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Chapter 472 Han Chengen Appears

At this time, Mr. Kunlun had been beaten by Han Lang and was trapped in the ground for five or six meters deep. His face was pale and blood was gushing. The dazzling armor on his body had already been broken!

On the Guixu Square, the translucent small tower that enveloped the other nine masters had long disappeared. All the nine masters fell to the ground and lost consciousness, and were as angry as if they were in the air!

As for the Guixu formation, it fell apart, and the light shrouded around the square disappeared!

In the huge Kunlun ancient city, there is a silence, and the falling needle can be heard!

Thousands of warriors watching the battle around them, not to mention speaking, even breathing. If possible, they wanted their heartbeat to stop beating, for fear that a slight sound would be made to attract Han Lang's attention and cause a murderous disaster!

At this time, Han Lang, the only one standing on Guixu Square, was standing with his head held high and shone brightly on his body!

With his own strength, he stepped on all the top ten masters of the supreme Heavenly List in the martial arts world in the Shenzhou Province!

He is the god of the entire Kunlun Ancient City, the entire Wuzhou, the entire Kunlun Desperate Realm... and even the entire martial arts world in Shenzhou!

And these people could hear what Han Lang said clearly, and turned their heads to look at the tall tower in the distance... Could it be that there was actually someone there?

Except for the top ten masters, no one knew that Feng Zhengguo represented the Great Yan Empire and intervened in this dispute.

"There are still methods?" After hearing Han Lang's words, Lu Ningyan suddenly turned to look at Feng Zhengguo.

Feng Zhengguo's eyes twitched violently, and he nodded with a fierce forehead and said, "Report to Your Highness! Before this, Your Majesty and the old minister did arrange another method, but that person is not under the control of the empire at present... Old minister, old minister doesn't know if he will take action now..."

"That person..." Lu Ningyan's beautiful eyes flashed slightly and said, "Is it the Tiger Emperor, Xiao Hu?"

Feng Zhengguo did not dare to hide it at this time and bowed to him and said, "Your Highness's clarity! It's the Tiger Emperor Xiao Hu! Although he had promised His Majesty himself to take action before, he has not appeared yet. Perhaps he knew that he was not Han Lang's opponent, so he dared not..."

"If it was Xiao Hu, this would make sense."

Lu Ningyan smiled softly, interrupted Feng Zhengguo and said, "Xiao Hu and Han Lang are the same people. People like them are disdainful to take advantage of others' danger, especially when facing each other... and they will not have any fear, no matter how strong the opponent is."

Feng Zhengguo was stunned and said in surprise: "What your Highness means is that Xiao Hu will appear?"

"It will definitely happen." Lu Ningyan turned to look at Han Lang on the screen, showing an admiring smile: "And I know that he is also looking forward to Xiao Hu's appearance."

Feng Zhengguo looked at Lu Ningyan with some confusion: "Your Highness... Don't your Highness really hope that Han Lang can survive? If Xiao Hu appears, then Han Lang may not be..."

Lu Ningyan glanced at Feng Zhengguo contemptuously and said lightly: "You don't understand the man I am sure of, nor do you understand me. I do hope Han Lang will live safely, but I hope he can live with supreme glory without any regrets."

The conversation between the two ended here, because there was an incident near Guixu Square at this time!

Amid the extremely depressing silence, a contemptuous sneer suddenly sounded!

As the sneer sounded, a thin figure suddenly walked towards Guixu Square on the desolate street on the other side of Kunlun Ancient City.

"Ten years ago, I never thought that a waste who is idle all day long and useless will become a wolf king one day, and will even trample the entire martial arts world in China!"

"If I could have predicted today, would you say I would have secretly killed you ten years ago? Or would you choose to let your father go and let Han Chengze go, that wasteful guy?"

"If it were you, what would you choose? My dear...nephew?" A hideous smile appeared on this person's face, and his whole body exuded a dead aura like a dead soul.

But no matter what changes in breath and appearance, Han Lang still recognized this sinister and despicable bastard at a glance... Han Chengen!

When he saw Han Chengen again, Han Lang's expression did not change much, nor did he get angry as he imagined... He knew that this disappeared bastard would appear sooner or later.

He turned his head and stared at Han Chengen who came to the edge of Guixu Square, and said lightly: "Han Chengen? The people who kneeled on Qingping Mountain with you have turned into stone statues, and are all bearing the due retribution for the sins they committed... It seems that I am still too kind to you."

Qingpingshan…

Han Chengen's eyes twitched slightly!

He will never forget that on Qingping Mountain, in front of the tombstone of his elder brother Han Chengze, the pain he endured was even more terrifying than the eighteen levels of hell! Whenever he thinks of that time, his heart almost burst into fear!

He took a deep breath and suddenly smiled more and more ferociously: "Hmph! It's a pity that I'm still alive! I disappoint you, the trash! That master saved me, helped me dispel your vicious poison, and let me regain my new life! I'm alive, then you, the trash!"

Speaking of this, Han Chengen's tone suddenly became hysterical. He widened his eyes and roared at Han Lang with a nerve-wracking voice: "Han Lang! No matter how arrogant you were before, but today, now! Your arrogant days have come to an end! I am here to kill you!"

"Han Lang! If you want to get a slightly more enjoyable way to die, your mother will immediately kneel down to me! Kowtow to me! Only in this way can I be able to show great compassion and let you suffer less pain!"

Han Chengen's roar continued to echo in the ancient city of Kunlun.

But even the thousands of warriors watching the battle around him couldn't help but show their idiot expressions!

They didn't know who Han Chengen was, nor did they know what kind of grudges he had with Han Lang. But at this time, Han Lang had already stepped on the entire Shenzhou martial arts world. Why did this guy named Han Chengen dare to shout so arrogantly?

Han Lang also smiled contemptuously: "Kowtow? This is your obsession forever? Since I returned to Bincheng, every time I see you, you are so humble that you are not even as good as a dog. Now... you are still not as good as a dog."

"Bastard! Han Lang! It seems that you don't cry after seeing the coffin!"

Han Chengen was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Then now I will let you see who the two of us are the dogs! I was able to kill your father, and now I can also kill you! You don't know what I have experienced after leaving Qingping Mountain! Now, I will let you see what that master gave me!"

While speaking, Han Chengen suddenly stretched out his thin palms and pulled his shirt to pieces!

Wow!

When he saw Han Chengen's shirtless upper body, the warriors watching the battle were suddenly in an uproar!

At this moment, there was almost no complete piece of skin on Han Chengen's body. All the skin on his body was in a state of festering, and the whole person looked like a corpse that was about to rot to his bones!

Some warriors also noticed that something seemed to be embedded in the rotten skin... A series of outlines that seemed like runes appeared and appeared in the rotten skin!
Chapter completed!
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