to open their eyes.

Zhao Han raised his hand to cover it, turned his head and looked around, and then he realized that not only himself, but also the people in Zhongming's army seemed to hold their breath and concentrate, and a very tense atmosphere spread unscrupulously among the crowd.

In fact, not only Zhong Mingjun, but also the people sent by Ling Jue on the other side were silent. The two sides fell into an inexplicable stalemate.

Whoever speaks first will become the center of everyone. Hua Jun is unaware of this atmosphere, but at the beginning, he never looked away from his body.

There was just a paper-stuffed tiger there, but it was actually a fox and a tiger's power. Being stared at such a pair of eyes, I was already sweating profusely: "You"

Before I could say the following words, my neck felt cold. When I lowered my eyes and looked, as my chin was lowering inch by inch, I could clearly hear my bones creaking, as if they had been removed.

"I don't think you have to live anymore." Hua Jun bit his lower lip tightly, and then stopped his palms from trembling slightly.

No matter what kind of banner these hands were once under, no matter whether they were wearing a coat or not, at least they had to do was always something that saved lives.

Now, it is the first time that the world has been created, and these hands are stained with blood.

"Hua Jun." Xu Qi's eyebrows were covered with a layer of sorrow that could not be resolved. He couldn't tell why he called Hua Jun's name at this moment, not to stop it, nor to be foolishly plead for that person.

Perhaps it is just that the next scene is difficult for both of them to take action. It has nothing to do with the culprit, but I can't get through the hiccup in my heart.

Hua Jun felt the tiger's mouth tremble when he was holding the hilt of the sword, and then some warm liquid sprayed his face. They should be sticky and emitted a fishy smell. I guess they had already been covered in every corner of his body.

Hua Jun didn't dare to look at it: "Master, I avenge my tribe." It was not good to kill people with my hands. If it weren't for the hatred that could not be resolved, he thought he would never take the initiative to take this step in his life.

"Tsk." Someone felt his scalp tingled when he saw it, so he turned his head away.

After all, it was the first time, probably the last time. Hua Jun had no experience. The moment he raised his sword, he didn't know where the specific position of his slash was. He only knew that there were really many red things. Even if he deliberately opened his eyes, the light of the light was silently filled with the red.

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